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Me & Dani, Part 1

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Love Solo Touch! I've been around for awhile, but this is my first posting. I decided to kind of do a journal about my true masturbation stories. I lacked a little morality in those days, but it lead to some fun memories. I hope you enjoy them.


 

To describe myself: I'm about 5'10" with a semi-athletic build (due only to making time running four times a week). I have short, very straight, dark brown hair and blue eyes. Yeah, I know it's weird that I have blue eyes with brown hair, but I do. Hair comes from Cherokee blood and the eyes come my German roots.

I've liked girls since way back when I was probably too young. Somehow I learned that boys were supposed to like what girls hid under their skirts. As a game me and my friends would find girls we thought pretty, who were wearing dresses and we'd run by flipping up their dresses to see what we could. I would remember all the panties for a long time, but this didn't serve more than to tease girls at the time.

When I was fourteen my dick had gotten much bigger and I couldn't use two fingers any more when I jerked off. I had to wrap all my fingers around it to get a grip. It would eventually get big enough around that my fingertips could no longer touch. Its length is nice: not too long and not too short. About 7.8 inches. The head balloons into a red, glossy berry the more excited I get and pre-cum slowly oozes out the tip the more and more I "edge".

I remembering laying in bed on my back in those days, legs partially open, rubbing so fast my balls slapped my perineum. When I came, I'd fire off blasts that flew over my head and onto the headboard or the wall. I could never get enough of myself or watching my dick blow.

The first exciting thing, to happen to me, happened when I was fourteen. Our church was having a Halloween trip for hay rides and a haunted house for a weekend, where we visited another church in another state and met other kids. Anyway, two girls---Dani, 13 and Jenny, 14  were the youngest and we had more in common, so we hit it off. We spent a lot of time playing.

When night rolled around, sleeping arrangements were made where the kids were divided into smaller groups and then we slept over at the houses of those who lived in that town. Dani and I, who were from the same church, were able to make an appeal for Jenny's house, which was granted happily.

The rest of the night was sort of a bore. We watched a few movies too late and fell asleep in sleeping bags in the living room. The next morning, however, was a different story. When Dani and I were sleeping, they awoke Jenny, who talked her parents into letting us stay home while they went to church. We were all too tired to go, so they went without us.

Jenny woke us and we all, still wearing our bed clothes, ate breakfast. When we went back into the living room, the girls started attacking me, trying to tickle me. And since I wasn't able to relieve myself for a couple days, my dick started growing. The girls hands, arms, legs and bodies kept bumping it and it grew harder and I started going crazy, wanting more. I was, however, too afraid to do much about it, so I tried concentrating on wrestling them back.

But then Dani's palm hit the head and the sudden thumb sort of hurt. Dani stopped laughing and looked down at me, her face looked like she was stunned and curious. "What's that?" she said.

"Nothing." I tried to ignore her and tickle her, but Jenny had heard what Dani had said.

"Ev's got a hard on!" Jenny said.

I was embarrassed. What do you say to that? I thought it over and said, "No, I don't!"

But Jenny grabbed the bump in my shorts and said, "Yes, you do. Total boner." Her hand wasn't there long. I moved it, despite liking it.

"That's when his boy-thing has an erection, right?" Dani said.

"Yep."

Blushing terribly, I told them I had to go to the bathroom. I locked myself in as they continued to talk about it. I was so embarrassed that I stayed in there for some time, trying to cool off. When I went back out the girls attacked me again, tickling me. Though my boner went down in the bathroom, it started to stand up again. What was worse was the girl's decided to play "dirty". Jenny was coaxing Dani into having "sex" with me, so Dani pulled her panties to the side and showed me her pussy. It was the first I had ever seen. It was beautiful and even better when she pulled the lips a part to show me her pink insides.

By this time, we were all more somber and I braved telling Jenny that she had to show me hers too, since Dani did. Jenny agreed only if I showed them my dick. I said okay and Jenny sat on the couch, parted her legs and pulled her panties aside so I could see it. Jenny had some hair on the mound above her puffy lips, which really excited me. My cock was harder than hell.

I pushed my boxers down and showed off my hardness. It bobbed and the girls really loved that.

"It's huge!" Dani said.

"You should fuck Dani with that dick," Jenny said, lightly rubbing her pussy lips, which, looking back on it, probably meant she masturbated too.

"Yeah, put it in me!" Jenny said, laying back on the floor, legs parted. I'd never forget how beautiful this scene was---two girls, legs parted just for me, begging me to do one of them as the other watched. I almost came then.

I got on all fours, holding the base of my erection, pointing the head between Dani's legs. I came the realization that I felt like I was taking way too much advantage of the situation. I pulled my dick away and stuffed it back in my boxers.

"What's wrong? You didn't put it in her," Jenny said, disappointed.

Then we heard Jenny's car pull up, saving my ass. I told them not to tell anybody because Jenny's parents would be mad. They agreed. Jenny didn't want to get into trouble either. While her parents were still coming up to the door, I grabbed some clothes and went to change in the bathroom. I took the opportunity to squirt a load into some tissue, heady with fresh memories from the few minutes before.

Later, going home, I was glad I'd never see Jenny again. I didn't want to have to explain why I "chickened out". Of course, today, I'm glad I made the right decision. We were all too young to go that far.

Dani and I didn't talk about it. Not, at least, until two years later. That's my next story.


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