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My Last Summer at HomeMy Last Summer at HomeDuring high school I lived in a small town in the mid-west where nothingever happens. We had a drive-in movie that had just reopened, a bowlingalley, a pizza joint, a supermarket, and two gas stations. The summerbefore med school I worked in that small supermarket. When I wasn’tworking, I just read, watched TV or cruised the quiet streets with my bestfriend Jill. My best friend Jill was always there for me, and we had somefun times that summer before going off to the big world.Jill and I operated the checkouts at the supermarket and we would alwaystease our boss Rickey, just to make the days more interesting. Rickey wasa year younger than us, but he was the owners son, so he was the floormanager. He was cute and easy to embarrass, so we cut him a break andfollowed his rules most of the time. He was shorter than us and probably120 lbs. soaking wet, so he wasn’t hard to intimidate. We liked to think wewere so worldly, particularly in our short blue uniforms, that of courseRickey had picked for the standard uniform.On our breaks, we would take a cup of coffee to the loading bay, smoke acigarette and flirt with the truck drivers. We often managed to giveRickey a sly look on our way out, but most of the time we purposely ignoredhim, just to drive him crazy. We would giggle when he stared at us duringthe work day, and make comments in a voice too low to hear, just to makehim blush.He was really surprised when Jill and I sauntered up to him while onbreak one Saturday afternoon, and asked him if he would like to join us atthe drive-in that night. We figured the k** would get a kick out of goingto the movies with us, and we enjoyed toying with him.”I don’t have a car yet” he stammered, blushing in embarrassment.”He’s probably too young to drive” laughed Jill, as she lit up aMarlboro and snapped her Zippo closed.”I’ve got a pick-up” I said, blowing a bubble with my gum until itpopped. “We’ll go in that, see you at eight.”I wore cutoff jeans and a T-shirt with no bra. Jill wore her favoritelittle white dress shirt tied at the waist, and her red, white and blueplaid skirt. We picked Rickey up outside the store, and Jill slid out ofthe pick-up to let him in. He gawked at her legs extending from the shortskirt, and she started teasing him right away.”Stop staring, boy” she laughed, “and get in.”He was wedged in between us with our perfume sweeping over him, and Ithought he was going to pass out. His cheeks were flushed and he lookedlike tipobet he was in heaven as we pushed against his body, while we bounced ourway down the dusty county road out to the drive-in.To my surprise, Jill placed her hand on his thigh, and her long fingersbegan to slowly trace a small circle on his jeans. By the time we parkedin the drive-in it was almost dark, but there was a noticeable bulge in hisjeans. His face was red hot with embarrassment and he knew we could seethat he had a boner by the light of the dashboard.”Let’s get comfortable” I said, putting my right arm behind him. Jilldid the same with her left arm and had a very devilish grin on her face. Our bodies had pinned his arms to the seat back, and we rested our freehands on his thighs. We continued to draw little circles with our middlefingers as his hard little cock throbbed in his jeans.”Look Jill” I said with a smirk. “Rickey’s pants sure look tight.”Jill leaned over to look at his crotch and he blushed even more. “You’re right, girl. That looks uncomfortable to me. Is thatuncomfortable, Rickey?” Jill asked in a husky voice.His face burned bright red when she moved her middle finger up to hermouth and gently sucked it. Jill then reached down slowly and undid thetop of his jeans.”You need to loosen these” she said, smothering a laugh. I had notintended for things to go beyond teasing, but this was getting reallyinteresting now. He tried to move his arms but they were jammed tightbetween us and the seat. Then Jill slowly lowered his zipper down over thelump in his pants.”Lift up, Rickey” Jill ordered.”What…. what are you doing?” he stuttered.”Lift up” she snapped. Jill then gripped his balls through his jeansand he quickly lifted up so she could slide his jeans down.In front of us, the movie screen flickered and the cars around us werefull of people watching the movie. Rickey could feel the cold night airacross his crotch and he looked down in embarrassment to see his hardlittle cock waving in the breeze. His arms were trapped, and his jeans andshorts were now down around his ankles.”Hmm, what do you think?” Jill asked, looking at his cock and thenglancing at me.”I think it’s kind of average,” she said. She lightly traced his cockwith her fingers, and then surrounded it with her palm making him jerk atthe sudden soft contact of her warm hand.”Now, Rickey,” she laughed. “Just relax. We’re just going to play withyou for a while.” Her hand started to move up and down his cock and hetrembled, tipobet güvenilir mi as I stared on in disbelief. I had only seen one other penis,and Rickey’s was nice looking. Not big, but really hard, with a perfectlittle helmet.”And no cumming until we say so. If you cum, we are leaving and you arenot going with us” Jill said sternly.”Is that nice?” Jill asked him, as I watched her move slowly up and downhis hot little cock.When he didn’t answer, Jill stopped and his cock twitched in her hand. Ithought he was going to cum right then, but he just squirmed a little onthe vinyl seat.I looked at him with a sly grin and whispered “Answer her Rickey. Jillasked you a question.””Yes” he gasped. “It’s nice.””Guess you don’t want to watch the movie then” Jill laughed and her handbegan to move slowly up and down his cock until he was balancing on theedge. He was seconds from spurting all over her hand when she suddenlystopped.”I wouldn’t mind watching the movie.” Jill whispered as we both smirkedat his contorted face. His breathing was ragged and his now bright redcock twitched as she firmly squeezed the base.”Poor boy,” laughed Jill. “Were you close?” We ignored him for a momentwhile we commented on the movie. By then I had the urge to join the funand I turned, so my left hand could also encircle his cock.”Now” I said, “You’ll have to tell us who’s the best at this” and Ilightly blew in his ear as my hand started to move up and down. He wasgasping on the edge, and his hips started to rise after just a few strokes.I stopped and squeezed the base firmly like Jill did, to keep that littleguy under control.”Please don’t” he whimpered.”Don’t what?” Jill asked innocently as she pushed her lower lip out,mocking his whimpering plea.”Don’t stop” he begged, his arms were still pinned behind him as hisentire body trembled. This was really getting fun now, making this poorboy tremble and beg for relief.”I guess when you jerk off, you do it really fast, huh?” Jill smiled. “Do you?” she pressed when he didn’t answer.”Yes” he said, his face burning in shame.”What do you think about when you jerk off?” I asked. “Or do you lookat nasty pictures and movies on the internet?””Do you think about us when you jerk off?” Jill asked slyly.”Yes” he said, almost crying and breathing heavily. His cock was superhard now, the head engorged and leaking.We both laughed at that. “How sweet” Jill whispered as she kissed theair by his other ear.”Do you think about our legs?” tipobet giriş Jill asked, sliding her skirt up. Hiseyes were glued to her long tanned legs and then her pink little panties.He nodded slightly and sucked in more air.”A leg man” I said as my fingers were sliding over his cock. Heshuddered again, now trying to hold his breath. I gripped the shaft firmlyand started to slowly pull, spreading his leaking fluids around the tipwith my thumb. He was really close now, and he whimpered and squirmedagain. I moved down and squeezed firmly at the base again.”Don’t you fucking come until we tell you, Rickey” Jill warned.”Have you had a hand job before, Rickey?” Jill whispered and he nodded.”Who did it?” I whispered in his ear.”Jo Beth, our night time stock girl” he muttered, gritting his teeth asI released my firm grip at the base of his engorged little cock.”That slut,” I smirked, pulling my hand away as he continued to quiveron the edge again.”You know” Jill announced, “I feel like a coke.””Me too” I said as I reached over and firmly flicked the head ofRickey’s hot little cock.”Go get us one, Rickey” Jill said and we leaned forward so he could freehis arms. His face was crimson and sweating, and he barely managed to tuckhis throbbing cock back into his pants. It had to hurt by now.His body was still trembling as he walked to the bar and somehow managedto buy two large cokes. As he started to walk back, Jill and I appearedand pulled him into the shadows next to the ladies toilets. We bothpressed up against him and stroked his still hard cock through his jeans.”Time to thank you for the cokes” Jill whispered as our hands broughthim closer to relief, and we leaned in to kiss each other.”No” he groaned, “Not in my pants!” Our hands moved faster and fasterover his little denim encased hard-on, as our tongues fluttered together.He shuddered as I sucked Jill’s tongue into my mouth and groaned as hespurted into his pants. His hips jerked six times, and then he almost fellto the ground.Jill and I smiled, took the cokes and stepped away to admire ourhandiwork. He was gasping for breath as we looked down to see a wet stainspreading across his jeans. We had coaxed a big load out of that poor boy.”Thanks for the cokes, Rickey” giggled Jill. “Too bad we have to leavenow, because you didn’t wait until we said it was ok to cum.””Poor Rickey, now your pants are all wet” I said as I pushed my lowerlip out. We looked at each other and both busted out laughing as we walkedarm in arm to the pick-up.Jill turned and called over her shoulder “See you at work, Rickey.” Welaughed again and he slunk into the men’s toilets to clean himself up. Itwas the beginning of a great summer, and the start of my realization of howmuch I was into girls.
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