And I know you are all ready to hear this. Tonight we will be playing a new game. There will be a bowl of numbers, each number will be put in twice. I... you wish to play, you will draw from the bowl. Do not tell anyone your numbers. You will then all stand in a line, girls in one, boys in the other. We will blind fold all of you, and when your number is called, the two people will be put into a room and they will be able to do whatever they wish. Only three rules: no talking, no turning on the. "Don't stop," he purred, turning into a curve, the engine racing while the tires gripped and leaned our bodies toward the door. "Come for me," I whispered. "I want you to let go." A clear bead of precum glistened around the tip of his cock as I stroked him. I licked it off and closed my eyes, knowing how close he was, knowing that his own orgasm was just about to happen. I could feel mine closing in. I pushed two fingers into my dripping gash. I couldn't stop myself; I could feel it like a. That night I came so quick I’d barely turned the first page, I got cum all over my uniform and had to go inside to clean up. I didn’t stop thinking about the cocks I’d seen in the magazine, men actually kissing. Wow! even touching each other. The next night armed with two carrier bags I prepared to go back. I had a clean sheet from the airing cupboard for me to rub off against later and a stuffy at just the thought of seeing more bottoms and cocks. I crept into the shed and went over to the box. I didn't know if I should have felt ashamed or elated. Somehow, I felt both. I looked at Kiera and said, "I'm sorry." Why? I really didn't know. I guess I felt guilty for dripping a huge stimulated drop on her dorm room floor. "Sorry? Oh please... You're not sorry." Kiera said as she slipped her shirt off and became totally naked with me. "You better not say you're sorry when I do this!" And Kiera pulled me down on her bed. I landed on my backside and felt her hands on my knees spreading my.