Date: Thu, 15 Oct 2015 19:46:50 +0200
From: dickydoo2@gmx.com
Subject: Ben Dover Club 2

                  The Ben Dover and Phil McCavity Sandwich Club 2


Orgy On Oz's Organ           Tossin' Toddy                  Club Climaxes


...tell you what, lemme blow these guys' nuts off, then I'll fill you in on
our club history here, K?"  Now, "Justin bro! Crank that hoody back, that's
right, ooo...yass, looks so tasty too. Busy, busy. Keep it ready, I jest
gotta finish polishing Oz's knob here and guzzle his cumm then I'll do the
dirty on your skin flute, s'been a while...


...and I looked back up into Oz's smiling face, eyes half closed in
reverie. The water was streaming down his long blond hair, over the dimples
in his full cheeks, down his thick lips, over his lithe naked body and down
off his balls under my fist around his boner. It was trembling, waiting
anxiously, having been abandoned in mid-suck by Justin and my story
telling...


...I suddenly flashbacked back to the first time I saw him and was
intrigued by those flaxen locks and almost transparent and sparkling blue
eyes. He was with his 13 year old cousin Larsen, their Nordic heritage
apparent. His eyes bulged and his palm went immediately to his crotch when
he saw all the naked teen dicks and bare asses in assorted sizes, degrees
of hardness and varying states of action.

He was a little nervous when Larsen stripped, bone up, and introduced him,
"Hi guys, this is my cuz, Austin, Ozzie or The OZ for short. Well he's not
too short as you will see. He's just 11, but'll be 12 in two
months. Thought I'd give him a tour to see if he's interested when he
becomes legal," then turned to Ozzie, "gotta strip cuz, no clothing
allowed, hardons only as you may have noticed." I was surprised when Ozzie
suddenly lost his nervousness, grinned, pulled off his shirt, dropped his
shorts and pressed his respectable boner down and let it flip up, grinning
at this universal salute of teens to indicate their readiness for whatever
action that is forthcumming.  By the looks of it, he was gonna `fit' in
pretty good, that's for sure.

It was almost as long as his cuz's 6, but rather unique because it wasn't a
usual straight up, but stuck straight out and curved to the left, and I
chuckled inside because it reminded me of a boomerang.

I stared at him as he wandered around, stretching his long trunk, rolling
his knob in it, tugging on his larger pink bag as he watched the action. He
wasn't very shy anymore so I went over to him, slowly two finger stroking
myself, and put out a fist, and glanced down at the boner in his fingers
"Hey Ozzie, good to meetcha! Nice cock." He looked down at mine and grinned
as he bumped, "Thanks and good to meetcha too! And you also have a great
one. Your balls are pretty big too. Betcha there's a good mouthful in them
too."

Wow! And he's maybe gonna join in a couple months? OMG! "Well not bad," I
carefully said, "Your cuz Larse has a really hot pair lips and empties them
in no time."

"Yeah, I know he does. We always liked to do a 69 whenever we had a family
gathering," and he tittered as he flipped his bone down, "and he always
likes me as topper because I bounced and flopped around on his cock so much
when I fired my blanks in his mouth. He paused for a moment, then giggled,
"And now when he's bent over and I'm riding him bareback, firing blank
rounds up his ass, he pulls off Huey's cock that was in his mouth, wipes
his lips and says to him, `I think I got a monkey on my back!' " Then he
hunched over and pushed his bone down and laughed loud, so we joined in.

OMFG! I can't believe him, I'm in lust. "Sure you wanna join in a month
then?"

"Fucking right I am. I wanna taste you first. But tell you what. Some of my
cousins think it's queer to touch each other, but we still like to whack
off together at family gatherings. So we have `toss-offs'. We get naked,
join a couisin, face each other, lean over till our foreheads touch, grab
our boners with a fist, put a hand on the other's shoulder, look down and
start pounding our puddings. There's a lotta great spurtin's, first time
shimmy squirts, and pretty wild dry cummers like me"

I shook my head, incredulous, "Shit, that's too wild! Awesome!" then now I
flipped me humming boner down, and when it flipped back up, he chuckled,
"Looks like you could use a good toss-off now, you carrying weight?"

"Oh yeah, full load. I was looking for some action, but shit, I don't whack
myself off much anymore, the club is always so handy, guys always willing
to lend a hand or put on some lips-dick.  But you sure got me horned up and
I haven't forgot how. Yet.  And although you can't legally touch anybody
yet, we can enjoy the feelings of cummin with each other, loaded or blank."

"Great! Let's heads up, and start a'crankin', I'm anxious to see what that
heavy piece you're carrying can fire"

Shit, I can't believe with all these lips and asses waiting around, and
here I am, gonna whack off. But I can see there's a good future in the
boomer I was looking down at as we `headed' up. His warm hand on my
shoulder felt good as he said, "Let the toss begin!"

A group had gathered around us to watch, the young'uns bending down close
at the newbie's boner, as they stretched or jigged their own. He started a
bit slow, adjusting his feet to a duel spread, one foot back, then sped
up. He stared hungrily at mine as I matched him stroke for stroke, watching
his pink tip rapidly popping in and out the pucker.

He then moved into the lead, flailing faster, his fist almost a blur as his
hand squeezed my shoulder a little harder, and started panting aloud, like
you do in any race, cock or no cock. One of the bystanders started to bend
his knees as he tried to keep up, tossing himself off too.

My balls had just started boiling when his knees suddenly weakened, his
hand clamped hard on my shoulder, and he went into a wild cummy dance,
shiver then shudder, hips jerking faster, the gasp from his open mouth
opposite mine evolving from a low gasp into a rising gag/howl. His forehead
banged lightly on mine as his whole naked body flopped around almost
uncontrollably.  He suddenly froze for a moment, then his body jerked each
time he jutted his hips forward, holding his cock straight out, and I felt
his hand squeeze on my shoulder hard each time as he tried to fire live
rounds. His hand on my shoulder loosened, as he caught his breath, awaiting
my orgasm.

Whew! And it really made my balls boil over so I went into my own jiggin'
dance routine, my knees bending, the whole shake/shiver/shudder bit and I
felt the pot now boiling over as he quickly put his palm in front of my
kettle spout, and was rewarded with a couple smacks of freshly brewed
spunk. Man, the release felt so good. We broke our heads apart and gave
each other a satisfying grin.

He was a bit wide-eyed at the size of the discharge and was still oozing
out my closing pucker and slithering down my fist. "Wow! I could almost
feel that first blast hit the back of my throat! You're still leaking
too. But there's no rule about licking someone else's fist is there?" I
shook my head, grinning deviously, and held my fist out it. He took my
wrist and started slathering hi tongue all over it like a little puppy.

It was pretty well cleaned when he stopped and licked his lips, "I just
love the stuff.  Everyone has a different flavor. I can hardly wait to
taste my own blend. Oh and BTW, I got off before you! Ha ha."

"Yepper, I'm a little rusty doing my own hand jive. I've been spoiled with
moist receptacles drawing it out" and looked down at his weeper. A small
stinger of clear juice was leaking out and down from his pucker, so I
snatched it off, without touching it, rolled it in my fingers, tasted it,
then grinned and held it out to him.  Man the look on his face was like he
just sat on a nail!

He took my finger, sucked it, then skinned back and rolled his glossy knob
in his fingers, grinned at his shiny fingers and licked some more of the
vigin elixir off, "Shit, my first squirt! Wow! You're a great dueler!"

 I didn't know why there were a few cheers, then realized that there was
seldom any free hand air spouts anymore, most preferring to fill another
boy's pussy or their mouth cunts...


...So that's the story of my first meeting with this little horndog. He's
anxious now for me to give him the lips-dick I promised back then. It was a
just a meagre shot of runny virgin kiddycumm, but I wanna taste what he's
been whupping up for the last two month as it slides down my tongue
now. Justin can wait, he's a regular for a shower suck, having been told
sucking cocks was `dirty', so he thinks that doing it under makes it clean?
Go figger. Hey I'm not complaining, he's always a bit of dessert at the end
of a hot night.

"Hey Justin, change of plans bud. You mind holding off for a bit, I'm kinda
busy now.  I wanna finish tootin' on Ozzie's horn now, he was just about to
let loose a first mouthful when you came up. So keep your eyes open for him
and when you see him leaving with his drained flopper swinging, c'mon back
and I'll give you a good tonguing and empty your nuts for you too. Make you
head home with a big smile!"

 Oh... the busy life of a teen cocksucker... Thank goodness Ozzie was real
horny, his bone still hard in my hand and quite anxious for me to ingest
it. It still looked the same but all the dimensions seemed a little bigger
than that first squirt stage. I guess that maybe me thinking it's a loaded
pistol now. I would be a little difficult to deep because of the bend, but
his balls were definitely carrying now. Two months of many times a day
pounding will do it. Nice and spongy. The new six wet pubies that were
starting to sprout were curly and the same blond color as his cousin
Larsen's whose cock was a little longer, but straight and I could deep it
and get a lip tickle from his blondies.

Because of his cock in my mouth, I could only bend my head up so far to
watch the water spraying down on his long blond hair, over his cute face
with that dimpled grin and streaming down his shimmering naked and fair
skinned body and then over those fresh blond curlies before my eyes and
over my hands around on his wet ass that he startin to compress.

Those squealing and quick frantic dry cumms he had at first... remember
them...  were muted down now, taking longer to expel the demonic sperm and
thusly enjoy the moment longer. He squirmed a bit, remained still a bit,
his whole body then shaking a bit, then he quickly doubled over and grasped
my head, gagged over it, remained perfectly still, then I felt a series of
six tight pinches in his cheeks. Each pinch resulted in a jet of hot cumm
swirling down my tongue and I was lucky to swallow them before they built
up. Nice! And they were gooey/sweet. Quite different than his first single
watery effort.

He seemed a bit more effeminate than I remember him being before and when I
pulled off his wilting boomer and rose up, he faced me, water streaming
down our faces, and he ran a fingertip down my lips as he dropped his other
hand down, placed the palm against my limp dick and his fingers under my
voided balls.

He ginned, "Oh I will always remember these sweet lips working on my little
dicky as they sucked out my virgin squigglies for the first time. I
feel... so released," I then felt his fingertips under my balls start to
scratch on the bottom of them, "oh and when these babes are full again
sometime they need to be emptied into me so I can return the favor, K?"

When he turned, I thought he was leaving, but instead, he bent over,
reached back and spread his buns with his splayed lingers! The water was
cascading over his butt and down the crack with its bright pink rosette in
the middle. It winked at me, so I pressed a fingertip against it and it
slid in!

He straightened up and waggled his fingers at me then sashayed away,
grinding his dripping buttocks. Wow! Has he growed up fast. Of course we
had an audience of mainly young'uns and the twins, Terry and Tommy. 65% of
male twins are gay, and we weren't sure if they were, because at 12, the
hormones are increasing so any anatomical contact triggers a response, no
matter the gender. You know at that age too, you seem to be able to wear a
boner for hours it seems, no wet cumming to lose it. They couldn't squirt
yet, so they always had their pencil dicks in each other's mouth or
ass. And this time, one of them, we could never tell the difference, had
his cock in his bro's ass, and the both stared ad Ozzie as he passed them.

      Shit, sorry about the delay, hope you didn't mind another look at the
club today.  So, alright! Let's go back then to the early days then when it
first started a couple years ago when it was almost 12 BC (Before Cumming)
for me...


...As usual with most preteens, and as you may well remember too, we liked
getting naked, not sure why we liked it, but since our rents didn't like us
too, we did it because it felt good to get away with `naughty' things. Like
my BF Kenny and me were under the porch, naked and playing doctor and she
`caught' us and got real upset. So of course you don't stop doing what you
like, you just get more careful.

So we would make sure the rents were away or find a hideout where we could
continue enjoying the discovery of our developing bodies, examining and
playing with each other's privates, thingies, dinks or whatever name was
socially accepted.  We did find though that when our thingies became
stiffies or woodies, not boners or hardons yet, it was a lot more exciting,
making us feel good and kinda tingly at times.

All kids like to build secret forts, and when we were discussing it one
day, Max said his dad had split from his mom for good. When he asked her
about it, she didn't need the double car garage and thought it was a good
idea for us to make it club house. I think she did it to piss off his dad.

It was perfect. He had spent a lot of time in it, so he had installed a
toilet, sink and shower stall so we took it over. We started collecting
stuff, our first and most important pieces being a couple of warn couches,
a matching sagging chair, and a huge 35" tube TV that weighed a ton. A good
start at making the place comfortable.  For us that is. It also was at the
back of the property, bordering a small woods and quite remote, perfect for
coming and going when we didn't want anyone to know.

Of course the most important thing was to be naked when we were in it. So
as our group of around six 9 to 12 yr. olds started to grow in size, we
made it by invitation and were soon at over a dozen. Of course guests were
welcome, so we usually had a few of cousins visit, who were a bit shy at
first but then found out it was fun to parade around with stiffies and we
welcomed their new wieners as much as they enjoyed sharing ours.

When we weren't in the club, and since most of us had smartphones we would
text and send selfies. Sometimes sexted them showing us doing funny things
with our new stiffies, like paint them, hang small pails on them or Georgie
had his sister put a ribbon on his.

Anyhow, on a Friday night, and since when there were no plans at the club,
Rocky and I were lying back on my bed watching TV, naked as usual. He was
absently stretching the skin out on my stiffy, and since he was cut, I was
knob rolling his.  Remember when you could stay hard for hours when you
couldn't squirt.

 My phone suddenly chimed so I let go of his dink and it was from Reggie, I
opened the text, `hey wnna cm ovr n pla, hv a look' so I opened the
attachment and it was a huge stiffy! I mean a hand was around it and you
could still see the knob, and the baggy was really big and there were some
curlies too.

Wow, I mean I'd seen older dicks at the pool, but none stiff like this one
was! I mean we had no sign of even curlies.

I moved the phone over to Rocky to see and when he saw it, he let go of my
stiffy and took the phone for a closer look. I noticed both our dicks were
twitching a bit, something they had been doing more often recently. When he
saw it, he bolted right up, "Holy shit! Gotta see this, and play with it
too? Bonus!"

All excited, we jumped out of bed and pulled on our shorts, boners up as
they seemed to most of the time these days, then slipped on our long
t-shirts that dropped over them, as usual too. We jumped on our bikes and
started pedaling our tight little asses off as we headed over to the
clubhouse.

While we're pedaling let me tell you about the clubhouse an how it had
developed till now. The sign over the door was hand painted `ThE SwoRds',
we called ourselves that because, well maybe you remember doing it, when we
`d get stiffies, we'd put our hands on each other's shoulders, look down
and sword fight with our dinks. Of course that was when we were young, but
now that we around 12 and grown up we didn't do it anymore, but kept the
name, and had actually put it on some of our T-shirts.

Okay, we're just pulling up to the place now, and as usual, some other
bikes are lying around so we jumped off ours and let them shoot in with the
others.

And there's the sign, still over the door, hand painted, and on it are the
various ones we made or scoffed, like 'Private', `KEEP OUT', `beWear of
daWg', `NO gilRs', you know the type.

We just made it over in record time and knocked on the door. The little
hatch opened and a blue eye blinked at us and barked, "PASS" so I replied,
"FUCK YOU" and the little hatch slammed shut. For security reason, we
change the password every week, last week was SHIT FACE.

 The door swung open and it was Max, a short kid our age, fisting his
stiffy, and he smiled as he stepped aside motioning us in with his
head. His upper head silly.  Another sign hanging down inside read `NO
CLOTHS ALLOWED --`SHO US UR BEAR ASS' so we stripped and tossed our stuff
on the pile of other's ignoring the pegs.

We were still boned and pulling on them as we followed Max's tight buns
towards the two couches that faced each other. We were lazy and hadn't
bothered to put them against the wall so were out a foot or so. And it
turned out to be a bonus later on when they became makeout areas and we
could circle it for a 360 observation looking down at the naked bodies
writhing round on them.

We hesitated for a moment, not used to ever seeing older boys in the club,
especially naked too. On the first couch, Reggie was holding up that texted
boner that was jutting up between the spread legs of a kid about 15 who was
leaning back on the couch, feet spread and both arms spread across the back
of it, grinning at us.  Max quickly hustled over and sat on the other side
of the boy and clutched the big bag of nuts.

The boy on the other couch was skinny, blond haired, about 13 and had his
arm dropped down between his thighs, covering his crotch. He seemed a
little more uncomfortable than the other one, shy, not grinning but staring
at the new boners that had just joined them.

Boy, my mind was reeling and my dick was quivering as Reggie chuckled,
"Have a seat, grab a cock, and introduce yourselves. Maxy and me decided to
double up on the shithead that's in my fist, my horny cuz Mandy. We'll let
the two of you fist up Toddy, my cuz's neighbor. He was a little shy about
the stripping bit. So I felt since he's just a little older than you guys,
he would be more comfortable with you guys giving him a hand. Mandy usually
offs him by himself, but hasn't had a groupie yet."

Toddy looked down and blushed slightly, then back up at our junk. I was
intrigued by him and as I headed over, he stared at my rod that was waving
and divining at him.  We plopped down beside him, and he looked back down,
blushing even more, so I put my thumb on the side of mine and pointed it
towards him, "Hi Toddy, I'm Dirk, have a shake." He looked a little
confused, so I added nonchalantly , "Oh, it's just our club greeting, no
problem."

That made him a little more comfortable and smiled as he took his arm
aside.  And it was awesome! You know at an earlier age, we weren't really
intrigued with our appendages, having just held them several times a day to
`drain the main vein'.  But then we suddenly discovered when we touch them,
they could excite us even more than a new teddy bear in our hands,
especially when the get stiff and hard.  That enjoyment was even greater
when we examined and played with each other's too, and noticing the
variations in size and shape and stuff, as well as the wrinkled sac under
them that have some little things in them.

Toddy also had flinched slightly as did his boner when a fresh hand touched
it, and when he smiled at mine, I blipped it too and when he looked up at
me for permission, I gave it series of blips, making him giggle. His warm
fingers sliding over on my bare hip made it stiffen and tingle, then even
more so when it traversed my still barren pubes. When he grasped the base
between his thumb and forefinger, the ringing in my bell was almost
audible.

And it happened again when I wrapped my small fist around his, tingling at
the thickness. I mean when you're used to around 1.5cm and you suddenly
have about double that, around 3cm in your hand, you can get double the
tinglies. And I did. Of course I'd seen grown up boys with their long dinks
flopping around with their bushes and big bags dangling down, but to feel
it so big and hard, it opened a new world of interest for me to pursue. So
I attacked my examination with a new tingling passion like a scientist
hovering over a microscope must feel.

His looks kinda intrigued me too. I mean like I'm noticing more and more
how boys look now, like that some boys are good-looking, or mean looking,
or ugly, but for whatever reason, I think he's `cute' or something like
that.

His hair is a tangle of light brown curls, sparkling green eyes and his
cheeks dimpled when his eyes moved up off my boner and onto my
face. Jeeeez...  When Rocky touched his balls, they tightened up slightly,
then relaxed as Rocky got busy with a tour on that big set off balls. I
tried to concentrate as I continued his geography, starting with his thick
lips that he just moistened, dimpled chin, then down over his lithe torso,
thin but not bone skinny. Large titty things, down over his inny, and onto
the scraggly dozen curlies that I envy so much, always searching for my
first one.

That was the equipment tour, and now I was to see one in action for the
first time when Reggie said over to us, "You know how I've told you about
whacking off my cuz before and we've tried it without any squirts yet? Well
you're gonna not only see him spurt the hot stuff, you guys are also gonna
toss off Toddy. We've been doing each other for a week now"

 Mandy's head was laying back on the bed, eyes closed with a slight smile
of euphoria spread over his face, each of his hands slowly stroking a
beater's boner.  Reggie started to really go at it, beatin' the meat in his
hand. So I started in on Toddy's as I felt his slow stroke tighten on
mine. I watched his pink tip popping in and out his hoody as I noticed him
starting to squirm a bit.

He suddenly raised his head up, eyes squeezing hard then it dropped back
down as he stirred more. I wasn't sure exactly what was happening, then
Reggie yelled over, "He's gonna do a lotta wild things, he's a real
flopper, so keep pounding his pudding faster and harder, K?"

And that he did, really surprising Rocky and me how much he did. He banged
his head back, squeezed our boners harder, bounced on his ass, then
suddenly stretched his legs out, pushed his heels on the floor,
straightened his body out and shimmy/shuddered,
"aagghh...aaagggHHH...UUGHHHHHHH!!!"

Holy shit! His cock pulsed in my fist as a streamer of that mysterious
`spunk', as we had heard it referred to, spit up about 5cm. then a couple
short ones burped out!  What a wild show!

It had fallen back on my fist, so I let go off his spunky dick and examined
it, rolling in my fingers, and smelling it. His stiffy started drooping, so
he squeezed down it, closing his hoody back over, forcing some more spunk
out the trunk. To my surprise, he picked the string off with his finger and
licked it off! Shit!

He smiled at me as he licked his lips. Of course, like any curious kid, I
had to try it. I mean he didn't die or anything, and besides, anything
about dicks is fun. I licked my fist. Hmm... not bad. Rocky's brow rose at
me, so I stuck my fist to him over to the leaker and he licked it too and
shrugged his shoulders. I guess homemade could be better.

I looked over at the others. Maxie and Reggie were giggling as they too
licked their fists. Mandy's slumped and longer dick was hoodied and leaking
too, with a bigger mess of spunk goo all over it and his curly hairs.

Toddy had let go of my stiffy when he started bouncing on his ass, and now
I felt his fingers slide back over my naked hip and find it again, making
me all tingly again too.

My mouth was a little dry, "H... how was it Toddy?"

His smile was so warm, "Awesome! Boy when you let your fingers do the
walking, they sure do a great cocking. Best cumm I think I've had. Now can
I whack you off and return the favor?"

Shit, did my dickie ever ring a bell in his fingers, so he giggled, "That
feels like a yes!  Can you whack off and squirt?"

I was a little embarrassed because we heard you were `grown up' if you
could whack off. "I... no I can't, no I mean I can whack off but not squirt
yet. But it feels good!"

He chuckled, "No probs. You got a big cock and it feels good," then reached
down with his other and rolled the marbles in my bag, "hmmm... not bad. You
might be carry'n. So let me pump that pretty piston of yours. When you
tried it before you may have thought you had to piss, well this time when
you do, just let'r go!"

He had me move my ass out onto the edge of the cushion, spread my feet and
lean back. He fondled my balls and started 3 finger stroking my excited
cock. OMG his experienced fingers felt so good and when I looked into his
smiling light blue eyes, my heart skipped a beat.

And there it suddenly was, ahhh... yesss... the feeling he had warned me
about, the one that I feel when I gotta piss. NO! YES! Don't stop... let it
go... gotta stop...no let it go... ahh... that feeling of going... oh...NO,
even BETTER! AHH YASS! Awesome! Yes it's go... going... go... ahh...
THERE! OMG... OH... YES! SHIT! I dug my heels in, pinched my ass and arched
up off he cushion and Christ! My whole body was racked with a spasm,
shuddering, jerking, sparks flying before my eyes. I heard my voice in the
distance howl/screech/yelping from the biggest bodily release I`d ever
had. Whew...  Fucking whew!!!

I suddenly felt relief, my heart pounding, and started gasping for air, not
realizing I had been holding my breath as I was being whacked off. I
collapsed back down on the couch, feeling a little dizzy as I lazily opened
my eyes.  Toddy was grinning as he held his fingers in front of me to show
my fresh dickydoo! He licked his finger, so I reached down and some that
was oozing out my pucker and sampled it. It was runnier, but it was mine!

Rocky took a swipe and nodded his agreement. He was anxious to see if he
could get off, and Toddy told me to do him. He stood and his gorgeous cock
that I had pumped dry, flopped around as we traded places. Over on the
other couch, Maxy was leaned over Reggie really going at choking his
chicken, he head tilted over as he chewed on his lip. Mandy was seated on
the other side of him, looking down and nodding, his knees spread, his limp
and gooey dick still leaking his fresh cumm on the couch. It was
christening it I guess you could say, the beginning of a lot of spilt seed
from happy times on the couch.

It wasn't long to take Rocky over the top, not stopping for a piss break
any more. He had his own spaz version of it too, different vocals, jiggling
and bouncing. A close inspection of his beet red tip revealed no fluids. He
was disappointed and Toddy explained, "That was what we call a dry
cumm. Shooting blanks. So when you do spurt some spunk it'll be better, but
have fun tossing off now. And you'll be able to get off a lot sooner `cause
you don't have to build up a load"

We got up and went over and watched Reggie tossing Maxy now. Reggie's was
dry and we were in time to watch Maxy do his first butt bouncing cumm
antics as he blew wind too.

They sampled what was left of my leakage, then Mandy and Toddy got dressed.
Mandy smiled, "Boy, you sure are pretty good whackers. Got a great place
here. We will be back. Thanks!"

We decided to stay naked and lounge a bit and watch some tube. We discussed
our newest game and when Skip and his friend DD stopped by, they got naked
and happily joined in as we whacked everyone else off again. They were
disappointed I couldn't spunk for them, but in all our subsequent
jerk-offs, I was the star to be tossed by them and to share my spunk. And
then, one by one, they eventually crossed over the threshold and spit sperm
too...


 ...So sorry to be so gabby, but I thought you might like the story of our
club from the very beginning. I'll go back to the present now and finish
Justin off. He's been patiently waiting. That shiny knob of his is like
sucking on a big chestnut, and with no taper, it doesn't slide that easily,
but kinda bumps along the tongue too. In fact I've been thinking about
seeing what it would be like in a rectal ride. I can only imagine what it
would be like popping through...

DD
Dickydoo@gmx.com

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