***This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to actual person(s) is merely a coincidence.
"Chuck & John - Good Minds Think Alike"
It was a hot, humid summer day, the kind of day where you didn't want to wear any clothes. There were plenty of those days in Orlando, Florida. Because of that, I often chose to wear cut-off jeans so my cock could get some air and I could play with it easier.
My name is Chuck. It is somewhere around July or August of 1977 or 1978. Being a tall, slender white male, with brown hair, brown eyes, a tight butt and an eternal hard-on that I jerk off almost daily, it is cock and pussy that I am craving at 23 years of age. This particular day is no exception. By 2 or 3 o'clock in the afternoon I had already shot a load about three times. What I was thinking about at the time was the pussy sitting next door on her front porch.
I mean, if I had been real aggressive as a young boy, I guess I could have had all the pussy I want and then some, but I was timid, and just got frustrated, not wanting to seem too forward, so I jerked off too much.
You see, Stephanie, the little cunt; well she was the youngest of three sisters, and I would have to say, the most beautiful and delicious one. She had beautiful blonde hair, shoulder length, with gorgeous blue eyes, maybe 5'0 tall with just a hint of hips widening, and young pubescent tits that would make your mouth water. Speaking of mouths, she had one that was tantalizing, succulent and full, just like I like my pussy lips. She was probably 12-13 and she was sitting on the porch in a little halter- top with tight little shorts accentuating her cunt lips. Her older sister, Judy (17) and Vickie (15) were off somewhere; who knows where?
While I had my mind on little Stephanie, this 1977 Chevrolet El Camino comes by my house and then in front of Stephanie's. It is a young white guy driving, and he stops the car directly in front of Stephanie, opens the driver's door, and swivels the seat to get out, and I swear, my fucking jaw dropped. My eyes looked like "Buckwheat" from "Spanky and Our Gang", and my heart rate went up; I was mesmerized by that cock. Now my little cock, maybe 6" inches in length and a couple to three inches around would have looked like Vienna sausage compared to this boy. I didn't know whether to feel jealous or to salivate. This boy, I'll call him John, had a dick that was probably 9" inches long and about 5" inches around and it wasn't even real hard yet.
As John got out, that beautiful cock stayed out, dangling, as much as a hard cock could dangle, in front of sweet pussy Stephanie and me. I couldn't watch Stephanie to see if it was getting to her; if her nipples were getting hard, or if she was grabbing her crotch or rubbing her legs together, because I was too busy following John's cock, wherever it went.
John acted just like he knew what he was doing; he purposely strode around the car, looking in the back bed, giving Stephanie time to take in all the cock she wanted. As John walked to the far side of the car bed, I tried to get his attention, so I let my cock hang out. I thought of getting up and going to him, but I was afraid he would run, and I didn't want to make a scene.
Meanwhile, Stephanie didn't seem perplexed at all. Either she had seen plenty of cock before and was not impressed or she just had too much class for the situation. You see I would have swallowed his cock whole if he would just stay in the road long enough. I didn't want to move because I didn't want him to move.
So John goes back and gets in the driver's seat the same way he got out, showing that lovely cock, straight on in Stephanie's view. He put the car in gear and turned the corner on that end of the block.
My heart dropped! I had to see more of that luscious dick. I had to hold it, touch it, stroke it, lick it and fuck it. I would be its' slave.
Before I could get up to do anything though, little Stephanie went inside, not to be seen again that afternoon. However, three girls from across the street I had known for years; they apparently had been watching the whole episode, and came over to confront me.
Now these were not bad looking girls, the youngest was the best looking, but they couldn't compare to the sweet, pubescent and delicious body of Stephanie. The girls were Catholic and they attended a local Catholic school, and I had watched them grow up. There names were Ruth, Kathleen and Francis, respectively. Stair-stepped in age like 17, 15, and 13. The youngest one, Francis, was the one I was watching as they came over in cut-off jean shorts and thin, white shirts that they normally wore to school with their uniform skirts. Of course, this day, they weren't wearing any bras, nipples only.
As I was watching Francis's sweet little tits in that shirt, I was torn between pulling my cock out on that hot, concrete porch and jerking off before they even opened their mouths, or running inside to a cool shower. But before my mouth could open to utter a word, Ruth, the oldest, looked me directly in the eye, (after looking at what cock she could see hanging from my shorts) and said, "We want you to fuck us. "
Well, for the second time that day, I thought my fucking heart would explode from the excitement. Did she just ask me to fuck all three of them?
Of course, I perceived a problem; that was like me in those days. I was the gallant knight. I never wanted to hurt anyone (I thought taking their virginity would hurt them), especially girls.
Well, I looked back at Ruth, knowing how long I had known them, their parents, and just what her Mom would do (I wasn't worried about Dad) if she found out I even touched her innocent girls, not to speak of fucked them. So, out of my mouth comes, "do you know what would happen if your Mom and Dad found out I fucked you all?" And they went home dejected and I went in and pulled down my step-father's stash of fuck pictures from Vietnam and the middle east, and stroked off another load, all the time wishing I was fucking those girls along with Stephanie and having John up my ass.
After resting from beating my meat, I got a brilliant idea; why not go looking for John? So dressed just like I was, cock hanging from the bottom of my cut-offs, I get in my car and start looking for John, hoping that he was nearby.
I got lucky, at least initially. I found John on the backside of the neighborhood I lived in, in a new sub- division. There he was in his driveway with his hot body, cock a hanging, playing basketball with two or three other guys. I just didn't have the nerve to stop and talk, to beg him to let me suck his peter. Or to beg him to fuck my ass and let me eat his. I could just envision the sweet taste of his cum in my mouth.
The day ended just as it had begun, me salivating over the pussy and cock that I wished I had, while I held my worn out meat in my hand.
Well, there was some positive to it; I had a belly full of cum.
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