Date: Sun, 21 Jan 2001 18:12:49
From: Kevin Thompson <kebo_t@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ice Storm Night at Trey's, bi, young friends

     Winter storms can have severe effects on business and city services
but to kids, they can provide opportunities.  Unexpected holidays are
created just by having icy roads.  In my normally dusty west Texas home
town, an ice storm can shut down almost everything in town.  It could force
people to take shelter where ever they can.  If that shelter is the home of
a friend, you were in good shape.  If your friend had an older beautiful
older sister, and she just happened to be a cheerleader, you were in
heaven.  And if she had her cheerleader friends over, there was a good
chance that the devil could be found in that heaven.

     On a frigid gray January day of my 7th grade year, we left school and
went to my friend's home.  It was just starting to sleet as we walked the
few blocks, ice pellets stinging my face and sticking in my hair.  We
hurried to get out of the cold but I was excited by the prospects of a snow
day for tomorrow.  It wasn't so much that I wanted to avoid school, but
thought that it would be a great excuse to sleep over at Trey's house.
With some small exceptions, Trey's house was the location of all my sexual
exploits, at least with other people.

     I was a healthy 13 year old, fully engulfed in puberty.  My body long
and strong, with well defined muscles but featuring the suppleness of a
boy.  The exercise and weights of football season and the off-season
program combined with my voluminous food intake was sculpting a great body.
Although, other than some flexing in front of my bathroom mirror, I didn't
take much notice of my body then.  Running a comb through my hair in the
morning was about as much grooming as I ever did, my fingers would take
care of it the rest of the day, even with the constant wind that would flip
it into my eyes.  I would reach 5'10" and put on nearly thirty pounds by
the end of that school year.  A considerable amount of that weight had to
be from my balls, and the blood necessary to supply my boner.  A boner that
would appear so many times during the day that my jeans molded to the
shape.

     Trey was nearly a year younger and at least that far behind in the
start of his puberty.  His light blond hair stood out in the crowd.  It was
long and silky and looked good, messed up or carefully combed.  His pubes
were just as light and I got to see his first sprouts, up close.  By this
time, he had a fine patch of the curliest blond pubes right at the top of
his dick.  His dick was not a monster my any means.  It may have stretched
to 4 inches when hard, and it would get extremely hard!  He could orgasm, a
giggling throbbing orgasm.  I found that out just a few months earlier, on
an exciting night that I just couldn't forget and inspired my hope of this
evening.

     When we got to his house, we quickly got rid of the papers on his
route.  His mother stopped by the house about as long as it took to load
the papers and drive the route.  The car's wipers were running on high to
clear the accumulating sleet.  The last couple of turns were a bit wild as
the rear end fishtailed on the slick streets.  Trey and I enjoyed it.  We
stopped at the Dairy Queen, the typical fare of ours, and picked up a huge
order of Beltbusters, steakfinger baskets, and sundaes.  I was a little
confused by the number of orders until I was told that Terri and some of
her friends were at his house.  I thought this was extremely cool!
Cheerleaders in the house!  It was going to be a good evening, but not
exactly what I planned.  I was hoping for Terri to be there, and maybe
rekindle some of the experience of a night in November.

     Terri was a beautiful teen.  Terri was cheerleader for the Freshman
team, though not the head cheerleader, she was the focal point of a group
of very cute, hard-bodied, sexy, and yea, spirited cheerleaders.  Blond
hair styled like all the actresses on TV.  A smile that shone and lit up
with the twinkle in her eyes.  A body that made every junior high boy pause
to consider just what it would look like naked.  I had actually seen that
body, felt it, caressed it, caused it to orgasm and then helped tuck it in.
I had become a friend of hers, rather than just some stinky little friend
of her bothersome little brother.  I no longer had to get off the couch so
she could spread out on it but would get to sit so close our bodies touched
from shoulder to knee.  The rise in my Levis was very visible, and she
would occasionally get away with a little tweak or pat, just to check the
hardness.  That always lead to a jack off session, sometimes hidden behind
closed doors with Trey in his room.

     I didn't see much chance of getting an early jacking session with
Trey, not until the cheerleaders left, but then maybe Terri would feel like
a little more loving.  We walked in and they had huge sheets of paper
spread out throughout the house.  They had taken over the kitchen and were
painting signs for the next day's basketball game.  We got yelled at to not
step on any paper, they were sure we would wreck them.  I had to be
extremely careful, it seemed like all of a sudden I had feet that were just
so big they didn't want go where I wanted them.  My attention was more on
who the other girls were and where could I get into position to look down
their shirts to catch even a small shot at nipples.  They were in a loud
and good mood when they came in to get their food, and we all sat around
the living room and ate.  Trey's mother barely came into the house and was
gone again with the promise that she would be out late.

     I was downing my Beltbusters and enjoying the gabbing of the
cheerleaders.  Jalynn was the tallest, and looked even taller with her long
straight hair.  It hung to just where her ass cheeks started.  The only
curl to her hair was the little flip that seemed to follow the curve of her
butt.  That curl would take your eye and make it focus on her butt.  Jalynn
was probably the most athletic of them all, she also ran track.  She was
smooth and graceful.  I wanted to run my hands up and down her body.  She
laughed as much as she talked.

     Kimberly was born to be a cheerleader, head cheerleader in fact, she
took the job seriously.  The style of her hair was designed to look like
Farrah Fawcett's as she jumped, strutted and stretched over each cheer.
She has a round face and round tits, all about the same size.  I liked the
fact that she wore tops just a little too small.  I and the other boys
favorite cheerleader move was the series of jumps they made when being
introduced or for the big finish.  The bouncing tits just demanded
attention and Kimberly's tits screamed!  She wasn't all that smart but
never had trouble in school.

     Then Mary, she was an A student, she would actually take books home to
study.  Over the years that I knew her, it was hard to believe she could be
smart enough to make her way through school.  I think it was that she was
more naive than anything else.  She had a perfect mouth to give a blow job
but would pass out from trying to blow hard enough to expand your dick.
She was always saying stuff that would make everyone laugh and she never
realized what she said.  "Randy got hard before he shot." meaning Randy's
arm muscles flexed before he shot the basketball at the hoop.

     For a long time, Trey and I helped the girls with the painting and
moving the papers around.  We listened to all sorts of gossip.  I never
knew all the problems and scandals that existed in the 9th grade!  The
phone rang and it was one of the girls' mother.  She called to make sure
that she was going to stay over since the roads were so bad.  I had
forgotten about the ice storm but went out on the front porch to look.
There was ice over everything, trees were hanging down, the sidewalks were
covered, and the streets were solid ice.  The other 2 girls called home and
told them that they were going to stay.  I was going to go home, I could
get there walking and I even had sweats from football that I could put over
my clothes to keep warmer.  The girls all worked to convince me to stay, if
I could.  It didn't take me all that long to decide to stay, but I so
enjoyed the attention, I let them keep 'begging' me.  I called home and
while they wondered where in the hell I had been all night, they agreed
that staying over would be good.  I'm glad that they never heard Mary yell
about who would sleep with whom.

     We all got around the living room and continued talking, the talk got
more and more sexual.  They told Trey and me which girls wanted us, even
some Freshman women wanted my body!  We heard about guys who would try to
feel their tits or get into their pants.  They wanted us to tell them about
our makeout sessions, not all that much to talk about.
  We got to see a few flashes of tits, got mooned by butts with panties,
and kidded by how red our faces got when they teased us.  Trey and I took
turns telling about the sluts in 7th grade, and the girls all loved the
attacks.  We all got a little bolder as the night went on.  The real fun
started when an inspiration for another sign was thought up.

     They wanted Trey to strike a pose on the paper and the girls would
outline him.  He would be like he was doing a lay-up with the basketball.
They pulled off enough paper to fit him and he laid down and they
positioned him just so.  Mary asked, "How do we do his balls?"  It shocked
me, but then we were all laughing, some rolling on the floor, Mary trying
to figure out what she just said.  All she wanted to know was how to paint
a basketball on the sign.

     They were about to start painting with that water-based tempera paint,
when they noticed just how much his shirt and pants would interfere with
the outline.  The girls (and I) convinced him to take off his clothes, just
down to his underwear.  It wouldn't be too bad, since underwear was a lot
like a swim suit.  It didn't take all that much convincing Trey to do it,
but as he unbuckled his belt, he looked at me and said, "your turn is next,
pal!"

     Trey's underwear wouldn't have been noticed in the boys lockerroom or
at least no boy would ever say anything.  To the girls, the little holes in
the seat were so cute and fingers just had to be inserted with little
tickling motions.  I just really enjoyed that.  Mary was confused but her
eyes never left the underwear.  Trey was laughing hard and jumping around,
begging them to quit.

     It settled down enough to let Trey get back on the paper, that is when
a few of us noticed that the outline was going to have a boner!  There was
a definite tent going on in his underwear, that 4 inch boner was poking
right out there.  Swapping his legs around made the appropriate adjustment.
They did get me to admit that I was in a similar situation.  I blushed,
they hooted, Trey giggled.

     When they finished Trey, getting a little paint on him here and there,
it was supposedly my turn.  If I didn't spread out too much, they could fit
all of me on the paper.  Terri told me to strip to my underwear, and I was
getting brave enough to do it, even with my boner, which had been full of
blood for hours.  Kimberly stopped me when she said that I couldn't because
all I was wearing was a jock strap.  Terri and I didn't understand that, I
never claimed to be wearing a jock.  Kimberly explained, "That since you
are a jock, you wear a jock strap.  You got to or you will hurt yourself."

     I kinda laughed at that, Jalynn thought it was cool and wanted to see
it.  Mary wasn't sure what it was but agreed she wanted to see it.
Kimberly insisted that I was wearing one, and I dropped the back of my
jeans to show the minty green back of my styling underwear.  I told her I
had one with me but not on.  I had taken my football stuff, sweats, jock,
shorts, and T-shirt home because the coaches didn't want them left there if
there wasn't school for a couple of days.  Jalynn just had to see them!  I
got up, stayed bent over to try to hide my boner as well as it was caught
wrong in my jeans.  I brought the jock in and held it out.  There were some
"oh, my gods!" and "ooooh, look at that!"  and at least one "What is it!?"
I had to show them how it went on, I put it in front of me with the pouch
over my balls.  They asked what the little straps were for, and how I
adjusted it.

     Trey got all there attention but almost yelling a demand that I put it
on.  He smiled with a devilish smirk and we both knew this was payback.
They all wanted me to do it, and when I looked at Terri, she looked at me
so sweetly, I couldn't resist.  I agreed but I said I would go put it on in
the bathroom.  I went and tried to build enough confidence in actually
doing it.

     I was also trying to get my boner to go down so I could walk out
respectable.  I was moving back and forth with nothing on, holding my jock
and willing my dick to get soft.  The door suddenly opened, (I never knew
the lock didn't work) and Trey came in carrying another jock.  They
convinced him that he had to do it too.  I was glad for that, and also glad
that I didn't have to do what I thought when he walked in with his jock,
that I was going to wear his.  Not that I wouldn't have enjoyed it, but he
was a couple of sizes smaller and based on previous experience with his
underwear, I would be almost as much out of it as in it.

     Trey laughed and stared at my boner.  He put one hand on it and asked
me if I wanted him to jack me.  As exciting as that would be, I knew if he
did, I wouldn't be brave enough to go through with going out there.  I
reached over and put a couple of fingers on his hard meat, I was going to
offer to jack him, but I couldn't say it.  An even bigger smile broke out
on his face but he shook his head no, I almost did it, I wanted to do it.

     We slipped our jocks on, I took a towel off the rack and wrapped it
around me.  Trey did the same but then even put another towel around him.
I closed my eyes, cursed my luck, and threw all modesty out to the icy
storm.  I opened the door, the lights were dimmed, and the Moody Blues
started playing "Nights in White Satin".  I knew I was in a lot of trouble
then!  Urged on, I started my sexiest walk into the living room.  The first
things I saw were the faces of all the girls.  Kimberly was cheering us on,
almost doing one of the cheers she had practiced for years.  Mary was
clapping and staring at us without even wanting to blink.  Jalynn's eyes
flicked back and forth, between my towel and my eyes, she was biting her
lip and was almost frozen in place.  Terri was having a good time, hootin
and hollerin, but when our eyes met, she gave me a little wink that made me
feel better, didn't calm me down, but made me feel better.

     Trey and I walked back and forth, flipping up a corner of the towel,
shaking our bodies, I'm sure we were so sexy, well, in an awkward kind of
way.  I stopped in front of them, and pulled the end of the towel out and
started to open it up.  My own hand brushed the head of my dick and that
almost made me jump.  Trey threw open the first towel he had on and tossed
it out to the girls.  There was a big disappointed "aaaahhh", for a second
I thought they were reacting to me!  My ego was repaired quickly though,
and we both started to open our towels.  Not one of the girls were watching
Trey, they all had their eyes on me, both of my hands were shaking.  I
opened the towel all the way and held it behind me like I was drying my
butt.  There were more hoot and laughs and even applause!  And Jalynn had
barely moved.

     We were told to turn around, and when our two little snow white butts
appeared, the girls got so much louder.  Other than Terri, I know none of
them had even considered how little the jock covered or what it would look
like.  We bent over a little, Trey spread his cheeks, that caused a cheer,
we turned and modeled.  All the time, my boner held the jock out from my
body.  The jock had to have looked so weird to the girls.  A couple of them
reached out and snapped the waitband or the side straps.  Trey and I were
moving to the Moody Blues, I felt so sexy and dirty and really loved all
the attention I was getting.  When Trey rubbed his smooth naked butt on
mine, I almost cumed from the excitement.

     When the music changed, we stopped the floor show and sat down.  I sat
with my knees up and my arms around them, I felt the cool air hit my hole
and that was exciting enough but I had 4 of the hottest girls in school
staring at me.  I was blushing, my heart was pounding, I was beyond being
embarrassed, I wanted to take my jock off and let them see it all, I wanted
the girls to grab me and do all sorts of things to me.  I would also sneak
peeks at Trey, his jock was being held out by his boner but underneath, his
balls did little to fill the rest of the pouch.  I knew how cute those
balls were though.

     After some laughing and joking, Terri told me to lay down on a paper
for the sign.  I first took the pose like Trey did but I just didn't fit
that way.  About the only way I fit on the paper was to just lay on my
back, which allowed my pointy hard boyhood to stretch ever skyward.  Trey
was taken over by Kimberly and Mary, he was getting plenty of attention and
there was plenty of giggling from that side of the room.  I didn't pay them
much attention for a while as Terri and Jalynn started painting around me.
The foam brushes painted a navy blue line on the paper and circled my body.
Even after they had my outline, I stayed still.  Terri took her hand and
rubbed my belly, I had nice abs then and she just couldn't resist feeling
mine.  As she rubbed, each circle got more and more involved with the waist
band of my jock.  She grabbed hold with a couple of fingers and lifted the
waist band.  Holding it up, she asked Jalynn if she wanted to look.  Pride
had taken over my emotions and all I wanted was for them to look.  Terri
had a smirk and as soon as Jalynn looked and saw a hard boner and a bush of
pubes surrounding the base she gave a little gasp and looked like she
wanted to dive for it!

     Terri moved the top of the jock back and forth and with it my dick
moved.  I just kept thinking "please don't cum, please don't cum".  It
really didn't take much to make me shoot, but I could shoot over and over.
I was enjoying it, and I lifted my hips up, almost humping the air.  Terri
asked me if she could take it off, I nodded and I said something like yes
but I know it came out more like a whimper.  I felt the jock all the way
down to my feet, and I watched Jalynn never take her eyes of my dick.  I
was thinking then that since she was a cheerleader, a hot freshman, she had
to have seen plenty of 9th graders' dicks, I also figured she had been
fucked at least 20 times.  But as amazed as she was by the sight of my
unclothed dick, I started thinking differently.  At first, I really thought
that if I held her attention, I must be as good as those freshman dicks.

     I saw Kimberly rock back and look at me, she exclaimed something about
"Oh my God!"  and disappeared from my site, back to Trey.  Terri smiled at
me and gave me a little kiss right on the lips, I couldn't open my mouth
fast enough to get any tongue.  Then she said "watch" as she grabbed the
jar of bright red tempera paint and began painting a pair of underwear on
me.  Not touching my dick, she did a good job of mimicking the look of my
briefs.  I almost bit my lip all the way through as I tired to resist
cuming especially as my balls turned bright red..  Terri completed the
undies with a waistband of yellow.

     Jalynn was close by as I got my undies.  She told Terri, "It looks so
much like a snake, with a head and all that!  Let me see the blue and
yellow paint."  Jalynn's eyes darted back and forth from my eyes to my
dick, making sure that she was violating some line of the sexes.  I just
didn't care!  It felt good!  In the next few minutes, Jalynn painted blue
and yellow stripes along my dick.  Terri help her by holding my dick steady
and moving it around so she could make complete rings around my dick.  The
yellow head had blue eyes and finished with a little red tongue, right on
the piss hole of my dick.  The little bit of precum mixed with the tempera
paint and stayed moist.  I had to laugh when I saw it, and that caused my
dick to bounce up and down.  I looked so absurd, a yellow and blue snake
popping out of the bright red undies.  Terri and Jalynn used all the other
colors to decorate me from neck to knee.  My nipple provided the pupils of
eyes, my belly button was a mouth or a tongue, I was blue, gold, red, and
orange.

     Somehow, my dick took a break and softened a little and bent over so
that it rest on my belly.  Jalynn noticed it first and she picked it up
between a finger and a thumb.  Terri asked, "Have you ever seen one
orgasm?"  In my mind, if not verbally, I said, "yea, yea, yea, yea!"  The
Terri started stroking my dick, which had hardened again within about 2 or
3 heartbeats.  I looked at Jalynn and she had her hand up her shorts, I
just saw her hand disappear and I tried to move he knee to try to see more.
Terri jacked me faster and faster, the tempera paint just didn't help, it
was dry, and felt like sand paper on my dick.  It was rough but I was so
ready to bust that I shot cum in almost no time!  At the first sign of cum,
Jalynn scooted back several feet.  I remember moaning and lifting my legs
and upper body as the orgasm rolled over me.  The hot cum landed on my
belly, I was sure it was one of the biggest loads that I had ever shot.

     Jalynn was so totally amazed, Terri was laughing and saying all sorts
of encouraging sexy things to me.  I could hear Trey giggling somewhere.  I
became shy as my dick went limp.  I sat up and put my jock loosely on my
crotch, it covered my dick and balls.  I looked at Trey, he had a face of a
lion on him, his nipples being the center of his eyes, his dick was the
tongue of the beast.  I was so amazed at just how artistic it was.  I'm not
sure who the artist was, Kimberly or Mary, but it was impressive.

     We modeled for the other group, Mary asking what the wet smudges of
color were on my belly.  I don't think she knew what cum was, even after
they told her.  I wasn't absolutely hard but I was limp either.  I couldn't
make eye contact with any of the staring girls.  Trey and I had to head for
the shower, even though it would destroy the artwork.

     Once in the bathroom and the hot water was working its way to the
shower head, Trey and I couldn't believe what had just happened.  I was
overly dramatic in my display of amazement, Trey giggled a lot and acted
like he was humping, I know air humping was as popular as air guitar then.
My head was spinning, I only heard the loudest sound and saw only the
brightest light.

     Trey and I stepped into the shower and pulled the curtain closed.  My
dick brushed against Trey's butt and responded by hardening the rest of the
way.  Trey's back was even painted, concentric circles on his butt caught
my attention, even as the water started to streak the colors.  The running
water wasn't all that effective in cleaning the paint and I started rubbing
Trey's back to clear the color.  Moving from his shoulders, to the small of
his back, then to his butt, I rubbed my hand smoothly over his body.  I
felt the muscles of his back, with only the slightest layer of fat on it.
His butt was firm and so round, I wanted to just reach down and take a big
bite out of it.  I had to work my hand into his butt crack to remove the
paint.  I just barely got to his hole.

     I started to move my hands to his front.  Over the top and around from
behind.  It was effective at removing the paint but it also worked that
Trey moved back against me.  The water running down between us, finding
just enough separation. Trey reduced that separation by backing up against
me where my dick found a good spot right between his butt cheeks.  I wanted
to slip my dick right into him.  Especially as I started rubbing the paint
off his dick and balls, I could feel the thin line of pubes under the
running water.  I caressed his balls, feeling each of them and tugging
gently on his scrotum.  Not nearly as large as mine, his balls still felt
heavy.  After a little twisting of his dick, I started to jack him.  He
pressed even harder into me, my balls pressing into his crack, my dick
feeling the warmth of both of our bodies.  I could get two fingers and my
thumb around his dick and stroked it to make him moan and enjoy each
stroke.
  His butt rose up and pressed hard against me as I felt cum shoot out
along the underside of his dick.  Trey giggled as he cumed.  He bucked his
body into me as the last of the cum emptied his balls.

     For a few minutes, we stayed almost glued to each other, I kept my
hand on his dick and his balls.  I loved the soft stretchy feel of his
scrotum with his two hard balls inside.  His limp dick, only about 2 inches
was just about as good for me to play with as his boner.

     Trey turned around and began rubbing the paint off my front, the water
carrying the colors down and mixing them swirling down the drain.  My dick
point straight at him, again just begging for the touch.  It was just too
much for Trey, he knelt down, took my dick in one hand, looked up at me,
smiled with his devilish grin, and took the head of my dick just into his
lips.  My first ever blow job was beginning.  I got to feel his teeth,
tongue and lips all over the head, his lips would just barely move to the
shaft.  It felt so different than jacking but was having an even faster
effect on me.  I just kept holding on, trying not to cum.  All I had to do
was clench my butt and I would have been sending hot cum down Trey's
throat.  My hands were gently rubbing his head, and coaxing them to take
even more of my dick into his mouth.  My hands felt the hard jawline of his
face, and moved up to his soft cheeks.  I could feel my own dick move
inside those cheeks.  He didn't take the entire length in, but it didn't
take long before I was cuming again.  I warned him I was about to explode
and Trey finished the last few strokes with his hands, shooting into the
running water.

     As Trey stood up and faced me, I told him how much I loved what he
just did!  It was also something to keep secret.  I told him I would do him
anytime he wanted to, and he could suck me when ever!  I know I just about
forgot that we had women in the other room waiting for us, and we had to
have some payback, they had to show us some skin.

     We finished the shower, dried off, put on only our underwear, and
walked out with towels around our necks.  The bathroom had been steamy and
hot but when we walked out, it was cold, almost like jumping into cold
water with the way it just hit my body.  We walked into living room and saw
blankets and sleeping bags all arranged.  It was decided earlier that Terri
and Jalynn would stay in her bed and Kimberly and Mary would take over
Trey's bed, he and I would sleep in bags in the living room.  There were
more than enough blankets for the two of us out there, and I was a little
disappointed that the night was ending with us going to sleep.  I snapped
out of it as I realized the girls had set up the thing for all of us and
they were just starting to settle in.  They carried in every pillow in the
house, everyone of them giggling and talking at the same time.

     Trey and I stopped, I felt goose bumps and I could see him shivering,
and Kimberly notice it as well, she held a blanket and told Trey to hurry
in.  He about dove for the warmth of the blanket.  Kimberly and Mary
swallowed him in hugs and blankets.  "Come here, big guy" Terri called to
me.  I walked over and laid down on blankets between Jalynn and Terri, and
they quickly threw the blankets over all of us.  The girls admired how
clean and lovely we were, we did smell of Terri's floral shampoo.  I
smelled more than that, through the perfume, I smelled the girls' bodies.
It was a smell that I had learned a few months back and lingered on my
fingers.  It was hot pussy smell, and I started figuring in my mind how to
get some that night.

     All the girls were dressed in long T-shirts or jerseys, one looked an
awful lot like the Freshman team jersey of starting tight end Mark, the
boyfriend of Jalynn.  I wondered just how much they had underneath, I saw
that there were no bras, as I peered down their shirts and we crawled on
the floor.  I knew Mary had panties but couldn't pick out the panty lines
on the others.  Although we all were talking at first, the conversations
became more intimate.  Although the lust of my life was on one side of me,
I moved closer to Jalynn until we were face to face, each little scooch or
shrug brought us closer.  I could feel her breath on my face, on my lips.
I whispered something to her as she pressed her lips to mine.  I responded
by matching every tongue move and gently placing one arm up and over her
back.  I moved so that my other hand could feel her tits, I quickly found
her nipples and squeezed them, excited about how hard they were.  That hand
didn't move far but the other made its way over her back several times.  I
was convinced that she had no panties, and tried to move the back of the
jersey up so that some wayward movement of my hand would eventually find
her hot naked butt.

     My dick had harden again and my boner was stretching the fabric of my
underwear.  I could lean in and make contact between my dick and some part
of her lithe body.  I was so focused on that motion, I had forgotten that
any one else was in the room, and that there was another beauty to my back.
As Terri's hand reach over and landed on my hip, I became aware of the heat
from her body, warming my back all the way to my knees.  Her hand started
to fumble around searching for my dick.  She got her hand inside my undies
and gently stroked my dick and fondled my balls.  As she rubbed untouched
parts, I would give a little gasp and steal a little from Jalynn.  As I
raised up one leg to giver Terri better access to me, she grabbed the top
and began to pull them down.  I raised my hips, and then my legs, and
allowed her to pull my briefs down and off one leg.

     As soon as that was accomplished, Terri returned to play.  She leaned
her body into mine, and scooted it even more, forcing me a little closer to
Jalynn.  With her little finger on the head of my boner, she used her other
hand to clear the fabric that was hiding Jalynn's pussy.  Terri used her
fingers to open the lips of her pussy and to flick that spot to make Jalynn
jump and moan.  Terri formed a tunnel with her hand and pulled my dick
closer and closer to that pussy.  The head of my dick was just on the edge,
her fingers mixing with it as she worked to get them together.  With the
head of my dick captured by the lips of Jalynn's pussy, I lifted my hips
and was able to slide over.  Terri's hand pushed my dick into Jalynn's
pussy, I felt the soft heat envelop my dick.  My heart was beating so hard
and so fast, it focused all of my attention to my dick.  My hand moved to
her butt and it pulled her closer to me.  With a little hip movement, I
buried my dick as far as I could get it, I felt out pubic bones bump
together.

     Terri's hands were still involved, she moved from my balls up to my
dick.  She felt the merger of dick and pussy and felt as my dick slid out
and back in.  Her hand moved back to my butt and grabbed a handful of
cheek, she pulled and pushed until I got the idea that a little humping
action was necessary.  I was moving easy and slowly, not huge humps.
  I was gently but mostly, I didn't want to come out of her pussy.  Jalynn
whispered to me, "Don't squirt sperm in me."  I told her I wouldn't with a
breathless "ok".

     I wasn't close to cuming, as I had cum twice not all that long ago and
I knew I wouldn't have that huge a load anyway.  Several times, Jalynn
repeated her request for me not to squirt.  I know she took some of my
little gasps and moans for a sign that I was about to cum.  I had at least
another 30 seconds in me!  She rolled back and my dick flipped out and I
could feel the wetness on me.  As I laid there, Terri went deep into
Jalynn's pussy.  I was still attached to Jalynn's lips and my dick was
still pressed against her pubes.  Within a minute, Terri had Jalynn bucking
bouncing, much much more than my dick could ever do.  Her orgasm surprised
me and see bit down on my lower lip, she drew a little blood, I still feel
that scar to this day.

     Jalynn covered my face with kisses and snuggled into the blankets and
along side of me.  She was drifting off to sleep.  I rolled slowly over to
face Terri.  I could see her beautiful smile catching the light.  She asked
me how I felt and how much I liked that.  We talked for a little bit, she
was giddy, I was still horny.  I worked my hand up to her tits and she let
her hand find my balls again.  She fondled my balls and dick rather than
stroking it, so I just managed to stay hard.  I did remember we had other
people right in front of us.  I looked over and it looked like a raw turkey
flopping on the floor in front me.  Sure it may not be the greatest image,
but that is what Trey looked like and he was on his knees and humping Mary
for all he had.

     Trey didn't have much of a stroke and I got to watch him lining up his
dick and sticking it in Mary several times.  The same request came from
Mary about squirting sperm.  Trey was as agreeable as I was, but I think
either one of us would have promised anything at that precise time.  I
heard Trey giggle a little and knew from experience he has just shot.  Mary
quickly reminded him not to squirt, he humped twice more, pulled out and
claimed to be shooting right then.  I knew he had filled her pussy with his
cum.  Terri knew it too and whispered that to me.

     It was so late, it was closer to morning, we were all tired and some
were already asleep.  Trey moved to get comfortable and he stuck his head
over mine, looking closely to see if I was awake.  I leaned up to get face
to face and through laughter, we expressed our pleasure and triumphs in a
short celebration.  Trey leaned up and put his mouth on mine, sticking his
tongue deep in my mouth, backed off, smiled and laid his head on the
pillow.  I was a little stunned, but followed him to sleep, thinking of
everything that went on.  Through the night, I felt soft hand caressing
some part of my body, it felt comforting and warm and I would drift back to
sleep.

     The next thing I knew, the TV was on and the news guy was telling
about the closing of the schools and some business.  It was light outside,
and I looked around and only Trey and I were left.  I had to piss so bad, I
got up, tripping on my underwear that was still looped around one leg.  I
pulled them up, walked to the bathroom, opened the door.  I saw a girl in
the shower and Kimberly sitting on the toilet with a white hose emerging
from her pussy.  I had to have been staring as she told me to, "shut the
damn door!"

     I shook my head and went to the master bath but it was full as well.
I was reduced to pinching my dick to keep from wetting my undies.  I went
back in the living room and Trey was up and heading to the back door, he
told me to follow and walked out.  He started pissing off the back patio, I
got beside him, standing barefooted on about an inch and a half of ice.  I
pissed in a steady stream with steam rising along the way.  There was at
least 4 inches of ice an snow in the backyard and I took great pleasure in
melting some of it with my piss.  I could shoot a stream of piss over a
long distance and I cut a line from the patio to the bushes along the
fence.  I looked down at my dick and it had a little bit of blue still
stuck to the skin below my head and it was red in streaks, darker red where
the blue had been painted on, pinker where the yellow was alternated and
you could still see where the eyes had been painted on.

     Shivering from the cold, we ran back inside, I grabbed a sleeping bag
and Trey got a blanket, and both jumped on the couch and covered ourselves
from chin to toe.  The living room was littered with bras, jocks, towels
and assorted other clothes.  My mind was still fuzzy and the event of the
night came slowly back to me.  Trey laughed a little and I looked at him
and I could tell he was as amazed as I was.  He did ask me if I remembered
him kissing me.  "I ate out Kimberly's pussy and wanted you to taste it!",
he laughed.


I know this is getting long, I am hoping people like it.  There are a few
things that went on when we found out that the ice storm had all but shut
down the city and we were all stranded.  I'll send this in and see if you
post it and then see if anyone likes it enough that they want me to
continue.