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But be careful when you do both at the same time, if you get carried away you can punch yourself in the mouth, then you flinch and clench your teeth, bite his cock and spend the next hour appologising.
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The Wild Girl anthology need not be read in any order but does take place in the following timeframe
Wild at Heart- 1968. The story of Dani’s Great Aunt Evie.
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/first-time/wild-at-heart
Wild Oats. Part 1&2. -2021. Dani is 16 and sets her sights on her stepfather.
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/taboo/wild-oats-part-1
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/taboo/wild-oats-part-2
Wild Child. 2025. Dani is now 20 years old.
With mutual simultaneous hand jobbing I often find that the boy who cums first suddenly loses interest in tugging the other boys cock when his orgasm rises and the boy who comes second ends up wanking his own cock to cum. One of my best experiences was when I was at my all boys school and I got together in a wank boy friends bedroom for cock play when his parents were away. We knelt naked on his bed facing each other with our cock heads touching and wankec each other. He came first spurting over me then I jacked my load over his cock and belly.
Haven't, but want to. Sucking is the ultimate (for me), but I love the idea of jerking each other, possibly while also kissing.
Newest: Surprising Sixties | Cock 1 | Beaches and Cream | Rediscovered!
Holiday Fun: Amy's Mom | Christmas Treats | Disrobed | Skiing w/ Keith & Kate
Several years ago, I was fucking a gay married man as he came home from the late-night shift. Some mornings we fucked. Other times, he was too tired, and we would make out intensely and jerk one another off. I had nor have I to this date, ever felt a grip like his. It actually hurt but hurt so good! I could feel his grip throughout the day and on a few occasions, the next morning! And I would masturbate several times until the feeling went away.
I remember staying with a man on a blistery cold January weekend. We slept off a heavy night of drinking together and woke early needing to piss. We came out of the bed around 7 AM and he stoked the fire in the stove, and we had some moonshine spiked apple juice looking out the window. Temps were on the low single digits. We went back to bed, and we began a kiss that stayed on for at least 10 minutes. I began jerking his cock as he did likewise to mine. There was some serious passion in this, and we were kissing and moaning into one another's mouth. I began to cum, and he pressed his lips tighter to mine and I was screaming as it was so intense. He began cumming almost instantly and we continued the marathon kiss. I finally raked his cum off my belly with my hand and broke the kiss to lick it off my fingers. He did the same and we began another long kiss that I fell asleep on.
I was 25. He was 40. I let him watch me take a shower. I tried to be as sexy as I knew how. But, when I saw him sitting on the toilet stroking his long, thin cock, I couldn't help but begin stroking my own stiff meat. In seconds our eyes met and I licked my lips. We stroked and groped ourselves for several minutes before watching streams of cum blast across the room in opposite directions. We never let our semen hit the floor after that. Every drop was licked up and swallowed for the remainder of our relationship.