It was the first time she had ever felt something inside of her that was not in her own hand, and she could only begin to imagine the pleasure of a ge...uine cock slipping into her. She lay back now, her legs parted wide as she felt her brother pushing inside of her young wet pussy, and felt the pleasure of her own finger against her clit.As she relaxed, Amy's head fell to the side and instantly in her view was the packet of condoms. The thought rushed instantly through her mind, and with her. " John said."Yes...help...that's why I came here...I need your help." Eric said."Okay...what do you need my help with Eric?" John asked."Reclaiming my manhood." Eric said."What? What do you mean?" John asked."For the past 3 years...I haven't been a man...at least not the man that I used to be." Eric said."What are you talking about?" John asked."For the past 3 years I've been a cuckold." Eric said."A cuckold? I know that word...what is it...oh I remember...it's a man whose wife has sex with. We took a look at our finances and realized Perlione's was out of the question. I'd gotten used to our Friday night pizzas. John had spoiled us ever since I'd met Jill. We ended up at Taco Bell, like the good old days before Jill ran into me.We talked about costumes for the dances next week. It was going to be strange because a lot of kids would be wearing costumes at the game. Both schools had home games that were starting at 6:00 instead of 8:00. The dances started at 9:00, so we could head. I could come along if I didn't mind spending the day with two women. Grinning, I told her sure.I met Tammy and her friend Mardi Gras morning, at a diner up Canal Street. Tammy and I caught up with each other, while her friend sat quietly. I didn't want to ignore her, but neither Tammy nor her told me her name.After we finished breakfast, we caught a bus to the parade route. As I followed the ladies on the bus, the shy woman commented, "The fare is 60 cents. I hope you can count that high."I.