All rights belong to Michael K. Smith. I am simply uploading his story for him, though since he hasn't uploaded his email since 2004, I don't have his...written permission, save the fact that his website gives permission. This is not hardcore stuff, and the sex is not instant or in great amount, be warned of that as well. Now, without further ado, I, the messenger, send you forward. Enjoy! Opening Movesby Michael K. Smith [From Chapter 4; set in 1970; he's 15, she's 14. NOTE: If you're. “Making sure you use plenty of lube I want to see if I can take that dildo in my arse.I need you to be very careful and stop if I tell you.”“Are you sure?” I asked somewhat hesitantly.“Yes I’ve wanted to try it for a long time and I’ve never been so turned on in my life. Besides, I have you and I trust you.”I went next door to retrieve the dildo. When I returned Carol was on her knees with her bum in the air. I got the lube and applied a generous amount to her bum.“I’m going to open you up a. My mom was facing the wall the she could nt see me at all .my cock really buldged out from my trouser , i was nt wearing an under wear ,well i never does at night.Mom was weAring a pink nylon night gown , I think thats the only garment in her body. moms got really nice curves . I touched my cock its red hot i stroked it several time. i pulled the trouser down my cock is trong and dripping .I stroked it hardly and shaken it . I looked at mom but mom was fast asleep . Slowly i moved inside. But, to no avail, I had no such luck, so I wiped the urine droplets from my pussy lips and went back outside. I walked over to the Coke machine and purchased a can of soda, and then took a seat on the bench just opposite from the sexy smiling woman. Unknowingly, I was flirting, I know now.My legs leisurely spread to give her a better view of my tight shorts pulled into my slit. Then waving hello again, I started fidgeting in my seat, waving my legs open further while enjoying my soda.After.