Big Tom was 15, Allen was 15 also, Jake and Gage were twins and were almost 17. I was the youngest at 13. We were in the back yard sleeping outside.... I heard Tom and Allen talking about jacking off and how good it felt. Gage told Allen he needed some relief and Allen went over to Gage and started jacking his cock. I was amazed. Tom was jacking his own cock. Jake pulled his out. Everyone but me had a big cock. Allen told Gage it wasn't fair Tom was his age and he didn't have to be the. She winked at me as I reached for her hand. It was show time!!With Mark leading the way we walked down the long hallway hand in hand and our sides pressed together. We were both nervous. We could hear all the men shuffling around and talking. As we rounded the corner we both gasped. There was more men than either of us had guessed.We were led to the center of the room. The men were hooting and hollering. All eyes were definitely on us. Before I knew it Chelsea had begun to slide her body. His hands massaged my tits as my head bobbed on his fullness. After letting me taste him for scant moments, he pushed me away and held a finger to his lips. Getting out of bed, he pulled me to his hard body. Turning me away from him, I was then bent over. Gripping my hips, his cock entered my still warm and hungry cunt. Finding my clitoris, he began rubbing it. I began to moan softly as his rod found the interior of my channel to its liking. With each stroke, my moans began to get louder until. Much better stuff, really, but I could never get anyone to read it. So an agent at one of these writing conferences says to me, rather pointedly, ‘Jesus, Mark, you’re a criminal law professor at UNLV – write a goddamn Vegas crime story. I might read that!’ So I did, and he did. I still can’t get anyone to read my good stuff, though. ‘Write another crime thriller,’ they say.” “Maybe I could get someone to take a look at your good stuff.” She busted me. “Actually, they’re not ready yet,” I said.