At this point, my new best friend’s nerves were replaced with lust and pleasure. He was becoming more vocal moaning things like ‘Fuck yea’ and �...�That’s right, suck my fucking cock!’ Overwhelmed by the stimulation I was providing, he started to say dirtier and dirtier things. He called me ‘his little cocksucker’ and would ask me if I liked sucking his big cock, to which I would moan my unmistakable response. I continued moving his big cock in and out of my mouth, occasionally stopping to lick. He was clean shaved. His whole package was a little darker than the rest of his body. He had nice sized balls that my hand found instantly... evoking another moan from him.It was his cock that excited me. If I could pick one for a first time, it would have been this one. It was over 7 inches long, but not very wide. It made it look longer. With what I had on my mind, I was scared of a real wide cock. This one was perfect. I found out quickly what else a long, thin cock gives you. It makes it. The cold of the water seemed so intense against my skin. I reached up to grab her arms to stop the splashing frenzy and started to slip on the rocks underfoot. She reached out and grabbed me tight to stop the fall. I was now standing there with her erect nipples pressing against my chest, her arms wrapped around me holding me tight. “Oopsie daisy, big guy!” she said with a giggle. “Oh oh, I think you lost your lure.” She laughed as she cupped her hand on my wet boxers. “I know the water is. "Our Dinner guest arrived, there was Fay dressed in a long evening gownand then there was Fred, a tall well built guy, Thirty-five something,greying slightly, well dressed, spoke posh.I thought what a thrill this is going to be, best I don't drink toomuch, I'm a 'two pot screamer'!But to my surprise, Fay was delightful, enjoying that I was dressed andhelping me to surf the embarrassment towards fun.She kept looking down my dress, as if I had the most gorgeous tits thatever grew. She gave me.