" I stuttered. "Hay, Matt." He smiled, I saw his eyes do a double take, I blushed. I greeted my parents and took the liberty of showing Matt his new r...om. "So this is alot bigger than my old room." He laughed, I watched his full lips as he spoke. God damn I though he's your brother, maybe not biological... there was defiantly something wrong with me, having those thoughts... A few weeks had passed and I still couldn't stop thinking about how freaking hot he was. What I saw that morning didn't. We were both kissing passionately. I was kissing her neck, and she was moaning loudly.Her moans turned me on like crazy. I raised her arms high on the bed and licked her armpits. She gave him a naughty look. She was enjoying it. I understood that her BF never licked her arms. I was pressing her boobs and sucking them one after the other.Since I am a navel lover, I went a bit lower and squeezed her curvy navel. She then made me roll on the bed so that she could sit on me. She was rolling her. His hands took possession of her round boobs. There was absolutely no fumbling. With one smooth motion, he had her green lime dress unzipped and pulled off her soft shoulders. He kept touching her boobs and her hard nipples in the darkness…I could see Stella’s body humping in her seat. Her friend was Nick and he had his hand under the table cloth; but it was obvious that he was stroking her cunt as she thrust herself against his hand, moaning softly with her red mouth open. Although I could not. )But back to my school - there were those more daring girls that wore light, see-through panties as opposed to the more common white cotton. It was before the days that women shave their pubic hair. For me who was not accustomed to it, it was exciting to watch all the display of legs and the periodicaldisplay of a darker patch under the translucent mterial of a synthetic pantyhose.All this stimulation made me extremely horny and a regular masturbator. I still can remember as an adolescent, how.