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A buddy gave me his phone number weeks ago. "Call him. Just call him," she said. I’d stopped dating. It wasn’t the guys. Well, maybe a little. "Look, I’m over ‘relationships’ for the moment. I just want to be by myself for awhile. That’s all." My buddy shrugged. "Call him," she said again. I was the youngest of trio girls. enlargening in size up, I’d observed my sisters and their fellow friends. Uncomfortable smooches in the barn. Mitts groping, shoveled away, more groping. I had dreams, murky photos in my head. And I’d fumbled with myself some nights, unsatisfied, my pawing enlargening my longing. Like peckers were doing now. Oh, I’d had lots of peckers the last few years, XXL ones, small ones. peckers that were hair-trigger, and peckers that had to be coaxed. peckers that luved your basic fuck, and peckers that desired anything but your basic fuck. And I’d lie in bed afterward with every one of those peckers (never guys, or men, just cocks), damp, salty, from time to time pawing in the dark after they started snoring, and I desired more, less, nothing, everything. I desired something I couldn’t admit to myself. I desired and wanted, but I was afraid. "Call him," my buddy said. It was the devised lounging in the dark that stopped me from calling, and the aroma of supposed love, and the emptiness, the loneliness, the unhappiness that was always worse after it was over. I was pawing in the dark. When I ultimately made the call, he told me to come alone and to wear a miniskirt and blouse. No underwear. My Mitts shook. I hairless everything that night. Everything but my head. I shoveled a tabouret in front of the mirror and sat in it, naked. I pawed myself, my legs stretched and soles resting against the wall on either side of the mirror. I examined each fold of my gash and cunt, then pawed my frigs to my mouth, degustating myself. And I pawed my breasts, watching, playing with my puffies until they hardened. I slid my frigs in and out of myself, the frigs of one hand in my asshole, the frigs of the other in my cunt. And all the while, I watched. I was a stranger to myself. I was nobody I’d ever faced before.
A buddy gave me his phone number weeks ago. "Call him. Just call him," she said. I’d stopped dating. It wasn’t the guys. Well, maybe a little. "Look, I’m over ‘relationships’ for the moment. I just want to be by myself for awhile. That’s all." My buddy shrugged. "Call him," she said again. I was the youngest of trio girls. enlargening in size up, I’d observed my sisters and their fellow friends. Uncomfortable smooches in the barn. Mitts groping, shoveled away, more groping. I had dreams, murky photos in my head. And I’d fumbled with myself some nights, unsatisfied, my pawing enlargening my longing. Like peckers were doing now. Oh, I’d had lots of peckers the last few years, XXL ones, small ones. peckers that were hair-trigger, and peckers that had to be coaxed. peckers that luved your basic fuck, and peckers that desired anything but your basic fuck. And I’d lie in bed afterward with every one of those peckers (never guys, or men, just cocks), damp, salty, from time to time pawing in the dark after they started snoring, and I desired more, less, nothing, everything. I desired something I couldn’t admit to myself. I desired and wanted, but I was afraid. "Call him," my buddy said. It was the devised lounging in the dark that stopped me from calling, and the aroma of supposed love, and the emptiness, the loneliness, the unhappiness that was always worse after it was over. I was pawing in the dark. When I ultimately made the call, he told me to come alone and to wear a miniskirt and blouse. No underwear. My Mitts shook. I hairless everything that night. Everything but my head. I shoveled a tabouret in front of the mirror and sat in it, naked. I pawed myself, my legs stretched and soles resting against the wall on either side of the mirror. I examined each fold of my gash and cunt, then pawed my frigs to my mouth, degustating myself. And I pawed my breasts, watching, playing with my puffies until they hardened. I slid my frigs in and out of myself, the frigs of one hand in my asshole, the frigs of the other in my cunt. And all the while, I watched. I was a stranger to myself. I was nobody I’d ever faced before.
Added: 2022-05-25 • Views: 49 • Duration: 49:40
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