Marty then brought his fingers up to my lips and rubbed them with some of my precum. I had never tasted myself and it wasn't bad.But Marty just kept r...nning his finger across my lips. So soft. I couldn't believe I open my mouth to allow him to put his finger in.He began to run his finger in and out of my mouth. He was fucking my mouth with his finger, and I was liking it. He was also scratching my tongue with his finger nail -- what a turn on that was.As he tried to pull his finger out, I. Despite play-acting that way, Joey was not a little boy. In fact, he was considerably larger than me, a leading varsity athlete in several sports. That night, and only that night, I made the mistake of mumbling grumpily, If youre so cold, why dont you just wear flannel pajamas, put on a quilt, and go back to your own bed, June, despite her loving qualities, can also be vindictive and a bit mean if I say something to anger or annoy her. She became quite angry at me, calling me selfish and rude. .." I got it. My dad stuck it to you, right?" Right. Looks like it, you are a knockout!" Thanks! Now lets get a slice!"Matt and I hit it off right away and I just knew that he wanted more.Maybe I did too, but first, my dad had to get a lesson. Matt and Italked about it and decided that head on was best. I was lookingforward to it and I am very sure Matt was too, so when we got back tothe house, with my dad sitting right there, Matt spun me around andkissed me. Not a peck, but a throat clearing. Tanned and toned. He had these blue eyes that were hypnotising. He actually noticed me and I felt special, so I lost my virginity to him on the ground in the woods. This is how it went down. We had been kissing gently on the lips and then the kissing progressed further to more passionate and we ended up on the ground. He had quickly pulled down my jean shorts and stuck his hand down my knickers and made me gasp out with a sensation I had never before. Passion. My eyes had rolled back inside my.