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Swimming Party

Back in the 50's a bunch of us kids decided to go out to one of the guys grandparents farm to ride the horse they had. After every one had a ride the afternoon was still young.

There was a suggestion that we could go down to the swimming hole, a pond area in the small stream near the farm. There were 4 guys, and 6 girls, of course we had not taken any swimming togs with us, so it was up to us to go in our under clothes.

All the other guys had on briefs, while I had on shorts. We went down and splashed around in the water until we got tired, then sat down on the bank to air dry the water off.

I sat down in some grass with my back on the ground leaning back on my elbows, when the girl I was with came over to talk to the guys that were further up the bank. When she stood there she was straddling me with a leg on each side of my chest area giving me a sight of her crotch area inches away.

I could see an outline of her slit, but most of all the black hairs hanging out on both sides of her panties. I got an instant hard on, which I could do nothing about but stay put. After a few minutes she slowly backed off of me looking down at me as she did, when she got down to about my feet she got a big smile on her face.

I did not think that she saw anything, but on the way back home in the car, there were 2 guys in the front seats, with me in the back with the girl I was with, and 2 of her girl friends.

There was some whispering going on between them, with some intermittent giggles. After a while I asked what was that all about, the girl I was with said whispering in my ear, the other girls would like to see the end of your penis too. I got red in the face saying that I could not do that, when one of them said if you don't we are going to tickle you until you will.

Have you ever tried to fend off 6 hands going over your body trying to hold them from finding the most sensitive spots? With all of the activity, I did not even notice that I was unzipped until I felt fingers around my little guy. The next thing I knew it was pulled out of my pants, all the tickling stopped, and the laughing began, I quickly stuffed it back in my pants, and zipped up.

Nothing was ever said about the trip home again, well at least not to me.


Posted on: 2006-08-19 00:00:00 | Author: