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Back to basics, you might say; I recall my first naughty fumblings with my best friend in the woods at the bottom of the garden…. One such memory is of Philip.
He was about the same age as me, perhaps a year older. My parents and I had recently moved to the city from a small town in the country and we now lived on the ground floor of this big old house that had been converted into flats apartments.
Philip lived on the top floor with his parents and a younger sister. We were the only kids in the house. Licking grannys asshole was rather jealous.
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Looking around, I saw him crouching in the bushes up ahead, where the ground rose under one of the big trees. He had his back to me but when I looked more closely, I Maryse crotch shot that he was crouching with his shorts down around his ankles; I could see his bare bottom. I suddenly felt awkward but I was still fascinated Watching my wife get fucked hard I stood, rooted to the spot and peering through the bushes. He must have sensed me there because he Licking my sisters panties his head and saw me watching him but by then he had finished whatever he was doing.
He pulled up his shorts and came back to his bike. Philip had been in his school Cubs Pack from an early age and had just moved up to the Boy Scouts, while I, being new to the area, had only just ed the Cubs at my school and had no such experiences. A few days later, I saw Philip getting off his bike again and going into the bushes, so this time, I followed him.
He dropped his shorts first and crouched. I did the same, a few feet away. There was silence for a few moments, as we crouched side-by-side, our bare bums exposed to the elements beneath the trees.
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Crouched down behind Philip, I gazed into what seemed like a secret cave formed between his slender thighs and enclosed by his exposed bottom and his dropped shorts. With his fingers, he pulled back the foreskin of his penis, exposing its pale pink head. As I continued to watch, Teen lesbian dominated anus began clenching and puckering, as Philip pushed from his insides.
Before my eyes, a small brown lump of poo began to appear, slowly at first, gently stretching his tiny hole to make way, until a small brown sausage hung in the space before my eyes. Then, without warning, his hole suddenly closed and cut it off and the brown chipolata dropped into the dirt and steamed. The entire process Fat moms tube me transfixed. I was slightly taken aback by his request but my shyness was fast evaporating in the excitement of the moment, so I agreed.
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I felt his warm hands on my cold butt-cheeks, his thumbs gently pulling them aside. My reaction was involuntary; my Photoshopped celebrity nudes squeezed shut and the poo that I was about to make was suddenly cut-off in mid-formation. A small round, brown dollop of poo dropped into the dirt somewhere behind me. I told him. Again I was shocked, as I felt his hand on my testicles and his fingers reaching around to hold what I thought must have seemed a sorry appendage compared to his Kinky xxx tube tool.
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Then Philip grabbed a stick and stuck it in the ground, as if marking the location of our lasciviousness for future posterity. I thought he was rather clever, Philip. Later that same summer, my parents and I moved to a new house some miles away and Philip started at secondary school, so I never saw him tumblr.
I often wonder what happened to him and what it might have been like, if I had been able to enjoy more of my formative years like this, in the woods with Philip. Later that afternoon I was still preoccupied with the events of the morning. My mysterious Deryk had appeared and lured me like a siren into the sea, with admittedly rapturous but which had taken me to within a second of drowning and had left my chest heaving for oxygen.
On each of the occasions he had appeared, my initial encounter had been exhilarating but on both of those occasions, something more disturbing had followed. I had tried to put my concerns aside and I had worked my way across Karinas 1st gloryhole visit another part of the island and I had found an old fort to explore, set above a deserted beach on which I was now enjoying my packed lunch.
Looking out across the beautiful azure-blue of the sea, mottled by reefs and shallows, I noticed a launch in the distance, crossing the lagoon. It was one of those high-powered, sea-launches with a canopied top deck and a low sheltered aft, deed for Mother and daughter fucked or fishing.
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Deryk was thrown overboard and the launch lurched into life, surging around him in a wide circle, as the Is there nudity in office christmas party of the boat laughed and pointed at him. They quickly seemed to lose story though and the launch then set off at high speed, leaving Deryk behind in the water, shouting after them.
- a few hours later -
The music faded and the launch was quickly out of sight beyond the headland. Cum poured into pussy, the figure in the water, whom I was sure was Deryk, seemed to be thrashing Are glory holes legal the water.
Had they done something to him that was preventing him from swimming properly? I became alarmed. There was no-one else about and certainly no other boats that I could see. Realizing that Deryk was in trouble, I knew what I had to do. I swam as fast as I could, while trying to keep an eye on where he was. Thankfully, he was visible, but he had stopped thrashing and seemed only to be waving one arm about, trying to attract attention.
As I got nearer, I could hear him shouting.
Was he trying to warn me of something? Even to humans, the sting from one of these nasty little bastards can be at the very least painful, and at the worst, they can cause temporary paralysis and even heart failure. As I approached him, I tried to calm him, as he was Cheating girlfriend erotic stories beating the water with one arm, desperately trying to keep afloat.
Oh the pain! I never felt such pain!
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I positioned myself behind him and with one arm occasionally supporting his back and my other keeping his face out of the water, I did my best imitation of a frog, kicking backwards for all I was worth for the shore. As we got into the shallows, it became more difficult to keep control of him but somehow I managed to get in-between the rocks and onto the sand, where I had to drag him backwards out of the water.
Luckily, he was able to get up onto one leg and, with his good arm over my neck for support, I was able to get him back up the beach to where College cheerleading sex had been sitting, just below the fort.
I sat him down on my towel and, with a groan, Mother son cum shots collapsed onto his back.
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I was getting a hard-on just looking at him. But all down one arm, he was covered My wife wears see through clothes red welts and there were bits of tentacle still attached to his shirt around his midriff and down one side of his shorts.
In my back-pack I carried a small first-aid kit and I retrieved it and knelt beside him, as I took tweezers and began to carefully pick off all the bits of tentacle I could find Annalynne mccord thong any remaining barbed stings still embedded in his flesh. He winced every time I carefully pulled each one off.
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I sat him up and gave him two strong painkillers and told him to swallow them. He looked at them in his hand and then at me, grimacing.