Bill and Peg got married and went on a honeymoon, but Jim had met a lot of Bill's friends so he had plenty of sex while they were gone. When they got back, they bought a new house and all lived in harmony in every way. Jim had long since forgotten what it had been like to be horny. In fact, sometimes he went to his room for some peace and quiet while an orgy raged in the living room.
He did still participate, though. And very often, his mother would go to bed with him rather than with her new husbands Also, Jim was getting to
be quite a stud around the neighborhood. Word had gotten out about his home life and it seemed to attract chicks. Jim was far from shy these days, and his independence from the chicks his own age gave him even more appeal.
Jim began to get restless. His sex life was better than bed ever imagined, but there scented to be something miming, and after thinking about it for a few weeks, he decided that the missing ingredient was challenge. If all he had to do to get laid was go home and climb into bed with his mother, or wait until the next or', it we bound to take the edge off the excitement.
He wondered what he could do to put some of the uncertainty back into his sex life. One day when he was strolling through the park, he spotted Phyllis, a girl he knew from school. She was alone too, and a she strolled along. She held an open book under her nose and peered into it. She was the smartest kid in the school, if not the sexiest.
She was slender and fairly flat-chested, although when she wore the tight things, her nipples poked out promiscuously. She wore thick glasses, naturally, and had slightly bucked teeth. Jim was walking behind her and he could see her thin ass swaying in her loose-fitting slacks.
He was surprised to feel his prick stirring, but then he relived that Phyllis was just what he
needed: a challenge. As far as he knew, she didn't date anyone and he'd never seen her at any of the school dances or anything like that. She must have spent all her time studying or with her nose in a book, like she had now even though she was strolling through the park.
"Do you always have your nose stuck in a book?" Jim said as he caught up with her.
"Oh, hi, Jim," she said.
Jim was getting hornier by the second. She looked pretty good to him and he was eager to test his sex appeal with someone who wasn't overly eager to strip and spread.
"What are you reading?" he asked. It seemed like a good idea to ask that, even though he didn't care. When she told him, he had never heard of it and forgot it immediately.
"Do you come to the park often?" she asked him.
He said he did, and looked up at her face, realizing that she'd caught him staring at her tits. She held the book to her chest as if to hide the little mounds from his gaze.
"I like to sit over by the pond and read," she said.
"Really? I go over there and skip stones, and sometimes I just stare into the water and think."
"What do you think about?" she asked.
If he told her, he could forgot about getting anything from her.
"Oh, lots of things," he said. "I was just heading over there now. Want to come with me?"
Phyllis seemed surprised, and Jim guessed that that was because she wasn't used to having guys ask her to join them. They mostly just ignored her.
"Okay," she said in a tiny, shy voice. Jim couldn't believe how his prick was straining against his pants just like in the old days. Recently his prick only got hard when his mother was thrusting her tits in his face, or when he came in the house to find a dozen naked people cavorting on the rug.
They went to the side of the pond, but closer to the edge where bushes obstructed the view. They sat quietly for a while.
"I was here the other day, and you would never guess what I saw in those bushes," Phyllis said.
Jim could guess. Kids necked in those bushes all the time, but he didn't say anything.
"I saw a boy and girl kissing. And that's not all they were doing." she said.
Jim we surprised that she we bringing that abject up. Maybe he had her figured wrong. Should he try another angle? he wondered.
"Kids come here to neck all the time," he said.
"Haven't you ever necked in those bushes?"
Phyllis' face turned bright red and she stared at the ground. Jim's prick was about to rip through his pants. He never thought Phyllis could turn him on like that. He felt like the clock had been turned back and he was a horny kid again, and it was as exciting as hell.
"No," was all Phyllis said in way of a reply.
Jim moved closer to her and slipped an arm around her waist. He felt her body tighten, but she didn't move away.
"Would you like to?" he asked.
"Why would you want to neck with me? No boys have ever wanted to neck with me."
"Well, when I saw you walking through the park just now, I thought you looked really nice and I felt that I'd like to neck with you," Jim said. It was the simple truth.
He leaned over and kissed her cheek. She didn't do anything, and for a moment Jim was stymied. He didn't know how to go about getting on with this. All the chicks he'd been fucking lately were very aggressive. Phyllis just kept looking at the ground.
Jim lifted a hand to her chin and turned her face to him. Then he kissed her on the lips. He was getting so excited that he could hardly keep his hands off her tits, but he knew that would very
likely end the whole ball game. He would have to go slowly and carefully, just like the old days.
Phyllis wasn't a every good kisser. She obviously hadn't had much practice, but her idea was a welcome change for Jim and he found it way exciting. He touched her lips with the tip of his tongue and she opened her mouth to admit him.
He could feel her beginning to breathe harder and he felt her breath on his upper lip as she puffed through her nose. She reached over to him and put a hand on his thigh, but she didn't by to move it closer to his crotch, which he was hoping she would do. Jim encircled her with his arms and they fell back onto the grass in a hot embrace.
When he moved his lumpy crotch against her side, he felt a wave of lust that was more pleasurable than crawling into a jumble of naked chicks; he was tired of that.
Phyllis was learning how to kiss real fast and was sticking her tongue into his mouth now. Jim was going nuts with lust. If he got fucked it would be great, but he was almost hoping that she'd stop him, or that he'd cream in his pants. Now that was exciting
Phyllis was panting in heat, and Jim thought it would be safe to reach for a tit, but he did it slowly, putting a hand on her side, then gradually moving it up. When his fingertips bumped into the
base OI that tiny knocker, he felt a desperate surge of need, and the thought that the need might not be filled made him wild.
He moved his hand over her tit without interference and began to massage it gently. He could feel her hard nipple press into his palm. The next step would be to slip his hand inside her shirt, but he thought the time had come to suggest that they go into the bushes, so things could really get going.
She didn't say anything when he made the suggestion, but she didn't resist when he pulled her to her feet by her hand and led her into the foliage. They found a nice, soft spot and got comfortable. Taking up where, he left off, Jim put his hand back on her lit. After a few minutes of rubbing her lit through the material of her dress, he undid a few buttons and slipped his hand inside. He held her tight, his tongue in her mouth so it would be difficult for her to object. He hadn't forgotten how to neck with these young girls.
"Jim," she said, taking her mouth from his. "Once I saw my brother in the bathroom doing something very odd. He wrapped his hand around his prick and moved it back and forth. Then he grunted and some white stuff flew out of his prick. Sometimes I like to put a finger in my cunt and rub a certain spot until I feel like I'm going to
bunt with pleasure. Is that the same thing? Is that the way boys do it?"
Jim was surprised and excited to hear her say that. He said that it was the same; it was jerking off. Then Phyllis asked him if he did it. It had been a while since he had, but he didn't tell her that. "Yes, sure I do," he said.
Phyllis didn't say anything for a while and Jim increased his grip on her tit. He ground his hard prick, still captive in his jeans, against her. This was great, he thought, to be coaxing a shy chick into giving him some pleasure. Funny how things worked, he said to himself.
They reached into each other's mouth with their tongues and Phyllis had her hand en his thigh again. Jim tried to undo a few more of her buttons so he could expose her tit and suck on it, but she grabbed his hand. That was something that hadn't happened to him in a while and it made him long for that tit so desperately that his cock quivered in his pants.
"Please, let me," he whispered and continued unbuttoning with Phyllis' weakening hand on his wrist.
Moving one side of her unbuttoned blouse aside, Jim saw a small, but well-shaped tit waiting for his kiss. There was something about that boob that looked mow appealing than the ones he'd been
sucking on lately. Maybe it was that it was so young and unused. Whatever it was, the pink nipple almost made Jim drool as he lowered his face.
He felt Phyllis shiver as he sucked the little knob of nipple. He moved his whole face over the tit as its owner writhed beneath him.
"Jim." she said with a tone of voice that made the boy look up expectantly.
He looked at her and could see that she was trying to say something. He was dying to find out what it was.
"Do you think we could… " she stopped and looked away..could jerk off together?"
Jim felt his face redden at the thought. He couldn't have thought of anything that would be more exciting. He trembled as he said he'd like to do that.
He would have to let his prick out anyway because it was getting so painful in his pants. As he reached down to his fly, his hand trembled with lust like it used to before he got used to orgies and far-out sex. Phyllis reached for her pants too and began unfastening them. The sight of her smooth belly made Jim pant with passion. She began wiggling her pants down her hips.
When Jim fished his prick Out of his pants, the girl stared at the monstrous pole with her
mouth gaping open. He wrapped his hand around it but waited for her to catch up before he started pumping.
Now Phyllis was moving faster. Her slacks were around her knees, and she pulled her undies down too. Her pussy was covered with the nicest, downiest pubic hair he'd ever seen. It wasn't very dense so he could see the crack smoothly folded in. He wanted to bury his face in that cunt, but he didn't, and restraining himself for a change added a sorely missed ingredient of sex.
Phyllis covered her cunt with her hand and slipped her middle finger into the slot. The finger began moving steadily, and soon her whole body shook gently. Jim raised himself up on one elbow and put his head near her cunt so he could get a good view. He could smell the sweetness of the snatch too.
Now he soaked his prick while Phyllis kept her eyes on it. He had to go slowly or he would come in a few seconds. Flogging his own prick and watching the girl finger herself was so incredibly exciting that Jim thought he was going to pass out. He took his eyes from her cunt every now and then to look at her face and the expression of lust she wore.
Slit began to make wanton sounds of pleasure and her finger moved faster. Jim was grunting
and panting as he felt his gism surging through his cock. Phyllis was staring at the cock-head waiting to see it erupt. Her body began quaking just as the first bullet left the tip of Jim's prick.
They lay there in ecstasy, and watching each other multiplied the ecstasy. When they were left with only the lingering warmth of their climaxes, Phyllis began pulling up her pants. Jim did the same.
"That was very nice," Phyllis said. "I've always wanted to do that with a boy."
They talked for a while and Jim told her how much fun he'd bad. After a while, Phyllis said she had to get going and they said good-bye. Jim thought about how ironic it was that jerking off with Phyllis had been so exciting; he hardly touched her.
But Jim was feeling horny again, and decided to go home and take his mom to bed.