But when he said it, all anyone heard was, little Axle. So Mrs. T took to it, calling me Axle ever since. It seemed to fit.Jimmy and I loved fast cars...and fast girls. We both got jobs when we turned sixteen so we could get our first set of wheels. By the time we were eighteen, we both had our own hotrod project car. We’d tinker on them into the wee hours of the morning.Jimmy and I were out working on his car one night in his garage. We might have over done it a little on the drinking, and. Ricky’s pecker was so large that I could barely get half of it in my mouth. I cradled his balls and started playing with his nuts inside the sacs and Ricky moaned almost in perfect unison with Patty. Just like with Hank, his balls pulled up tight and his already mammoth pecker got even bigger so I pulled off, grabbed Patty’s hand and stroked him off. When Ricky let loose, I thought I was being hosed down with a fire hose. I’ve never seen a guy shoot out so much seed at one time and with such. . was wanting him ... to fuck me. Of, fuck, I thought! I WASan easy fuck! That's what was so funny! No wonder I giggled!He dropped his pants then, his enormous cock jutting out like a weaponready to impale me! I could only moan as I turned to look into themirror at the slut I've become. My slender fingers gripped the sink as Iarched my back, my legs spread wide as I felt his gentle hands pull myskirt up to reveal my plump ass. He slowly pulled my panties downbeneath my ass cheeks before. It almost felt natural each morningwaking up and slipping on that pretty lingerie. I was liking this andSally knew it. I even wore my bra, girdle and nylons outside in theneighborhood, but no one saw me wearing them under my clothes, since Icovered up big time, but Melissa and Sally knew I was wear those prettyfoundations.Saw Melissa me in the hall as she tapped my fanny saying, "Bill, nicewiggle back here. Guess that girdle is really helping! I love itsweetie!"I smiled and kept walking.