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Summer Fun

Posted by: Jacougher Age: 66 Posted on: 25 Nov 2014 0 comments
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From age 10 to 15, I spent several weeks during the summer staying on a small farm owned by friends of my parents. One summer I had my first circle jerk with 4-5 other boys.

I loved the farm and since the couple did not have any children, they loved to have me visit. In the morning, I helped Aunt Helen, as I called her, collect eggs from the chicken coop and working in the huge garden that she maintained. I would also help Uncle Ed with the milking chores. In the afternoon, I was free to play with several boys and girls my age, who lived on neighboring farms and homes. There were 5 or 6 boys and about as many girls. We were playing in the woods one day when we found a nice swimming hole and we decided to go skinny dipping. Ever since we had been 10-12 years old most of us had seen our brothers and sisters naked and it wasn't any big deal. We did this several times every summer but each year fewer girls joined us. By the time I was 14, only 2 girls swam with us and most of the time they wore bathing suits. One day, it was just us boys and one pf the guys remarked about Mary Beth's developing titties. He was so turned on talking about them that he soon had a hard on and started to stroke. Eventually, we all started to jerk off. This became a regular event whenever it was just the guys. Except one day, my last day on the farm, when Mary Beth joined us, Bobby (the guy who started us masturbating together) began jerking off in front of her. She was loving it even when Bobby shot his cum all over her. Mary Beth wanted more and said that she would get naked if all of us jerked off on her. We all agreed, so she took her bathing suit off showing her titties which were mostly big nipples and a little patch of pubic hair. It didn't take long for all of us to shoot our wads, most of it landing on her. When I returned to the farm the next summer, I was really disappointed that Mary Beth's family moved away. But, Dotty, the last remaining girl in our group, started to follow me around. And that's another story