The Week Of Cumming Dangerously

I earlier wrote about my first look at snatch (in a nudist magazine!) at age 13 in the company of a similarly aged neighbour girl (Audrey) who had discovered the mag in her father’s dresser drawer. Flash forward three years to summer holidays - I went to the corner store/gas station and ran into Audrey who was mightily pissed because her parents had gotten her 23-ish older sister to return home to house sit (i.e. prevent Audrey from hosting parties in their absence) while they went to a wedding/took a vacay out-of-town. Audrey’s older brother was away for the summer at a logging camp job and Audrey was working days at a local department store, so the house was empty during the day. Audrey was a bit of a babe by this time but her older sister Sharon was an absolute voluptuous knockout. She was also a bit of a neighbourhood legend because she had attended the 1964 (27-minute!) Beatles concert at Vancouver’s Empire Stadium as well as the Rolling Stones “riot”/concert (actually a few hundred ticketless yobs trying to break down doors and getting their heads smashed for their trouble by horseback police, a disturbance not even noticed by those inside the Pacific Coliseum show venue) the year before this story.

At the time I was growing cannabis seedlings on the roof of my parents’ house until they were robust enough to be transplanted to a friend’s backyard - her cool mother was fine with our little operation in return for a few spliffs once the plants had matured. The peaked roof had a clear view of the neighbour house and I would go up there regularly to make sure the seedlings were getting enough water. A few days after I had seen Audrey at the store, I went up on the roof and while glancing into the neighbouring yard was treated to the sight of Sharon coming out into the backyard with a beach towel and stripping down for some nude sunbathing, unaware of my presence. I ducked below the edge of the roof and my cock went rock-hard as I took in Sharon’s magnificent jiggling breasts, hard pink nipples, and plentiful brown pubic bush.

Obviously, I had no choice but to return to my bedroom in record time and grab my binoculars. On my return to my rooftop vantage point, Sharon had rolled onto her stomach and I pretty much started slobbering as I scoped her curvaceous ass and hips, her cunt hair teasingly visible between between the joining of her shapely thighs. My shorts and underwear were soon at my knees as I rolled on my side and frantically began jacking my horny teen-age meat with my free hand. I soon lubed up with pre-cum (I’m going to have to find out if that term is hyphenated or not!) and as I felt the slickness, I knew I was about to blow my load and lay on my back. Squeezing my balls, I ejaculated several foot-long spurts of thick, hot cum straight up into the air as cum-pleasure wracked my groin and those little-known B-sides “I Wanna Hold Your Boobs” and “Midnight Jacker” ran through my so-called mind.

I timed my return watering trips by the angle of the sun that would be necessary for Sharon to catch the rays and was treated to a bunch of nude shows, including one where Sharon humped her hand until she came while lying on her front and another fingering show to orgasm while on her back, caressing her nipples. Cleaning all my cum off the roof was quite the job once Sharon left!

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Editor's note: there seems to be no real agreement on correct spelling of pre-cum/precum/pre cum, so now we all know.  :-)