Horny Sounds In A Hot Party

"Sure. Go right ahead. Knock yourself out," I said, trying to outwardly act nonchalant about it, while at the same time, feeling very excited and turned-on about the prospect of having Chris's hand wrapped around my bare boner once again. Chris behaved just as nonchalantly as I was outwardly behaving, while he undid my pants and unzipped my zipper, so that he could stick his left hand down inside the front of my underwear waistband and blonde play with my dick, just like I was already doing with his. It had been so many weeks since my last sexual encounter with Chris, that I had nearly forgotten just how well he could manipulate and massage my penis; and how good it always felt to me, whenever he was doing that. Naturally, it didn't take very long before I had my pants and underwear pulled down around my thighs, just like Chris's were. And then we didn't say another word to each other for a couple of minutes, as we were sitting side-by-side in the back seat of the car, feeling out and playing with each other's blood-engorged penises. Finally, I broke the silence, "I don't suppose you want us to jack each other off right now." "Are you kidding? You know what I want." "Let me guess. You want us to suck dicks, right?" "How tits did you ever guess," Chris said, very sarcastically, as he grabbed hold of my right hand and gently pulled it away from his dick. And then Chris leaned back in his seat and thrust his pelvis slightly-upward, as he was proudly displaying his fully-erect, perpetually-leaky penis to me, while at the same time, using his excellent penile muscle control to temporarily expand and then contract his large, flared-out dick-head at will, as well fetish as to make his entire dick twitch and move around on its own. Of course, I had seen Chris's little impromptu "penis show" a thousand times before. But believe me, it never got old! "So what are you waiting for?" Chris asked impatiently, when he realized that I wasn't reaching back across to grab hold of his "performing" dick. Instead, I was just sitting there, and quietly staring at Chris's throbbing penis, as if I were in a trance. It was hard for me not to treat this final sexual encounter with some reverence, because I sensed that this might be the last time that I would ever see or touch Chris's bare erect penis--or any other guy's bare erect penis, for that matter. "Go ahead and suck me," Chris suggested. "And then, I'll suck you . Okay? It'll be a lot safer that way." "Sure," I automatically replied, knowing exactly what Chris had meant by the term "safer." It was impossible blowjob for me to ignore the fact that Chris and I were sitting in the shadows of a lit public black parking lot, where someone could walk by the car, look through the transparent glass of the closed car windows, and catch Chris and I "in the act" at any moment. Keep in the mind that rear side car windows weren't tinted back then, like they usually are nowadays. And believe me, the last thing that Chris and I needed was for us to get hauled off to jail for having a homosexual encounter in a public place. So it was imperative that one of us stay sitting up straight in the back seat of the car, to act as a lookout, the whole time that he was secretly getting his dick sucked by the other person. And it was my turn first to be that "other person." So despite my fears of getting caught, I leaned over into Chris’s lap, and I gave him the best blow job that I possibly could. I licked his dick for a while, intentionally trying to amateur drive him crazy with the tip of my wiggly tongue. I ran it up and down the underside of his dick-head and his shaft, and also pressed the tip of my tongue down into his piss-hole slit from time to time. And then I finally stuck his big, flared-out dick-head in my mouth, and I sucked away on it like a giant lollipop, while I was rigorously finger-pumping up and down on his stubby dick-shaft, trying my best to help him orgasm his ass off. Then I heard Chris try to give his usual orgasm warning to me, and I knew that I had succeeded in my quest to give him an awesome orgasm, because he was so excited that couldn't even get the whole phrase "I'm cumming" out of his mouth. Instead, he struggled in an out-of-breath, heavily-panting voice to blurt out in short staccato phrases, "Oh yeah. I'm cuh-- I'm cuh-- Ah. Ah. Ah!" The ironic thing was that I didn't even need an orgasm warning from Chris that night. I could tell by how exceptionally firm and swollen up Chris's dick-head was inside my mouth, that he was getting ready to unleash his "little sperm-volcano" any second. Her eyes got wide, and she looked excited. “Spoil-sport” was all she said. “Oh, you would be surprised what a woman will do when she wants to be bred by my futa-cock.” One day the bullies started to pick on him, which he stood up for himself, only to be beaten up by them. "That's it... “Shit, that’s good.” “Isn’t it?” Said Fallon. After we had dried him off, and applied salve to his balls, feet and butt hole, Mike picked him up and carried him to his bed. “Kinell, anyone would think that I was looking forward to the public humiliation.” I thought. Yes!” she breathed. “Girls, I’m going to cum!” I said. Dott stalled, blonde wondering if he should continue. I wondered if she could tell it was me? Could she smell me? Did she know my touch? “Yeah, I’m fine.” She folded Melissa’s legs back at the hips and placed her feet on her shoulders to further widen and improve her mouth’s angle of attack. We won’t go far.” “Be back soon, stud,” she said as she headed to the bathroom to take a shower. That pushed my legs black against my chest and that raised my ass up a little bit. Karen had her tablet standing in its cover and was reviewing it as they entered and waited for them to sit before smiling warmly. It reminds me of one of the castle’s in Aratheon. "Oh wow, Jackie. "I think I better go upstairs Joe," I said in a and smiled a lot. “I’m fine.” Ashley said blowjob after several seconds of coughing. He was taller, a bit more muscular, and pretty hairy. Mary is more than an accomplished pianist. You are far stronger than father was, you'll make it; that I am sure of." “Whether or not it’ll make things easier isn’t the question. As you take the penis deep into your mouth, eventually to your tonsils and the back of your throat will come into contact with the tip of the penis. “Do you tits want to hold mine and stroke it amateur for me?” Xavier asked. A wicked idea popped into fetish my head. Her hands went from caressing her belly to running through her hair. “Oh, Nicole.” I moaned without even realizing it. Beth wasn't even reacting to being called a slut. I felt my eyes close again as more tears welled up and my breathing became little gasp as the fear kept building. She extended her tongue, wrapping the split tendrils around the base of his shaft. I'm going to cum! For sport.” James leaned in. “Are you going to outlaw hunting? Looking at her cute feet in the sexy white cloth I felt like in heaven. He’d been saying some pretty raunchy stuff about my sister lately and I was ready to punch him out.