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Dead Fawn Falls
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Dead Fawn Falls Some of you have messaged me and wanted to know more about Lee Ann. Like I said in the first story, we continued to be “frienemies” with benefits for months after my first orgasm. That being said, here is another chapter in the Lee Ann story that took place during my late teens. The moment I lost her to my best friend Milo. Sometimes in the summer, when the sun would melt the asphalt and the wilt the church's immaculate green lawn, my friends and I would jump on our bikes and ride down to Dead Fawn Falls. It's three miles from town, through two trailer parks, past the dollar store, and over a highway. If you're still alive after playing Frogger on Rt. 22, you have two options. Either you ditch your bike and continue on foot, which can take the bulk of an hour, or you attempt to ride through the forest. The usual group was myself, Lee Ann, Skyler, Milo, and Maggie, though sometimes my older brother Harry would tag along, pretending to play chaperone for us. As adults only by technicality the supervision was not always ill-advised. If you're on a bike, Dead Fawn Falls is about twenty minutes northwest, a hop skip and a trek through some of the state's most impenetrable old growth forest. At the entrance to the Falls we would dump our wheels in the area under an old tree with massive, arching roots and enough space to fit two or three people comfortably. That tree is something special. It's where I first discovered pot, where I learned how to kiss and do other things, where I made a blood oath with my brother to always be at his side. We call it Home Tree. We first discovered Dead Fawn Falls following a deer path all the way from the edge of town; when we found the deer's destination it had nearly killed us. The path drops suddenly away to a treacherous gravel slope, which is the only way to access the falls. The first time we were here I had tumbled ass over teakettle down the slide, eventually landing on face first in the dirt at the bottom. Since then we've tried to be more careful, with mixed results.  God, if the dangers aren't worth it though. The area is mostly untouched during the summer months, save for the occasional pro hiker or enterprising teenage party host. What's truly miraculous about the Falls is that the aforementioned treacherous path really is the only way to get to there. The water in the bowl runs off through a thicket into a deep swamp, which is eventually sifted off into several tributaries that lead to the closest lake. We clambered down the gravel cliff, stripping our shirts and shorts off in anticipation of the sweet, cool water. I went first, as usual the guinea pig for my friends. I barely had the time to pull my jeans from my ass before I hit the water. It felt like rebirth, the sweat wicking away from my skin, the cool pressure on my face and shoulders and eyelids. I lingered for a moment, then heard a huge splash from beside me. Enter weirdos, stage left. "Last one in spots the weed!" Milo shouted as he threw his right shoe to the shore and tumbled into the water. Lee Ann laughed and dove in after him. Skyler was already floating next to me, leaving Maggie standing on the bank, fully unclothed, flipping the bird at Milo "I'll give you a discount, okay?" he said. Maggie shook her head wordlessly, but smiled, held her nose and jumped into the drink. I couldn't help but watch the girls as they floated around the water. Their nipples were stiff from the cold, and every so often I would catch a flash of pink or brown as they twisted and somersaulted, playing little games with each other and giggling. "Hey Jimmy, see something you like?" said Lee Ann teasingly. I snapped to attention, and realized I had been staring wordlessly at her large, buoyant breasts, framed like artwork by her long blonde hair. She was the oldest among us and very developed. She was grinning from ear to ear. "I see two somethings actually. Go fuck yourself Lee."  She laughed and splashed at my face, then jumped on my back and tackled me. The feeling of her breasts pressed against my back was not lost in the water. We passed the afternoon laughing, playing Maggie's guitar, swimming, and taking little sips from the flask I had brought. When the sun got lower Milo suggested we retreat to the cave. There was unanimous approval. "You know, Sky, you're really really hot," Lee Ann said. We were sitting on the rough floor of the cave, drying out in the heat of our fire. Milo had brought an airtight bag of kindling and a lighter, and there was a pile of wood leaning against the side of the cavern, which we had painstakingly gathered from the woods and swum over to the cave a few weeks ago.  Skyler blushed in the firelight. Or maybe it was the red dusk on her face. "No, but seriously, I am loving the Amazon look you've been doing lately. And definitely loving that." Lee Ann wagged a finger at Skyler's small patch of black pubic hair. It was artfully shaved into a downward facing arrow. Skyler giggled and looked down. She shifted her hips so that we could all see the arrow more clearly. I had noticed it earlier in the day, but I could tell that Skyler was feeling self-conscious about it and so I hadn't brought it up. Lee Ann apparently lacked that particular tact. "I used my new razor for it. You really like it?" She poked around the hair, running her fingers through the curls. Everyone murmured their approval. "Was it hard to do though?" Maggie asked. She had a full bush, which complimented her petite frame surprisingly well. It looked like a section of her curly, shoulder length locks had relocated themselves South just for a while. "Well, I mean, you know my hair," Skyler said, running her fingers through her dark wet curls. The afro which she usually tied back or pushed away with a headband was laying limp around her shoulders. "If it's possible for me, it's possible for anyone." "I'm not so sure how good of an indicator scalp follicles are of pube ones," said Milo. His hair was a light brown, honey blond in the sun, but his eyebrows and body hair were darker than even mine. Lee Ann shrugged. "I like it that, you know, we have all types of pubes represented." She gestured meaningfully down at her cleanly waxed pussy. "Every creed and color," I said. We settled into a comfortable silence and watched the fire burn low. The sky beyond the veil of water at the cavern's mouth was turning quickly purple, abandoning orange as the sun sunk below the horizon in some unseen place. After some time, Milo broke the quiet. "I'll grab us más wood." He stood, and walked over to the pile. The fire was slowly collapsing within its ring of stones. "This is nice, guys. Just this," Maggie said. I smiled. Skyler bobbed her head in agreement. "Do you have more of the Jack?" Lee Ann asked me. I glanced around for my flask. "Oh. Wait. I left it on the shore with our stuff. I could go get it." "Or I can do you one better, bud," said Milo. He held a bundle of branches under one arm, and in the other he was brandishing a small baggie. I squinted through the dim light and saw the contents: one lighter, a packet of all natural rolling papers, and enough pot to hotbox the entire cave. "Maggie offered to buy, right?" Maggie groaned. "Dude. I'm not going to buy weed off of you just for you to smoke half of it right now." "Chill. This is for you. This," he reached into the branches and pulled out another smaller bag. "Is for right now. No charge." "Oh. Cool. So how much for that one?" Maggie asked and gestured towards the larger stash. "Forty five. This is a fucking great strain, and definitely over an eighth of it. I didn't really measure." He laughed. "You've been trying to smoke with your brother for a few weeks right? Well here. Forty five." Maggie twisted up her face, then snatched the bag. "I'll pay you when we get back. This better be worth sacrificing an entire day's paycheck." "Find out, dude." Milo handed her the smaller bag, and she opened it up. A distinctive odor punched through the damp, smoky smell of the cave. As Milo tended to the fire she ground some of the weed between her fingers and deposited it on one of the papers. After a few tries at rolling on the uneven ground, we had a thick, good-looking blunt. "Hand me the lighter, Sky?" said Maggie. "Wait wait hold up," Milo said. He took the blunt, and held it close to the flames of the fire. It smoldered, then lit, and he quickly brought it to his mouth and inhaled. He held the smoke in for a long few seconds, then with an exaggerated sound blew it out through his nostrils. "Inaugural hit. Enjoy, everyone." He passed the blunt back to Maggie, who pursed her lips and took a delicate little inhale. The rose embers of the weed matched her tiny pink nipples very closely. They were hard in the cooling air. We rolled another blunt after the first one went to ashes, and by that time it joined its brother on the cave floor we were all very happily stoned. There was smoke of all kinds collecting on the cave ceiling, filtering out through the waterfall and escaping into the open night. By my best guess it was about ten at night. Plenty of time for a little more fun. "So, obviously we're gonna play truth or dare, right?" said Lee Ann. Right on cue. Milo moaned. "I don't need games to get my rocks off." "Not what Kendra Goldie says," Lee Ann muttered under her breath. Milo gave her a look. "Alright, fine. Jules, fucking truth or fucking dare?" "Fucking truth," she said. "What other kind?," I whispered. Skyler giggled. "How many girls have you fucked?" he asked. "Like...oral or fingering?" "How many girls have you been inside or have been inside you." "Uhm," Lee Ann took a moment in thought. "Three. And a half. If you're counting this college chick who would have gotten it in if she stayed awake for thirty more seconds. She was up inside my panties, and about to slip it in when I guess vodka or whatever hit her and she passed the fuck out. She was so hot though. Her tits were like-" she pushed her breasts up to illustrate her point, "huge and perky and so sensitive. Almost as big as mine." "Word. That's cool," Milo said. Milo's dick agreed. "Jimmy. Truth or dare?" Lee Ann turned to me. "Dare," I said. "I dare you to stick your dick in the fire," she said, without a moment of hesitation. I looked at her blankly for a second. "What? No. I mean, no. No." Maggie burst out laughing. "It's the rules, A! You gotta," she said. I looked around for help. Milo had trapped his lips between his teeth to keep from laughing. Skyler had a look of vague disbelief. "Just wave it through. Ten points if you singe your pubes." Lee Ann said. I looked around again, and deduced that I would be getting no help from anyone. I stood up. "Sometimes I hate all of you," I said. Without letting myself spend too long thinking about it I straddled the fire, and quickly dipped my hanging junk in and out of the licking flame. "FUHHCK!" I shouted, and jumped three feet into the air. In truth it didn't even hurt much, but I'd be damned if I wasn't going to make them feel as guilty as possible. Of course they all ended up in breathless stitches but I believe I got my point across. "You're the dumbest person alive," Maggie gasped from the ground. "Seriously, that was incredible," Skyler said. Once it was clear that I wasn't hurt she let herself break into a full grin. "Okay. Fuck you," I pointed at Lee Ann. "But I'll get you back later. Sky, truth or dare?" She pondered for a moment. "I'll take one dare, please." I raised an eyebrow. I had been planning on asking her if she had ever had a sex dream about anyone in the group. Now I was on the spot. "Okay, uh..." I froze. I couldn't give a dare like Lee Ann's, especially after calling her out for it. I glanced at Skyler. Her skin was amber in the firelight. "Masturbate," my mouth said. My brain stayed silent. Nobody uttered a sound, until the heavy silence began to drag and Skyler let out a little laugh. "Alright. Fuck it. Right here?" she asked. I was stunned. I nodded. "Alright." She closed her eyes and leaned back against the rock wall. She adjusted her towel under her, and brought her hand down between her crossed legs. My brain wasn't registering what I was seeing. At first she moved slowly up and down the length of her slit, with one finger, then two. She would occasionally pause at the top and draw little circles around her clit before diving back down, pressing deeper and deeper into her folds. We sat transfixed and watched. With her other hand she reached up to her brown nipple and began fondling it between her fingers. After almost a minute of this she let out a small gasp, and her pace noticeably increased. "Spread your legs," I heard Maggie murmur. I glanced at her. She was clenching her forearm in her opposite hand, watching unblinkingly. Skyler's eyes flitted open and she gave a small smile, then she lifted herself forward and spread her legs wide. Her pussy was nearly dripping, her wetness bright in the firelight. Her lips were smooth and black, her inner pink folds poking between them. On top of it all was that arrow, sitting on her mound like a crown. No longer did it look like a novelty; now it was a deep and lusty signal of her horniness, an invitation for our eyes. She brought her fingers back down, and this time with both hands she explored her own silky depths. After several long minutes her breathing became heavier and more ragged. Her fingers were no longer sliding lazily up and down her pussy but working furiously at her clit and thrusting into her depths. She moaned with increasing fervor, like a cat, like a whirlwind, like there was nobody else in the cave or in the world. And then her fingers became still and she gasped soundlessly and her entire body tensed as if struck by lighting. She stayed like this, breasts thrust towards the sky, pussy framed perfectly by her glistening wet fingers, for the space of two deep breaths. Then she let out the longest, most intense moan I had heard in my life, more a victory cry than a sound of sex. She convulsed for a few moments as the sound emptied her, and collapsed to the ground. She lay on her soaked towel, breathing heavily. Everything was in silence. It no longer smelled like water, or smoke, or weed, but like pure and primal sex. And then from behind me, in the world I had forgotten, someone began to clap. The sharp sound pulled me back from the vision of Skyler, and I saw that it was Milo, shaking his head and clapping his hands in earnest. Maggie pulled a hand from between her thighs and joined in. Lee Ann and I soon followed, and the atmosphere relaxed. Skyler looked suddenly self conscious and grinned downwards at herself. "Yeah, that's like the definition of a shitty act to try and follow," Milo said. Skyler looked up at him, and her eyes flashed. "Truth or dare, Milo?" His eyes widened and he looked around at us. I felt my face spread into a wolfish smile. "Wow. Okay, truth. Or dare. You fuckin decide," he said. Skyler gazed lazily at Milo. I noticed her eyes wandering down to graze his tumescent cock, mentally caressing his stomach, chest and shoulders on her way back up. "What is your deepest insecurity?" she asked. He scoffed. "Give me a dare. I don't want a melodrama question." Skyler's mouth twisted in disappointment. "Fine. I dare you to try and suck your own dick." And try he did. With his best contortionism and our incessant goading he even managed to get his tongue over the tip of it. "There. Now I can go ahead and not ever do that again," he said, massaging his lower back. "Maggie, T or D?" "Truth," she said. "Uh huh. What's your most embarrassing sexual experience?" he asked. "Ooh, now I'm interested," Lee Ann interjected. Sometime during the autofellatio she had swum to the shore and grabbed the flask, and had been nursing it steadily. Maggie considered for a second. "Last year, about a week or two before moving here, I was, you know...going at it at home. With the showerhead. And my dad came barging into the bathroom. You guys know him and his boundaries, so this wasn't super unusual but him doing it when he did it made it kind of a bigger deal. He started shouting that I had a doctor's appointment right then and that I needed to get dressed and go. It was annoying and everything but yeah, I get out of the shower and went. "Basically it was a routine checkup, and it got to the part where the doctor asked my dad to leave and then she made me tell her about my sexual activity and drinking and all that. So you know, I tell her the truth, that I'm a virgin, that I drink and smoke. And she asks me to drop my pants and underwear, so I do, and she pokes around there for a hot second. Then she tells me, get this: I have a fucking yeast infection. She asks if I'm a frequent masturbator, and I round the number down a little bit but give her the basic situation. And she says that it was probably caused by masturbating with a foreign object, and that she needs to determine the extent of the infection. "There I am, legs wide open on this doctor's table, and she's poking around in my pussy. And fuck me, guess what I begin thinking about then and there: my interrupted jerk off session from 20 minutes earlier. And without consent from my brain, I start getting seriously wet. This doctor, she was not an unattractive person either, and from my angle I could kinda see down the cleavage of her shirt, so there was that factor not helping at all. While she's talking about how it's not a very serious infection, and how I need to pay care to my vaginal health even when I'm not fucking anyone, I'm getting close to one of the most intense cums of my life. I swear to God you guys, it took beastly willpower not to start moaning and groaning right there. "After what felt like forever, she pulls her fingers away. And then I do one of the craziest things of my life. I reach down, and as she's pulling her gloves off and writing something on my chart, I shove three fingers into my pussy and bring myself to a...just an earth-shattering orgasm. It was unreal. I moaned super loudly, and I know she knew, but she didn't turn to look at me, thank God. Afterwards neither of us acknowledged it, but she refused to meet my eyes for the rest of the appointment. So yeah. That happened." Lee Ann whistled. "That's so hot. I thought you had had sex with James?" Maggie sat back. "Nah...he wanted to. The time wasn't right." "It's, you know, good that you can know that," I said stupidly. It was risky to draw any attention to myself, a quick glance down would reveal that Maggie's story combined with Skyler's show were having very predictable effects on my manhood. Maggie nodded. "I know myself. But anyways. It's my turn. Lee Ann, truth or dare?" "Dare, bitch! Dare me!" Lee Ann squealed as some of the liquor spilled out of the flask. "Dare: give Milo a lapdance. I'm interested in how far we can push him before he just explodes." Milo smiled wide. "I have no problem with this experiment." I swallowed, but grinned along with everyone else. Maggie's descriptions had thrown me into sexual overdrive. Lee Ann stood, with way more sway in her hips than was necessary, and sauntered over towards Milo. Every step she took was pure sex, the fire encircling her generous soft curves, her wet pussy rubbing the inside of her thigh with every footfall. The hair on her head glowed gold, and curved around the underside of her breast, partially obscuring her nipples. She was an aphrodisiac just by moving-until her foot caught on a stray piece of wood, and she tumbled gracelessly to the floor. Milo leapt forward and caught her as she collapsed in a tangle of limbs and spitting curses. "Fuck me! That went terribly!" she said. Milo struggled to contain a laugh. He kept one hand on her shoulder as she steadied herself and brushed the remnants of cave floor from her body. "Nobody saw. It's cool." She gave him a look. "You're still on," said Maggie. Lee Ann sighed, then slowly turned, raising her arms above her head as she did. Milo leaned back on his elbows and enjoyed the view. Her butt was shaped by three years rowing crew; in conjunction with her breasts she had the proportions of a Greek goddess. Lithely she placed one leg over Milo's, brushing his thigh as she did it. Then she stepped wide to the side of him, straddling his body, and leaned down so her breasts were level with his face. With exaggerated slowness she leaned in, brushing her tits along his chest and shoulder. She whispered something in his ear, then kissed him lightly. He turned hot red and swallowed hard. Lee Ann let out a tinkling little laugh, and turned, so that her back was to him. Still straddling Milo's legs, she dropped her back, and slowly slid her hands down her legs. From his view he would be able to see her pussy parted wide, and she was allowing it to be penetrated by his eyes. She readjusted her weight and brought her legs back, so her butt was resting on Milo's reclined body. She moved lightly down his chest until her hips were nearly on top of his, then stood and turned again. Without breaking eye contact she knelt down to her knees, and sat on his upper thighs, Then, stretching so her breasts rubbed up the length of his chest and into his face, she dragged her pussy forward. It became clear that she was pulling it directly up the length of his cock; he inhaled deeply and let out a sharp gasp when her wetness touched his sensitive head. There was a moment of stillness. Then Lee Ann gave Milo a look I will never be able to forget. She looked deep into his eyes, and it seemed that in that moment they came to a spiritual understanding of sorts. He wanted her, she wanted him, and they both wanted to feel wanted. She slid back down, her pussy lips working his shaft. He groaned, then pushed himself up and said something to her. She pressed him back down and shook her head with a smile. Then she resumed gyrating up and down his cock, never penetrating, but using his length to rub up and down on her clit. I gazed around the cave. Maggie, who had been so close earlier, was now not even attempting to hide her masturbation. She leaned against the wall, moving her fingers in time with Lee Ann. Occasionally a mewl came from her mouth, and she would shudder slightly, eyes flitting shut. Skyler was on the other side of me, and when I turned to look she sat motionless, simply watching. She felt my gaze and swiveled her head to catch my eye. Not knowing what to say, I gave her a shrug. She looked down, and noticed my very erect cock. Then she looked over to Maggie, smiled, and turned back to me. We locked eyes for a moment, then she stood, and strode over to where I was sitting. She sat cross-legged very close to me, her leg nearly on mine, leaning her shoulder in towards mine. "Should we do something?" she whispered. Her lips brushed my earlobe. "We should give them some space, I think. They've been leading up to this for months, you know." "Obviously. Should we really leave though? Do they have condoms?" "Lee Ann's on the pill," I replied. My eyes were locked on her and Milo, who was receiving a slow and sensual blowjob. "How do you know that?" Skyler asked. "She uh...told me for some reason? That probably is...what happened." I looked over at Skyler and smiled sheepishly. Her face was very, very close to mine. I leaned in. She pulled back and slapped my arm, then gave me a surprised grin, and leaned back in. "Did you fuck Lee Ann!" she asked in a disbelieving tone. I coughed, and stood up, then walked over to Maggie. She broke away from her masturbatory paradise. I pointed at Skyler, then myself, then to the outside. She nodded. I pointed at her, and she shrugged. Then I motioned to Skyler, who followed me towards the waterfall veil which lead to the dusk outdoors. I passed through the water, then slid into the pool and swam slowly. We were several miles from the nearest major light source. The stars slid around on top of the ripples I was creating; above me they formed a thick arm of the Milky Way. I floated on my back and allowed myself to be pulled into the spectacle of the night sky. Skyler floated up next to me. "You're really trying to bring the boat metaphor back into 'full mast', huh." Without looking I knew that my cock was sticking straight up from the water. "Blow me," I said to the starry sky. Her wet lips wrapped around my shaft, and nearly pulled me under the water. We flapped around in the pool for a few seconds before managing to get upright. I swam quickly to the edge and sat on a shallow sloping part of the shore, my feet still resting in the water. She swam breaststroke towards me, and came up right between my legs, until she hit the bottom of the pool with her hands and knees. Then she crawled up towards me, looked into my eyes, and engulfed me her mouth. She began bobbing up and down on my cock, and working the base with her hand. Her tongue explored my tip, tracing the lines and encircling the shaft, causing me to throb and pulse between her lips. I heard a splash, and turned to see Maggie swimming towards us. She stepped up on to the bank. "Was it getting too much for y-" I began to say, until she pressed a small wet finger to my lips. Then she pushed me down to the ground, stepped over my face, and sat her pussy directly on my mouth. She smelled like riverwater, sweat, and indescribable arousal. Holy shit. I composed myself and grabbed her thighs, then began to explore her pussy with my tongue. This was new territory-I had seen it probably a dozen times before, but I'd only had the pleasure of a personal visit once when we were drunk at a party and she did a striptease for me before psyching herself out. We ended up cuddling. Now she seemed to have none of the reservations, only left with pure and unbridled lust. Skyler was still working miracles on my cock. It must have been her old ex Elliott with whom she'd become so skilled. I moaned into Maggie's hot pussy, and she responded by squeezing my sides with her knees. These two girls were my best friends, and through the sexual haze I was dimly aware of how fucking incredible this situation was. I had grown up with the girl who was close to swallowing my cock; I had fought with and cuddled and cried to the girl whose pussy I had my mouth buried in. From between my legs I heard Skyler say something indistinct. I wasn't about to take myself away from Maggie to find out what. "What?" said Maggie. "I said, condom. I need a condom. Now-ish," replied Skyler. That got my attention. "I will be right back," I said, then untangled myself and stood. I had condoms in a<b> waterproof </font></b>bag in Home Tree, in case of emergency. This qualified. I looked at the two girls, both wet with more than water. God, did this qualify. I scrambled to the top of the ridge, skinning my knees but making it intact. I hadn't even bothered to pull on my boxers, a fact which I was keenly aware of as it began to lightly drizzle. Home Tree loomed large and familiar in the near-dark. The bag would be under a small root directly to the left of the entrance. I ducked inside the root canopy, and it provided a little cover from the rain. It was nearly pitch black under the tree, and I used my fingers to feel out the appropriate root and began searching around for the plastic. If Harry could see me now. Naked, soaking wet from rain and water and women, scrabbling through the dark and dirt to find some month-old condoms. My hand grasped at a sticky and rough material. There it was. I extracted the bag, and dashed out from under the tree. The rain was steady, slightly warmer than the air and honestly rather calming. It washed the rocks and mud from my body. I stood outside Home Tree for a second, and let my racing heart slow. It was only sex. And then the eighteen year old parts of my brain kicked back in, and I leapt towards the gravel slope, before hesitating, and running quickly back to Home Tree. "You're a lifesaver," I said to it, then sprinted away. Back at the shore there was no sign of either Maggie or Skyler. The fire was still twinkling beyond the waterfall, and my cock twitched as I imagined what must be unfolding inside. Gripping the condoms tightly I dove into the water. It sounded like a massive washboard from underneath, thousands of raindrops piercing the surface every minute. I swam with long, broad strokes and surfaced at the other edge of the pool. "Hey, welcome back!" said Milo as I pulled myself from the water to the cave. The four of them were sitting around the fire. Milo was pressed up against Lee Ann, Maggie was smoking what appeared to be a new blunt, and Skyler sat near her watching the flames. "Good to be back. I brought gifts," I said, and waved the bag at them. Milo looked at me as though in physical pain. "Fuck dude, where were you twenty minutes ago?" Lee Ann patted his leg. "We could have, baby. I'm on the pill. I just wasn't feeling it, for our first time together." Realization dawned on his face, then morphed into excitement. "We don't have to wear condoms? I fucking love you," he said. The two leaned in and kissed hard and deep. I cocked an eyebrow and eyed Maggie. "Are they...?" I mouthed. She nodded, and motioned for me to come to her. I walked over and sat down. "After you left and it started raining we swam back here. Those two," she motioned to Milo and Lee Ann who had descended into full on make-out groping, "Were having the talk, and now it looks like they're a thing. I guess they didn't have sex though, I didn't know that until now." I held my tongue and tried to keep the sudden closeness of her from making me say anything brash. Apparently however, I have a terrible fucking poker face. "We left you a bit blue balled didn't we," Maggie said, not asking. I couldn't keep the grin from spreading on my face. She smiled mischievously back. "To tell the truth, you left us a little bit the same way." Skyler appeared in my periphery just as Maggie leaned in to kiss me, and I closed my eyes. Soon I felt someone's hands on my cock, and others on my arms and chest. They explored with their hands, and I reached towards where I knew Maggie's pussy was, and rubbed her through her rough hair. I opened my eyes for a brief moment and saw that It was Skyler's hand working on my shaft. I reached out, and with my other hand, and began to play with one of Maggie's breasts. Her nipples hardened quickly under my touch, and seemingly in response she moved one hand from my shoulder and began to lightly twist and brush my nipple. It was a new sensation, and after some minutes, in tandem with Skyler's expert ministrations on my cock I found myself dangerously close to completing the orgasm I had been approaching earlier. Skyler moved her hand away. It was replaced quickly by Maggie's, but with my attention to her pussy and tits she mostly let her hand rest unmoving on my hardness. From behind me I heard plastic rustling. Just as soon as my brain had connected the requisite dots, my heart began to hammer like a machine. Skyler tore the condom package and rolled the plastic down my rock hard length. Maggie pulled away from me and I opened my eyes. Skyler sat back and smiled. Behind her Lee Ann and Milo were doing God knows what with their hands and tongues and some unexpected combinations of limbs. It dawned on me that Skyler was making no move to mount my sheathed cock. That meant- Maggie brought her face back to mine, and pushed me towards the floor. With lips locked I felt her legs straddle mine, and the hair of her pussy brush against my dick , laying flat on my stomach. She stopped kissing but kept her face on mine, as she reached down and grabbed me, then pulled me towards her. All I felt through the condom was an indescribable warmth as she pushed me slightly inside of herself. She inhaled deeply, and pressed deeper. Neither of us moved. The entirety of my cock head was inside her now. Then she bit my tongue, took a sharp breath, and sat all the way down. I don't have the most extraordinary dick in the world. It's 7 and a half unspectacular inches, of average thickness, and it even curves a bit to the left. Maggie, I am assuming, has fit larger and more oddly shaped things than me inside her on at least one of her masturbation adventures. When she took my entire length I felt like a fucking porn star. She cried out, which quickly morphed into a drawn out moan, which ended on a tiny whimper as my cock throbbed and she collapsed on top of me. I could feel her heartbeat in the heat of her pussy. I could feel her discovering my unfamiliar territory by squeezing and shifting and holding herself fast with my dick buried deep, deep inside her. Then she began to move. Very slowly, gripping every inch of my dick with her inner walls, sliding slowly up and down with a slight rustling noise as my pubic hair ground against hers. Every time I bottomed out in her it felt like coming home to love, like I was wanted by her and needed by her in a raw and animal way. Her eyes were closed and half obscured by her damp hair, which curled around and clung to her face. I held on to her petite hips and we fucked for an immeasurable number of strokes. At some point she came, blushing down her chest and face, wracked with shivers, moaning so high she almost couldn't be heard. I was lost in her scent, her sound, the shape of her back as it turned into her soft ass, the slight flare of her ribs, the mole on her right nipple. Every feature of her, every movement was channeled into the way her pussy pulled on my cock, how it covered me in her wetness and filled my nostrils with her scent. Skyler was watching us with hungry eyes and slowly masturbating. I could also sense less movement from Lee Ann and Milo. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon-" I said. My cock was throbbing, the veins threatening to burst through the condom. Maggie looked down at me and smirked. Then she slowly slid off my cock, and knelt to the side. She motioned to Skyler, who grinned, and rushed over. Together they peeled the condom off and tossed it to the side. My cock felt hypersensitive in the newly cold air, and relaxed a bit. Before I could soften too much, Maggie grabbed my rod and began to twist it up and down. The skin caught a bit, and I flinched in discomfort. I spit on my hand, and moved it towards my cock. Skyler's hand stopped me, and she met my gaze with a wicked flicker. One of her hands went down to her pussy, then came back shimmering wet. She began to stroke me, and my precum mixed with her juices. Maggie joined her, and their hands slipped effortlessly up and down my shaft. Skyler whispered something at Maggie, who smiled and removed her hands. Then, in tandem the two brought their faces down to my cock. Skyler took the lead, engulfing my head between her lips. Maggie re-positioned herself between my legs and ran kisses up and down the underside of my cock, stopping to lick around it and tenderly caress the base. The two worked for about a minute before I felt my load building. I told them so. The girls' attention coupled with the sight of two pairs of beautiful breasts was more than too much; honestly it was a miracle that I had already jerked off in the morning. Maggie brought her lips up to my head, and Skyler moved to accommodate it. Together they brought me to-it would be a disservice to call it an orgasm. Together they brought me to an orchestral masterpiece, the horns section from their pursed lips, a choir singing the melody of their breasts, alternating light and dark, while a brilliant piano melody curled in my nose, the smell of two girls at the peak of their arousal. It was as though all elements of good sex came together at that moment, and brought me bursting forth. Lord what a bursting it was. At first the girls let it into their mouths and somewhat on their faces as I tensed my body near to breaking. Then it continued as I bucked like a , and they sat back, content with using their hands to coax as much out of me as they could. As I crossed my peak my body collapsed and a huge moan escaped my mouth. A series of intense shudders followed, each shooting pleasure through me all the way to my toes and fingertips. The last wave billowed its way through me, and I nearly melted into a puddle of content exhaustion. The world was snug and hazy around me, and everything felt in its right place. There was absolute stillness in the cave for the space of two long breaths. "Holy fucking shit," said someone from my side. I turned my face slightly. It was Lee Ann, sitting still nude, with her mouth agape. "That was honestly amazing." "Go swim my dude. You've got it all over you," said Milo. He was sitting next to Lee Ann. I could see in their faces that despite the show all they could think about was the closeness of the other. It looked like the start of something special. I took Milo's advice, and stood. My senses were beginning to come back to me, though I still felt like I was almost glowing. Skyler and Maggie were looking up towards me, some of my cum still on each of their faces. They were both gorgeous, with red cheeks and bright eyes, cast in soft shadows by the dwindling fire. I knew that I could love both of these girls. I looked out past the waterfall, where it was full night. I took a deep breath. A clean, cool air was coming from the cave entrance. I smiled, took a running start, and dove through the veil and into the water of Dead Fawn Falls beyond. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Life is good. My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy. |
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Great trilogy! Thanks for sharing.
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3/23/2017 11:03 am |
Thanks for sharing your story. Great. True life experiences are always the best. My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy.
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3/20/2017 12:00 pm |
Dead Fawn Falls is the story of the Summer before my sophomore year in high school. Enjoy. Jimmy B. My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy.
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