The feeling of two fat penises stretching the walls of my cunt and rectum to their very limits, prodding nerves that had never experienced the like, w...as literally breathtaking. Their rock-hard cocks (and don’t think I didn’t recognize the compliment on my sexiness that their rigidity represented) seemed to push all the way into my body, pressing all my organs upward and restricting my lungs. That’s not to say I was choking, just that every breath ended with a heightened sense of being impaled,. At that point in my life, the only male I could think of was my older brother Ronnie. Ronnie was 22 years old and had just come home from serving 4 years in the Air Force. He was in great shape, very handsome and fun to be around. Ronnie was around 5ft. 10, brown hair, with these sexy blue-green eyes and around 185 pounds. He had turned into a man while he was away, a real hard body that even a young girl took notice of. I felt these strong sexual attractions towards him, which were the fuel. As they were about to put pegs on each other’s labia the subject of stinging nettles was mentioned and when I expressed an interest they said we would try in on my next visit. When I arrived, they’d already collected the stinging nettles and had them in a jug of water. We took them to Paula’s bedroom and everyone undressed. "We think it braver if we apply the nettles to our own bodies," Paula said, "At least to those places we can get at." She gave a little laugh."Ladies first," David announced. Ilsa replied, "We like the freedom that living nude gives us, that's why we keep the temperature up so high in here. Feel free to join us, we won't be embarrassed or make rude comments. As a matter of fact, it would be rude of you two not to strip." Ingrid mumbled something about the bathroom and disappeared into it, closing the door. Frantz shrugged and started taking his clothes off. I don't want to cause them any grief, besides Fritz had bought all the beer, Frantz justified in his mind. He.