He stood in front of me, his cock rock hard and pointing almost straight up. He then pulled off his shirt, now totally nude, he stood there as if to l...t my eyes wash over him, and waiting to see if I wanted him as well. His beautiful hard cock looked amazing in the soft light and I moved forward to the edge of the couch, no more than a foot or two from his throbbing dick. Then i moved even closer.My lips touched his twitching shaft and I felt his gently hands touch on the back of my head. I. I waited as the young lady began unbuttoning my pristine white shirt, looking into my eyes as her hands slid around my torso and liberated my body from it's smart work attire.I groaned: there were times when I have screwed the fascinating girl as a "quickie" and I had left my shirt on as my body rammed my cock into her tight hole frantically. There are times when she has gone down on me in the café or once, on the roof in the rain. I love hearing her squeal and groan and sometimes, she would. And he was still hard. His cock was a thing of beauty, but almost a thing of horror too. How could something that monstrous be attached to so slender a frame? And below his cock, balls that were practically basket balls, huge and hairy, hanging low. You see a package like that and I think you want to marry that guy, have him seed you forever.When I eased out of him, I raised up his hips and sucked some of my cum leaking out of his ass. While I shared that musky taste with Ichabod, I was. First one finger and then another replaced his tongue and this time he flicked it against my most sensitive spot. It just about felt like heaven on earth. I mustve came again because his fingers were making a sloppy sound each time they plunged into my hole. Suddenly, John impatiently pulled me into a sitting position and stripped his clothes off. My heart started beating faster I was sixteen and had done loads of stuff with guys, but I hadnt actually lost my virginity just yet. I had heard it.