Zeke, Barney, BB…over the few years since returning to Port Carlos he had been called by many names, though most of the ship mates called him by a n...ck name of Barney for the fact that if one called him by the other acronym they’d have to figure there was a darned good reason it had come to be. In truth over the few years since coming of age and becoming a crabber the tall hard bodied sailor had found a few ladies that just loved his massive barnacle, he chuckled over it every time some sweet. ”There is a collective gasp as I lick and kiss his cock for our audience and the sexual tension is electric as I take his cock between my lips.I am determined to make this a blow job to remember for my girlfriends. And to make them jealous and envious.“My cock loves what you are doing baby, you are so good,” he tells me as I glance and see him teasing his nipples.“My cock is rock hard for you.“Show your girlfriends how good you are.“Four women watching you suck my cock is magic.“And two of them. Bert slowly tilted her head back and spread her legs when she felt the young man’s wondering hand. “Ahhhhhhhhh” Bert moaned when the young man’s fingers began to massage her hardening clit through the fabric of her swimsuit. Bill removed his lips from the woman’s nipples and stood up and then leaned forward to give Bert a deep and passionate kiss. As Bill slid his tongue between her lips, Bert wrapped her lips tightly around his tongue and began to suck it as if it were a cock and she sucked. One day we were hanging out as usual in Chris's bedroom, and another guy from the neighborhood was over. Chris told Terry we had something to show him and that he could not tell anyone. Terry agreed, and we all three went into Chris's parent's room and retrieved a few magazines. We all sat looking at them and showing the pictures when Terry asked if we had ever played Truth or Dare. Both Chris and I said no, and Terry asked if we wanted to play.The game began very slowly and never really.