It was usually quiet through here. He undid the zip on his trousers and pulled his cock out. It was still quite hard and he began to stroke it as he s...arted walking again. This excited him – being outside knowing that he might be seen. The thought of being caught scared him, but at the same time was incredibly arousing. He wished there was an older person who felt the same about being naked and enjoying sex. He fantasized about friends’ mums and even his aunt, about cousins and anyone who would. . like.. I can't... damn" I replied, thats my friends wife especially hes lying right there on the sofa passed out. "Tell you what BB" I said wrapping my hand around her neck, I wont talk about it only if you allow me to watch you play with yourself" "ok ok" damn I love drinking. She didn't hesitate to take off her shorts, she spit in her tiny hand and rubbed it on her ass hole "wait" I said "use this" I handed her my black dildo, "don't ask" I said before she could mutter a word, she grabbed. I rolled my own eyes. Cal was in his first year of university. He wanted to take a gap year and travel around Europe but his parents were rabid for him to go to a good university. “I’d like to revise for your exam.” “Boorrrring,” he said. “Cal, you want to do well, don’t you? Otherwise you’re going to end up working at McDonald’s your whole life and you wouldn’t like that, would you?” “As if,” he snorted. “My parents are loaded. As if I even have to work. Or finish uni.” “Just because your. . irresistible. I stripped off, got myself stark bollock naked, and put Carole's tights on. It felt incredible. I had worn tights before, but being there in Carole's bedroom, wearing Carole's dirty tights, with my cock harder than it had ever been before as I touched myself through the gusset... I noticed my precum starting to leak through the nylon, which was stretched tight over my swollen bellend. I walked over to Carole's bedroom mirror and looked at myself, stark naked apart from these.