I have a friend. who I can tell everything to, and I have told her about how I feel. When she found out that I’ve never even masturbated she told me...I should try. She went on telling me to either use my imagination, or to go online and watch porn. The idea of watching porn put me right off and I said no way. I think the best idea is to use how Nicolas makes me feel when he touches me. It’s Sunday night, date night for my parents so I have the house to myself. I decided to go to bed early but I. But underneath those clothes he had a body and an ass that would make people cream over.It started during 3rd period gym. Kevin was in the middle of changing into his gym shorts when he heard a voice behind him. ?Holy Fuck! Look at that ass, its better than my bitch’s.?Kevin jumped as he felt two large rough hands grab his ass. ?Shit, this feels better then it looks, firm and round. Dude bend over I wanna see your hole.? Spoke the voice.Kevin looked over his shoulder to see Johnny. ZING As we continued to talk, she made contact a few more times, lingering a little more with each touch. You know as well as I do what a good sign that is, right?The three of us decided to go into the guesthouse, (also huge) and sit down. I grabbed another wine cooler (my third) and followed them inside. We sat at a table beside the pool table and continued to talk, while two other couples played a game. It turns out that Matt (he's 32) is a session drummer here in town. I was careful not to. The giggles had cut off abruptly when he sat up so quickly. Nine pairs of startled eyes, and nine pairs of perky young breasts, stared at him. As quickly as they'd stopped, they started giggling again. Steve found it odd; they all looked nineteen or twenty, but they acted eleven or twelve. Strangely enough, they were all dressed in the same kind of outfit he found himself wearing, and in the same oddly colored pattern. Three of the women were the blackest people he'd ever seen; the rest were.