"He chuckled. "You can call it my dick, or my cock." Whatever you call it, I really like it. I think you should. I dare you to do it." Dare me to what...?" I dare you to ask Mom to suck your cock."He opened his mouth to speak, but she stuffed the end of his cock into her mouth again. Her head bobbed rapidly over it, leaking drool and saliva that ran down the shaft to her hand, which she was using to pump him at the same time. Her jaw was open so wide her face looked elongated, and the shaft of his. I know Kim was hurt over it but then so was I. But I could never tell her just how I felt about John.School started the next day and no one could believe it was I. I had guys asking me out left and right all day long. But the guy I wanted no longer went to our school. I went over to Kim’s every night after school that week hoping that John would stop over but he never did. Kim told me about midweek that John always stops over on Fridays no matter what and they would go out for a bite to eat and. Small talk turned into drinking, and the drinking turned into a heated game of poker in which I was losing badly. We decided that a cabin was in order since it was starting to get late and we were getting drunk. Once at the cabin, the poker game heated up and I found myself down to my boxers and one sock. The conversation turned sexual, and we all started to talk about who and what we had done. I found out Anna had played around in a MFF and that Kim had the desire to try one herself. I found. I stopped. "Why are you all wet baby?" "Because of you." I smile. "I'm not there", he laughs "and you're a total slut." Now he was palying with my mind. He knew how much I like fantasying and he was cutting me off. "Well, we need to make your asscheeks real red because of the whore you are!" I caress my ascheeks a bit before I start spanking them hard, in a thrill, trying to feel a bit more than his tease. He was almost shouting "Harder! Harder!" but I was already spanking as hard as I could,.