" I saw him grinning at me."I only have played with my own fingers. Yours are so much bigger." I struggled to get out of the words as he inserted two...fingers now, working on stretching out my hole."Does your little cock always squirt like this when you play with yourself?" He looked down toward my cock.I saw a light clear liquid coming out of the tip of my cock. I was amazed at what he had made me do. As he fingered my hole more and more drips of liquid came out of my cock. His cock that I. I met a new guy the other day, and while he was over at my house, he saw a picture of me when I was younger on the wall, and he couldnt believe it was me. He said I looked way too innocent. So, I decided to write this, so the next time you meet a girl who likes sex, youll remember that shes still a person. My first encounter with the sexual world was when I turned four years old. I dont remember much from when I was that young, but I do remember that for some reason, I was terrified of turning. The station, appearing to be empty, allowed Karen to pose Sally on the stairs and on the platform. On the seated shots she had her open her legs a bit for a more erotic, eye-catching look. The station janitor looked on with approval.When the train finally came it appeared to be almost empty, at most there were a handful of passengers in each car. Our car had a couple of late-night party goers, some shift workers, and the conductor. Handing me her coat we exchanged footwear as she put her heels. I'll be back later."I didn't even bother to put on my shoes. All I had to do is run across the street.I knew daddy was home. Mom went out with her sister and wouldn't be back until late tonight. It was about seven in the evening. I had been over at Karen's since this morning.I ran over to my house. The front door was unlocked since my daddy was home. I walked in and yelled. "Dad, I'm home. I came back to change. Where are you Dad?"I looked in Dad's den. The TV was on. It was the only light in.