From *** Subject: My True Story (True, Bi, MM MF) Date: Thu, 27 Aug 1998 15:54:01 GMT Comments are welcome. Let me know what you think. Send me email... petere71@hotmail.com As usual, all the standard dislcaimers apply: not to be read by anyone under the age of 18: or if it violates the standards of your community: or if adult erotica offends you. This story is true. The names have been changed. It's the story of my sexual formation. It progresses from my earliest sexual memories until now. "My True Story" My first sexual experience was when I was very young. I suppose I was about 8 or 9 at the time. I was spending the night with a cousin and we were talking and playing around in bed. He was a couple of years older than me and we were horsing around. We started grabbing at each other's tiny cock's and giggling. He started to talking about sex and soon we were both as hard as we could get at that age. We eventually started sucking on each other but got bored pretty quick, (we were pretty young). We stopped, rolled over and went to sleep, not talking about what we had done and pretty much forgetting all about it. A few years later I started hanging around with another cousin of mine. He was about 3 years older than me, I was 13 at the time. We would hang out and walk through the woods. Often times several of our female cousins would go hunting for nuts with us. Larry, my cousin, would send some of us younger ones off in one direction and he and one, or sometimes two of the older girls would go in another. Carla was another of my cousins, Larry's sister. She was one year older than me. A redhead who was already a knockout at 14. Carla and I decided to follow Larry one day. We very quietly approached around a rise in the woods and there was Larry with Tracy, and Wanda lying beneath him. Carla and I watched enthralled as he climbed between Tracy's spread legs and started to fuck her. Wanda lay nearby fingering herself lightly. Larry pumped Tracy's pussy hard for a few minutes then withdrew. His cock was glistening with her jucies. I glanced at Carla as I adjusted the buldge in my pants. She was breathing heavily and kept licking her lips. Larry waited a few minutes as Tracy started to finger herself. He moved over to Wanda and slipped inside her. As he started ot pump into her, I felt a hand on my thigh. Carla was reaching for my cock. I immediately reached under her skirt to her already wet panties. In a matter of minutes her panties were off and my cock was exposed. We didn't know what we were doing but we both wanted to try. We positioned ourselves where we could watch the action and still mess around. We ground against each other as we tried to emulate what we were watching. Larry still swithced back and forth between them. The girls started to finger and rub faster and the last time Larry pulled out he stopped as started to masturbate. Carla let out a soft moan and shuddered hard, Larry looked over and saw us, smiled and started to shoot his cum across the stomaches of Tracy and Wanda. They very soon shuddered in their own orgasam. Carla quickly pulled away and pulled up her panties. I stuffed my cock back in my pants and we left before the other girls saw us. Later in the week Larry and I were once again walking through the woods, when he brought up what we had seen. I told him how turned on we were and how Carla had started playing with me. I didn't want him to get ticked off at my fooling around with his sister. He laughed and told me that from the looks of things she enjoyed herself, but left me hanging. "Yep, and I didn't get relief until much later" I told him. "The only thing I can't get from the other girls is a blow-job" he said. We talked about this and before long agreed that we both wanted a blow-job. He suggested that we trade blow-jobs. I didn't trust him totally and was afraid he wouldn't do it. We agreed to 69. We laid down in the leaves and soon we were both clumsily bobbing our heads on the others hard cock. He would stop and give me suggestions on what to do to make it feel better and soon I had him moaning. I felt pretty good myself. Soon he lay back and began really moaning, my cock dropped from his mouth as he told me how goog I made him feel. I kept sucking, running his cock into my mouth as far as I could. I started to taste his pre- cum on my tongue when he popped his cock from my mouth. The streams of thick white cum spurted into the leaves. "That was great" he sighed. "What about me?" I said. He started jacking me and sucking a little and soon I was about to blow what little a 13 year old has. I found I almost enjoyed making him cum more than cumming myself. Carla and I got together a couple of times after that, and when we went nut hunting, we got to go with the big kids more often. I even got togehter with Tracy a couple of times. Larry and I got together once or twice a week for our 69 sessions and I got to be pretty good at cocksucking. He still hadn't cum in my mouth, YET. This activity went on for a couple of years, summers were full of sex with lots of action. Just before I turned 16 we went to spend a week with some relative that lived in another part of the state. This was the family with which I had my first experience. Danny had turned 18 now and he had a room in a seperate section of the large farmhouse. We kinda messed around and sat listening to a baseball game. Later we got ready to go to bed and he told me that he sleeps in the nude and I should do the same. We slipped out of our clothes and climbed into his double bed and started to talk. Wasn't long before the conversation went back to the attempt at sucking each other when we were younger. Soon we began to brush softly against each other as we began the slow dance of to lovers trying to test the waters. "You want to try to suck each other again?" he asked. "Sure why not" I answered. He didn't know I had gotten pretty experienced by now. We moved into a 69 and I looked at his cock. Long and not overly thick. It looked a lot like mine. I started to lick his hard shaft, running my tongue up and down the 6" length (mine is about 7"). He moaned a bit then popped my head into his mouth. I followed suit taking his glands onto my tongue and sucking softly. We both got busy bobbing and sucking and generally having a great time. We had agreed to pull away and not cum in the other's mouth. As I felt my cum start to bubble up in me I pulle my cock from his mouth. He pulled away at about the same time. We turned and shot off into some tissues we had. Sated we lay back and rested. Later that night we sucked each other again. The next night we did it again with a wider variety of activity and positions, but once again pulling away before cumming. The third night as we sucked each other I got braver and started playing with his balls more and just being a more agressive cocksucker. I began to take his cock as deep into my mouth as I could. This combined with what my fingers were doing to his balls and ass were too much and he laid back to enjoy. I shifted to a more comfortable position where I could lick his balls. I ran my tongue back to the edge of his tight asshole. As I fell back onto his cock sucking deep and hard he groaned... "You better cool it, I can't take much more of this." I grunted and started moving a little faster. I thought, "We've been teasing each other so much, What the hell. It's only cum. Time for some real satisfaction" He groaned again and said, "I mean it if you keep that up I'll cum in your mouth" I nodded and grunted around his shaft. He groaned again and asked if I was sure. I grunted again as sucked deep and hard again. He threw his head back as I contined to pump his shaft into my mouth. I could taste his pre-cum and feel his head swelling. I didn't know what to expect so when the first strong spurt hit the back of my throat I flinched and gagged a bit. I was surprised and pulled away from the spurting cock even though he tried to push my head back onto it. I had been stroking and started to cum as he turned to get cleaned up. We didn't talk too much about it, that kind of heavy silence, when he said. "Damn that was good" I laughed a bit and we rolled over and went to sleep. The next night he was in a big hurry to get up to the room for the night, and I thought I knew why! I thought he wanted me to repeat my performance from the night before, but he had another idea. He told me how he had gone into town and talked to an old girlfriend. Seem's that before me she was the only one who had ever let him cum in their mouths, and she swallowed. Anyway he asked her what the secret was to not gagging, and she said to start swallowing right away, and swallow hard. So he wanted to try. He had me lay back and started to suck on me. He had gotten quite good as well. As he sat there and bobbed on my cock I was transfixed as his mouth engulfed my hard shaft. It didn't take much of this before I was almost over the edge. I told him as much and he just sucked harder and faster. I could feel it building and knew I was going to spray soon. As the spasms hit and I started to cum I heard him grunt just a bit and slow down, but he soon got back in control and swallowed it all. He got up and said... "That wasn't so bad, now your turn!" I could tell he was hot and wouldn't take long. Pre-cum was almost streaming from him. I asked, "Just start swallowing right" He nodded fevershily. I dove on his hard wet prick and started sucking for all I was worth. He threw back his head and moaned. I kept sucking and he cried out "Here it comes". I started swallowing as just as the first spurt hit my throat. I sucked and swallowed until he started to soften. "That was awesome!" He said. We laid back quietly and turned on the baseball game. We sat there thoughtfully thinking about what had happened. It didn't take long before we were back in a 69. We each took 3 loads that night. The next two nights were oral orgasmic feasts as we perfected our skills. I'd been back home 2 days when Carla came by. She told me how she'd missed me. I hadn't seen her for over 3 weeks before I left. We quietly slipped off into the woods and headed for our usual spot. In a matter of minutes her bra is off and her wonderful mounds were exposed. I sucked hungrily on the nipples as my hand slipped up her skirt. Laying her back removed my pants and plunged my cock deep inside her. It didn't take long before she was moaning in throes of an orgasm. I pulled out and dropped my mouth to her hot snatch. "I want to eat you" I told her. I licked roughly and blindly over her slit, tasting her hot juices. I didn't know what I was doing but I happened on her clit. Her reactions told me to concentrate my activity there. Soon she built to another explosive orgasm. I climbed back up and started to fuck her for all I was worth building to an incredible orgasm myself. I pulled out and shot all over her stomach. "I don't have anything to wipe that up with she said" I dropped down to it and sucked my cum into my mouth. I then raised my lips to hers as I started to kiss and finger her. As her lips parted at my kiss, I opened mine and let my cum flow into her mouth. She orgasmed again. As I was walking back home Larry drove by in his car. He asked me to go for a ride with him. It wasn't long before we were on our way down a long back road where we could get alone. He told me that most of the girls had stopped putting out for him and he hadn't had anything in a couple of weeks. He said how horny he was and he needed us to go blow each other. Was he in for a surprise. We found an old barn and soon we were rolling around in the hay in our usual 69 position. He told me how my cock tasted different. I told him it was because it had his sister's pussy juice on it. This made him really hot and soon he was moaning and started to hump against my face. The head of his cock hit the back of my throat and I started to gag. Out of my newly learned reflex, I swallowed. His hard cock went quickly past the back of my throat and my nose was in his balls with my lips in his pubic hair. He groaned and let my cock drop from his mouth. I almost paniced at this intrusion but I stayed calm and realized I could still breathe. I was still swallowing and started to pull back then I just started to pump his cock into my throat. In a matter of seconds I felt him explode as spurt after spurt jetted down my throat. This was better than swallowing right away. He groaned, shuddered and pulled his now limp dick from my throat. He inhaled deeply then turned to take my cock. He started pumping it hard and fast with his mouth, eventually putting it all the way in. I was coaching him along the way and soon I had experienced my first deep throat. Even after the great fuck I shot very quickly letting my cum fill his throat. We went on like this until I finished High School and I left for college. College in the late 70's and early 80's. What a time! I had already figured that I was a sexual addict. After an adolesence like mine, who wouldn't be. I look forward to college. A time when I was on my own. Away from the control of my parents, hormones raging, and libido in overdrive. Free to enjoy myself in all the ways I had never experienced before. (Sounds like most college freshman right!) My parents help me get my things to my room, we all met my roommate and after a few goodbyes, and some sniffles from my mom, they left. Here I was alone, I didn't know anyone and had just met the man that I would share a room with. After getting things unpacked and pretty much setup, we chatted and went to look over the campus. He drifted toward the gym and athletic complex, but I headed to the art department or the student union. I had played a variety of sports in high school, but was always the 2nd or 3rd string type, I was an artist, not a jock. Mid-August in the central U.S. can be hot, and humid. This lead to a large number of the student body wearing very little clothing. It was a very short time before I was highly aroused. I eventually found the art department and went in. I started looking around. In one of the studio's was a tall blonde man working at an easel. I quietly watched, not wanting to bother him. He spotted me and invited me in to watch. We started talking and I found out his name was David. He was a 3rd year student, and a Teaching Assistant. He was getting in some studio time before classes started in a couple of days. He said he liked the quiet Sunday afternoon time for some concentrated work. After a few minutes of small talk, he mentioned the obvious buldge in my pants. I was a little embarassed and mentioned the lack of clothing outside. He told me he was gay and wanted to know if he could take care of my problem for me. I asked about privacy and getting caught. He offered some reassurance and locked the studio door. In minutes my denim shorts, and briefs, were off and my hard shaft bobbed in front of his face. He positioned me in a chair and began a soft slow licking that bathed my balls and shaft with his attentions. As he pressed my swollen head between his lips for the first time I thought I would cum. He must have sensed that and slowed his attention. He cocksucking was truly artistic. When Larry and I had blown each other it had been with pure animal ferocity and passion. David didn't suck cock. He made love to it. A gentle passion that drew you the the edge and held you there for an internimal time. He paused to ask if I was ready and I begged "Yes, Yes, Yes!". His attention returned and in seconds I spurted 4 or 5 hot streams of sperm down his eager throat. As I softened he sat back and smiled... "So how do you like college so far?" Like he had to ask! I asked him if I could return the favor. He asked if I was gay, and I told him that I wasn't but I had sucked quite a few cocks before. He thanked me for the offer, but told me his roomate would be in soon and they were lovers. He was waiting until then. He promised he would see me around. I looked forward to it. One of the comments he made before I left intriquiged me. He had mentioned what a nice cock I had and why was I hiding it behind all that cloth. He suggested I lose the underwear. It would make my nice cock more visible. He said both the chicks and the guys would notice. I thought about it and decided that I would not wear any underwear anymore. It took a bit to get used to the feel but I enjoyed it. The rest of the semester was pretty typical, argued with the roomate a lot. He hated it when I beat him at tennis, considering he taught me to play. After I beat him out of a walk-on spot on the basketball team we agreed to change rooms. Thats when I met Jim, Stan, and Kyle. Kyle and I became roomates, and we were across the hall from Jim and Stan. Nothing special about those guys expect who they introduced me to! Becca! Wow what a woman! Second semester started out with the annual ball hosted by the science department for all the science majors. Becca was 2 years older than me and was a junior. She asked me to the dance with her. She stood 5' 1", and I found out later that her bra size was a 36 C. We got to know each other and the relationship started to develop. We went out a couple of times before the dance, and I was really starting to fall for her. Nothing remotely sexual had happened, and I was falling in love. The night of the ball arrived and I showed up at her room in my best suit. Her roomate answered the door and she looked great stunning. I couldn't wait to see Becca. Claire yelled out to Becca that I was there and she swept into the room. My jaw dropped and I was speechless. Claire laughed, "I hope my date has that reaction". I closed my mouth, smiled sheepishly at Claire, Loooked her up, and down, then up again, and said, "I'm sure he will." She smiled and blushed while Becca smacked my arm. Becca's dress was a white sequined gown that swept the floor. The neckline plunged deep into a V that curved to it's closest point at the nipple level. From there it swept back out into a fluted shape that came back together at a point just beneath her belly button. A white see-through mesh fabric was added to the where the fabric came close to joining over her breasts and filled the opening to her belly button with a white sheen. I was enraptured. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I stand 6'1" tall and found that as we danced, if I tried to look her in the eye all I could do was stare down her cleavage. The music was slow, the lights low, and the dancing was close. Becca and I talked with me trying to avoid looking down her dress. "Why aren't you looking at me?" she asked. "Because I don't want to stare down your dress!" "Why not? Don't you like what you see?" "That's the problem I like it very much, and I didn't want to be rude." She giggled, "You have my permission to look, afterall why do you think I wore this dress." I looked, I gawked, I stared, and we danced. She pressed in close and laid her head on my chest. I was trying hard not to be erect, with the view I had and her soft body against mine, it was very difficult. As we swayed to the music she dropped her hand to my crotch and began to stroke my semi-erect penis through my pants. This snapped it to attention almost immediately. "Mmmmm Nice" she said. "Why don't we get out of here." "No problem" I said, "but you'll have to walk in front of me." She giggled agian and said "Nope, I want everyone to see what I'm getting tonight." We headed back to her room, which was closer, but when we got there there was a scarf around the doorknob. It was Claire's signal that she was busy and we'd have to find another place, so we headed for my room. No Luck. Kyle had our signal firmly displayed. Becca was frustrated by that so I suggested a hotel. She said it almost made her feel cheap, but, wanted to do something. I remarked that she wasn't cheap, and a hotel was much more appropiate. She commented on how at least I hadn't suggested the back seat of a car. We got the hotel room and were in each other's arms before the door had closed. I scooped her into my arms and carried her to the bed. She began to offer suggestions on how to kiss and touch her that was more pleasing. As we removed each others clothes, we kissed, nibbled and touched almost every part of the others body. She pushed me back and began kissing down my body. Her lips brushed across my hard and swollen cock and electricity shot through my entire being. I gasped as she sucked one ball then the other and began to take my shaft into her mouth. I'd never been sucked by a woman before, and the closest I'd ever been to this feeling was when David had met me in the Art department. I started do say something to her, but she told me not to say a word, she would read my body, just lie back and enjoy. So I did. Her expert attention was very quick in bringing me to the very edge of exstacy, and I started to tell her I was close, she grunted and held up a finger to silence me. I moaned and knew I couldn't hold back any longer. She swallowed almost like a hungry baby, sucking me clean and dry. She kept sucking until I began to soften, never breaking her lock on my shaft. She dropped my now limp member and crawled up to kiss me. As her tongue probed mine I tasted my sperm and then a small globule of it slid from her mouth into mine. I didn't pull away but kissed her all the more intensly. She broke the kiss and smiled at me. "Now you do me... I'll tell you what feels good and how to do what OK." I flipped her onto her back as my answer and my lips fell to her neck. I kissed her neck, and nibbled her ears as I worked my way down her body. She directed my attention to her beautiful breasts as I kissed, all over them then sucked her nipples, they were hard and erect, like little flesh pencil erasers. Her moans aroused me and I was hard again as I kissed down her flat stomach, pausing to french kiss her navel. I lapped and sucked on her puffy, swollen pussy lips, tasting her juices for the first time. This illicited moans and little cries from her. She finally allowed me to touch her clit with my tongue and I gently licked, then nibbled and sucked it. She moaned and writhed as my tongue worked over her pleasure bud. The thought occured to me to probe her hot pussy with my finger as I licked, when I did she almost screamed a long hissing Yesssss... She began to buck against my face and I had a hard time keeping my tongue and finger in place. She spasmed in orgasm and a fresh flow of her juices washed over my tongue and lips. "Mmmmm" she moaned as she came down a bit. I took it as my opportunity to explore and I began to tongue the area back toward her tight anus. She drew in a sharp breath and said, "You can use your finger there too if you want." So I continued to lick her dripping slit, I took my finger and wet it with her juices. I began to rub my wet finger over it and each time I pushed a little, it tongued her clit. In no time she was moaning again. I pushed my wet finger in to the first joint and she cried out in a happy moaning cry. I pumped my finger slowly into her as I licked her pussy. I then brought my thumb and pushed it into her pussy, she cried out again and said "Faster" I began to tongue and pump a little harder and she stiffened and screamed as she orgasmed again. "Stop that I want your cock in me." she begged and I quickly complied, sinking my rock hard shaft deep inside her. "Fast and hard" she said and I tried my best to obey, pumping her pussy for all I was worth. I felt her pussy spasm again as she had another orgasm. "Stop" she said shortly afterward. I said "What!" "Don't cum yet." So I stopped. It was tough. She said she wanted it doggy style, a new position for me, and I withdrew. She moved to all fours and then guided me back in. I was soon pounding her, for all I was worth. I felt like I was going in so deep. I told her I was close to cumming, and she said "Fill her with your seed" I thought about the consequences for about 2 seconds and began a furious pumping. I had never cum in a woman before and the feeling I had as I sprayed inside her was too delicious to describe. I nearly collapsed under the pleasure. She pulled off me and turned over to her back. She started to finger herself, "I didn't finish that time" she said. I dropped my tongue back to her slit and began to lap. I could taste my cum and her juices as I tongued her slit. "God that's sexy" she said as she threw her head back. In moments she shuddered to another orgasm. She pulled me up to her and kissed me hard. "That was great." We lay there and both started to doze in each others arms. Soon we were both in a deep sleep. I awakened to an exquisite feeling then I realized she was sucking my cock to hardness. "I see you're awake" she said as she pumped me with her hand, "Mind if I go for a ride?" she said as she threw her leg across me. We made love again with her on top. Later she told me that I was one of the few men to ever care about her finishing, and the first to ever eat her after cumming in her. We dated very actively for a couple of months then she got very sick, and ended up leaving school. I was heart broken. I had been ready to ask her to marry me. She told me it was for the best. After she left, Claire called me and wanted to talk to me, and asked if I could come over. When I arrived, I knocked on the door and Claire opened the door wearing nothing but a large bow and tag. I was shocked to say the least. The note was from Becca. She was giving me a gift in Claire. About the only thing that Becca and I had never done was anal sex. Claire enjoyed anal and that was the gift she and Becca were giving me. I wasn't ready and told her not to be offended, any other time she couldn't have held me back, but it was too soon. I told her I'd take a rain check. She understood. I moped around the rest of the semester. Claire graduated before I ever cashed in the raincheck. (You out there Claire?) That summer I worked at a construction site to get money for the following year. That's were I met Ray. Ray and I were assigned to do some repair work to a remote section of railroad track. A sudden rainstorm took us by surprise and we ducked into a railcar to take shelter. We sat there talking and I started to get pretty horny. I thought I'd duck out, jerk off real quick then be OK. I told him I had to piss and left. I was merrily stroking away, when he asked from just behind me, "Whatca doin." Damn! Was I embarassed. What to do now but tell the truth. "I got horny talking to you so I came out here to jerk off." "Well come in out of the rain for goodness sake." he said. "I got horny too. I'm bi, why don't you let me help you out with that problem" "I'm bi too." I replied. In a matter of minutes here we were in the railcar. No love or passion here, just pure animal sex. A furious 69 and a few minutes later both were rewarded for our efforts with a mouthful of fresh cum. By this time the rain had stopped, and we went back to work, saying little about the encounter. I had just bought a car, and after work he notified his carpool that he was getting a ride home with me. We went back to his place and took turns blowing each other again. Later that week I moved in with him. We both agreed that the relationship would last until college started in the fall. We attended different schools. We experimented with some light bondage, but it excited him much more than it did me, so I never really got into it. After school started back I never saw Ray again. When we got back to school I was still a bit blue about Becca. Kyle, Jim and I shared a 4 man room and I guess the school thought they would have mercy on an artist living with 2 science majors. They assigned a drama and music major to room with us. It didn't take long before Willie and I got to be friends. We were sitting in the room alone one night when he confided that he thought I was hot and wanted to make love with me. I was a bit surprised, but then told him I was bi. We got in his car and drove to a deserted road on the edge of town. His car had a hatch back and a seat that would lay flat so we had some room. He lay me back and rubbed my cock through my pants. He freed my erection and stroked me to full hardness, which didn't take long. "Nice" he said. "I'll bet it's a real woman pleaser, I know some guys in the drama department that would love to get hold of this, and a few of the girls." He was an expert cocksman, his head bobbing over me. He unsuccesfully tried to deep throat me several times, apologizing that he couldn't do it, I was just too big. I told him it was Ok, and he continued to suck. I asked him what he wanted me to do when I got ready to cum, and he told me to shot away. I laid back to enjoy, he took my hand and placed on the back of his head. I guided him back and forth then held him still as I spurted on his tonsils. We changed positions and he told me he didn't think he'd last long as that had really turned him on. Sure to his word I only got to suck for a few minutes, the first time I took him deep he shot his load while he was lodged in my throat. We had oral sex in the room a few times when we thought it was safe. We almost got caught by Jim and Kyle once but were able to get straightened up before they came in. We had a lot of fun then he got a change to go to a different, and better school. We said our goodbyes and he left. That's about the time Kyle and I met Annie. Annie and I worked together and she was what some people might call a bitch, white trash. I kinda liked her. We got along pretty good. One night after work Kyle had my car and came over to pick me up. Annie asked if we'd give her a ride to get some beer. We went and got the beer and drove to a secluded spot in the country to drink it. We all climbed into the back seat. After a couple of beers Annie was rubbing my crotch. Kyle then started on her. After a few minutes we had her shirt and bra off as he took one nipple and I took the other. She was still rubbing my crotch as he stripped off her shorts and started to finger her. I was trapped and oculdn't participate too much, so I unzipped my pants. She dropped her mouth to my cock and started to suck. Kyle kept fingering her and watching shortly he unzipped. She heard that and jumped up. "You got a rubber" she asked. "No" he said, "Then don't get that thing anywhere near my pussy, I'm not on the pill" "What about me then" he whined. "You keep fingering me, I'll take care of him, then we'll take care of you" She fell back to my cock and he kept fingering her pussy. The more he pleased her, the better the cocksucking was. I couldn't take it much longer and told her I was going to cum, she sucked deep and as I started to spurt she pulled me out of her mouth so he could watch me spray. The first shot went across her face onto her nose and forehead, then next was square in her mouth with the following ones on her cheek and lips. She got up and positioned Kyle in the middle and started sucking and licking him. "Well get down here and help me." she ordered, so I did. Soon we both were licking and sucking, taking turns bobbing on his shaft and Kyle was moaning away. She informed us that she wanted his cum in her mouth, Kyle groanned his approval as she dove on it again. That was all it took as he came in a very powerful orgasm. She held her mouth on his cock until he was finished, then pulled off him with a pop. She went straight to his mouth and kissed him long and passionately. She then kissed me, and as her tongue parted my lips I realized that she was pushing some of his cum into my mouth. She pulled off and smiled at me, saying, "Don't worry, I gave him most of it." Kyle, Annie, or I ever mentioned that night again. It was not long after that, when I met the woman who would later be my wife. Then my sex life really got active, but that's another story. Peter Piper