I wanted girls,, however to be honest, those encounters usually ended with me going home with nothing but a bad case of “Blue balls.”I can still r...emember that first time, the time that started it all. A group of us stayed after hours at the restaurant and were having some drinks. A typical teenager, I had one too many and Roger offered to give me a ride home. It was there, in his car, after he had parked in a dark, secluded spot that he reached over and began rubbing my cock through my pants.. Later on, she was doing it standing next to me, facing my pussy and lower parts of my body with her back to my face, concentrating on the motion or else trying to avoid looking me in the eyes as she was turned on as well, her skirt was short enough showing most of her upper thighs, I was brave enough to place my hand over her thigh up her skirt and started rubbing softly, she did not seem to object, I pulled my hand upwards till I felt her ass, she was wearing a thong, I slipped my hand under. Slowly my body relaxes and you can move again inside me, thrusting again with long strokes, though faster than before and I move with you. You take my tits in each of your hands now, lifting them to your mouth and sucking on my nipples which are hard and swollen and fit so nicely in your mouth. I arch my back and push them towards you, forcing them into your mouth, pressing hard against your lips. You are thrusting long even strokes, moving within me. I feel you getting close, you are so. She paused for a few moments just looking, and then she gently reached up and rubbed my lips. She dipped her finger inside getting it wet with the juices that were flowing from me and moved it up to wetter and rub my clit. She did it again, wetting her finger and rubbing over my clit. It felt so good. I felt her finger move but it was quickly replaced by the soft wetness of her tongue. I leaned back lost in the feeling of an impending orgasm. It did not take long before I came crashing over the.