Inside, her vaginal muscles began to contract and Junior Bear came. With a yell he let the first two spurts fill her, and she pulled her skirt up out ...f the way so it wouldn't get stained. Pulling out he plastered her blonde muff and then emptied his balls in about ten explosions in her cunt, rivers of the sticky semen streaming out over both their pubic hair and on to the bed. Finally he pulled out and collapsed panting on his side next to her, jism cascading out of her hole to soak the. Me, I’m five-eleven, eminently forgettable brown hair, and an even more forgettable average body. We ranged in age from 22 to 24. None of us displayed any symptoms of hypogonadism. That’s a fancy word for “testosterone deficiency.” We fucked our way through everything in a skirt, everything that owned a skirt, and everything that could spell skirt in seven tries or less. OK, maybe eight. Or nine. Some girls just deserve extra chances. After six weeks we had all acquired steady girlfriends. Not. Could we save the rest for later? You know, with you using your mouth tostart, before we get to the other stuff?" The way she phrased that,putting the emphasis on him performing more cunnilingus, made him agreeimmediately. Why not? Like he had told himself, he was in charge here.The next morning she dropped a few more hints about all the fun he couldexpect but added that she had to see him without any body hair before theycould proceed. She suggested that they make their breakfast light. The problem with our wonderful moment of completion was....what next? We talked about it for a short while, exploring the possibilities. Invite some of the other young people down? No way...it was our secret. Go and do something else? Not after all that work.....so we stumbled into an empty silence. I had no ideas worth using...but he did. ...."Let's kiss" he said. Just like that. No hesitation, embarrassment or uncertainty. Like it was the most natural and obvious next step.I think I was a.