I needed to cum. I walked back to my house and sat down on my porch steps. I spread my knees wide apart and dove right in with three fingers in my soa...ing pussy. I came immediately, but finger fucked myself through two more orgasms. Now spent, I got up and walked into the house on wobbly legs. The next night I started earlier, around 10:00, still nobody around. This time I walked straight out without pausing. I made it to the mailbox without even a car going past. I walked back to the corner. "I bet I can cum faster than you." Now that I'm older and wiser, I realize that it's not the sign of victory, that quick cum, that I thought it was at the time. But neither did Ernie, and with the magazine, opened to the centerfold, spread between us, the contest began."Hey, Ryan, don't get any of your jizz on the magazine or my father will kill me."I nodded and stroked. It wasn't my first experience at jerking off, nor his, just our first together, but I hadn't yet taught myself the additional. I would have had no problem discussing it with her before we went skinny dipping. But then Gwen became impatient and insisted that we start going over sexual positions before our clothes dried. Then, to add icing on the cake, she'd started getting playful while we were doing so. When that happened, any intention I had of talking to her about oral sex went straight out the window!But sixty-nine? That was one position I didn't want to be in if she became too curious and decided to start playing. I felt his tongue in the joint there on the other side, right where my leg met my body again. Electricity shot through my pussy, and I could feel my clit throb. His fingers snaked up my body, circling my nipple, tugging it erect. He kissed the top of my mound again and I arched my back up off of the bed to meet him.He must have sensed my desire for the teasing to stop then, because he laid his tongue right on top of my clit and held it there, soft and gentle. Slowly he licked me, nudging my.