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He could have done any number of other things, instead. For instance, he could have jacked himself off while he was feeling out my pussy. Or he could have had me jack him off and make him cum, before we each went our separate ways. Or he could have rubbed his dick against my pussy crack while he jacked himself off until he came all over my clitoris and pussy lips. But obviously that wasn't enough for Freddy. Instead, he chose to insert his penis up into my possibly-fertile baby-making hole, so that he could fuck the crap out of me, and end up releasing the vast majority of his ejaculated sperm right up against my cervix. But ironically, the question that bothered me even more was: Why didn't Freddy ever come back for a second helping of my tasty "pussy-pie" after he left the bathroom that day? In other words, why didn't Freddy attempt to fuck me a second time--or even a third time--either teen during that same afternoon, or during later sexual encounters on a different day? After all, he had to have realized that I would continue to cooperate completely with him, just like I had already done during that very first time. And at his age, I'm positive that Freddy had the ability and the stamina to be able to ejaculate several times in one day, with very short refractory periods in between each of his orgasms. Well, I'm pretty sure that I have figured out the answers to these questions and many more. And now I'm finally ready to share those answers with you. It is my hope that reading this story might give you a little better insight into why I don't feel any animosity towards Freddy for what we both secretly did together that day in the bathroom so many years ago. While it's true that Freddy was the one who initially got the ball rolling that day (through blowjob his use of intimidation and verbal threats), I'm the one who ended up taking that ball from him, and selfishly running it in for a "sexual touchdown." And to this day, I still don't regret what I did. As far as I'm concerned, I'm the one who actually came out on top that day. After all, thanks to my unforeseen sexual encounter with Freddy in that bathroom, I ended up orgasming my ass off and experiencing a long string of incredibly-strong, gushing orgasms--the likes of which I had never experienced before--whereas when everything was finally said and done, Freddy himself only had a single orgasm to show for all his efforts. Of course, in all fairness to Freddy, I have to admit that he did manage to make that single orgasm of his count, by cumming all over my cervix. But please keep in mind that I also came all over his dick, while he was "peeing" (releasing sperm) deep inside me like that. Bea in the Bathroom: Freddy's Side of the Story by slick_chick There's something very magical--and dangerous--about adolescence. It's that unique period in our lives when we tend to feel invincible. It's also that special time in our lives when we are left in a perpetually-horny state, and with virtually no socially-acceptable outlets for the much-needed release of our super-strong, pent-up sexual urges and feelings. And although masturbation in private does doggystyle provide some sexual relief, it just isn't satisfying enough for most young people, due to the fact that we heterosexual humans naturally have a deeply-seated, primal urge to share our sexuality with other people of the opposite sex. And that was the situation that Freddy and Bea both found themselves in that fateful Sunday afternoon. Freddy's instinctive, unmet need to share his sexuality tits with a girl eventually led him to force his intentions on Bea (a girl who was three years younger than him), which ultimately resulted in him technically raping her. But ironically, Bea was okay with letting Freddy have sex with her in that small bathroom that day. And that was because Bea's instinctive, unmet need to share her sexuality with a boy--coupled with her natural sexual curiosity and her extreme level of horniness at the time--led her to willingly and actively cooperate with Freddy (an older boy who she already knew and trusted, but didn't like very much as a person) throughout their sexual blonde encounter, which ultimately resulted in Bea deriving an incredible amount of orgasmic pleasure for herself in the process. In other words, Freddy ended up making Bea orgasm much more than she had ever managed to make herself orgasm during any of her past masturbations. And even though neither of them realized it at the time, Freddy and Bea also had one more thing in common (other than their high levels of pent-up, adolescent sexuality). Because of their looks, they were both commonly ostracized by their Hispanic peers. Freddy was considered an outcast for having such dark skin that he looked more like a black guy than a Mexican-American. And Bea was often made fun of and called derogatory names because she was a Hispanic girl who just happened to have light, olive-toned skin and a European-shaped nose that made her look like shaved an Anglo. But it's time to back up a little bit and tell this story from the beginning--at least, from a beginning that makes some sense. So our little torrid tale begins with Freddy lying in his bed in his small bedroom on a sunny Sunday afternoon. He normally went to church every Sunday with his mother, Maria. But this Sunday, he had managed to convince his mother that he wasn't feeling very well, so that she would allow him to skip church and stay at home while Maria went ahead and attended Mass by herself. But Freddy had lied to his mother, because he wasn't actually feeling bad or sick. I think we could have a really good time if you were there. She’s got a rock hard set of abs too. Had he not been as mad as he was, Sam was sure that he'd probably fell to the ground tits laughing his ass off. Have fun. And that was doggystyle something Jim never did, whenever he was teen fucking me shaved . Instead, he would always inevitably "ram blonde it all the way home," and then start bicycling his legs (to rock his hips from side-to-side), while he was releasing his sperm, with the ballooned-out head of his dick firmly rubbing from side-to-side, directly up against the neck of my uterus. “Don’t you dare cum Emily.” She tastes so good! Can you help with this?” I thought. "I hope Steve didn't pester you too much." Was it talking? blowjob "Good,"She said as she climbed off my lap,"Now I've got to go do your niece!"