When I was younger, I mean not yet a teenager, maybe sixth grade – I didn’t even think about girls. I had two sisters, but they’re my sisters ...... and were nothing special to me. Kinda cute! I also had an older brother, but this isn’t about any of them.The first time I met a girl whom I thought was pretty, it was the initial night that I went to Cotillion. Yeah, that’s where I got the idea for writing about ‘Charles, Claire & Kalista.’It was 1964, and I was eight years old. The Cotillion was. I loved showing off my legs in silky shiny nylon. Most of the time that meant wearing skirts so short that might get me arrested in some small towns. And sexy tit baring tops... the tighter, the better. I liked my tops like I liked my stockings... sheer and sexy. I wore short little school girl plaid skirts.
I wore very short leather skirts. I wore tight lycra skirts. I even wore latex skirts. Latex is wonderful because after you have worn it for a while you begin to perspire... I love how my. Things went according to plan, my girlfriend passed out drunk and I slipped out of bed. I stumbled down the stairs and saw her mom’s friend pass out on the couch. She was wearing a low cut shirt that in the midst of her falling asleep on the couch it slid down to reveal her bra. As I got closer I could see part of her nipple above her bra.I was already hard from earlier and wanted to do something. I didn't want to wake her so I figured I would just stroke my dick in front of her and when I was. Getting bigger..it stopped where it is! Why? Can't hold it like this, it'll slip out. Try to shit it out. (Glop)...more KY...more vaseline on my hole.... gotta tighten up...arrrggh...ooooh! It's going farther now! Deeper! Deeper! Oh! Deeper! DEEPER! Pumping..Bigger! Bigger! Oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!Oh my...oh my...oh my ass!!It's too big! Can't hold it! Won't go out! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooo........'Gus managed to really fill my butt with one of those new-gen dildos that expand to fill your ass..