It all started with hm asking questions about if I had kissed a girl or knew anything about sex. Soon the questions turned to masturbating and orgasms... If I had and if I wanted to. When he pulled down his pants, and I was surprised at my overwhelming urge to touch him. His beautiful, hairy, manly cock hanging between his legs. A thick hood of veiny foreskin covering it. I could not stop staring at it. My brain tingled and I felt light headed. I could feel my own cock swell with excitement. I. Here he looked for water, an artesian spring preferably. The sound of bubbling water led him to it, and as expected it tasted fresh, if slightly coppery.He made his breakfast here, and assuaged his thirst with the cold water issuing from the rocks, and ignored the moss growing luxuriantly all round the exit point. Having eaten enough, he stood up and stretched to get the kinks out of his muscles after that position wedged into the tree branches. He wished he could remember the exercises that. ” Heather rubbed Connie’s lower stomach, and Rachel pinched Connie’s cheeks until Connie’s eyes popped open. “Hey, Rach,” said Connie. Connie lifted her head a bit to look around “Oh, Hey Sue, hey Heather, Jay and I had sex.”“Yeah, we can see that,” replied Sue. “Is she drunk?”“No,” I replied, “she’s on an endorphin and adrenaline high. Think about your most intense orgasm, and then multiply that by five.”“I want one,” said Sue.“Yeah, put me down for one too,” said Rachel.“I didn’t intend on. Another was the netball coach who taught me the fine art of lesbian sex when I was 13 years old. Yet another is the guy nearing his sixties who broke my ass virginity when I was 14 years. But it is the other who takes the cake as he turned me into a woman by taking my pussy virginity away when I was 12 years old! This is a story of how I lost my virginity to a 75 year old carpenter.I came home after shopping and was ravenously hungry. Dumping the goods I made way to the kitchen to serve myself.