The first time I succeeded in buggering, I was working as a DJ at a radio station during the summer of 1999. This girl used to call every DJ, every da...y, flirting, talking dirty, asking the guys about their cocks, the girls about the their pussies, and generally teasing us all. I should have guessed that she had some psychological issues, but at the time, it had been about six months since I had "snapped the bean" and I was getting itchy. By early August I was really getting bothered. It was. She could see how this aroused me and exaggerated a little to allow me to come while she told me. She admitted afterwards nothing had gone quite as far as that but this began a pattern for her telling me about boys and things they had done to make me randy. After climaxing we would chat a little more about what had gone before and I asked if there was anyone she could think of that would like to have gone further with her. She told me without hesitating about Howard, a boy a couple of years. In a quarry skinny dipping is not the perfect moment. "We can still play," I said taking his cock into my hand. "I may not want to have sex right at this moment, but that doesn't mean I don't want to have fun." I smiled and kissed him, my hand gently stroking his hard cock. He slipped his arms around my waist and lifted me up wrapping my legs around him. I could feel his cock gently pushing against my bikini bottoms. He lowered his lips to my breast and began sucking and gently biting my erect. She definitely didn't want to miss out on that. She sheepishly and quietly added, "Counting today." That made her red in the face, but she wasn't about to miss out on a Tuesday full of cocksucking for anything.His erection still twitched as he teetered on the verge of orgasm, but the sense of imminent climax slowly passed as the disappointment at the punishment set in.Then Susan turned to Katherine. "And Katherine, my supposed Angel, I was too nice when I lifted your grounding last week. This.