He twitched and shot his cum, all around him."Wow, you must really like me if you just let it go anywhere, you didn't even have a tissue handy. Damn, ...id I have that much of an effect on you?"He didn't answer, but he let out a deep breath and wiped his hands on his blanket.Then he brought them to his face. "Holy shit, I want to have sex with my step-sister, I just met her, but I want to stick to her already? What the hell is wrong with me?" Nothing," I moaned, arching my head down. "Well, I did. "Sorry," said Bill as she tried to reclaim her personal space again. "Would you prefer I stand up?" No," Karen said, a little breathy as she felt the bare skin on her leg, touching his. "It's too hot to stand." Thanks," said Bill as he put his arm behind her back on the top of the bench to avoid accidentally rubbing her breast with his arm or shoulder. "This must be a junior-sized bench," he laughed.Karen laughed as well. She liked the sound of Bill's laugh; it wasn't boisterous or loud, just. We began to meet and masturbate together on a regular basis, although we had only touched our own cocks up til then. It was a dare that changed things forever. One would dare another to touch his cock, then to one up the other, he would dare him to stroke his... then kiss it... then suck it. It all seemed so innocent and fun, just boys being boys, lost in the pleasure of each other’s touch and mouths. We all began to take turns stroking and sucking our young, raging cocks, bring one another to. Then he took his hand away and I felt the bed moving, you were fast asleep by this time. The next thing I felt his hand go back to my Willy only this time it was wet.”“Wet?” enquired Bob“Yes wet. When he touched my knob this time it was much more sensitive. You know how it was in the batch last night, it was just like that”We put our dicks back into our pants and sat down continuing to talk.Bob said “I know, it was a really funny feeling with Edith and Father Fred touching my Willy like they.