He wouldn’t get up and leave right after squirting his juice in me like the other guys did. We laid close together and talked a lot about important ...hings and most times he would get big again and make me feel real good a second time. It made me tingly all over and sometimes it was real strong and I would make happy noises and shake a bit. He called it an orgasm. I loved it. He made me promise to only fuck boyfriends and to tell him about any other guys that were interested in being my. I felt like the luckiest man in the world right then.We frolicked in the water and played some games as we swam around. I especially liked the games of tag. Those two ladies could come up with the most creative and exciting ways to tag me. I had a hard time (pun?) getting away from them since I was dragging my erection through the water broadside.They both found that it was also handy for tagging me. Kim would grab hold for ten seconds before she would say, "You're it" and swim away.One time I. I had his fingers trace your face and neck. I had his hands make circles on your belly. I took his cheek and brushed across your thighs. You swirled in contentment and rising desire. My young friend became aroused as well. I disrobed him to reveal an enormous erection, a dark penis so thick at its base that I could not put my hand around it. It curved upward in a long, thick arc, a mahogany spear with a bright carmine head. I laid him alongside you and you arched a leg around him, commanding. I was so turned on. He then spread my legs and began to kiss my pussy. He kissed and licked me till I came on his face. I never wanted him to quit.He then took all his clothes off and I saw what a big cock he had. It was long and thick and standing straight up. He put my hand on his cock and told me to stroke it for him. I loved the thrill of how hard it was. I stroked it for a long time till he could not take any more. He spread my legs and got between them and began to push in me for the.