But I was still longing for the real thing. Jim was nice and had his “standards” as he told me, often, but I had my own “standards” and I wanted a real fucking. By this time I was old enough to start taking the pill. I went to that handsome doctor who had first “examined” me and got a prescription. I was old enough and it was all routine for doctors but he had a glint in his eye when I told him what I wanted. “I guess you’re graduating from horses to ‘horsing around.’” he said. “No, I told him,” though I was blushing, “it’s not that.” But I left it there. It was none of his business. I had been on the pill for several weeks when Jim went on vacation and I dreamed of what real fucking might be like…up to that point it was hair brushes and other things, dogs licking me to climax, but my mind and body wanted more and I was determined to get what japan I wanted. All these sexual things in my life and reading magazines that were full of stuff about sex and orgasm, how women had trouble with sex and coming and there were all kinds of things they should do or needed to do; what food to eat, where to have sex, when to have it and all these techniques and such as that. I didn’t understand the problems they were having. Maybe there was something wrong with me? I didn’t need the magazines or the asian advice, it was just how I felt, and it was so easy to relax and to feel and to be licked or stroking myself without hang-ups, which is what the articles called it I was hung up on wanting sex…hung up on enjoying it…that was my hang up…I couldn‘t get enough.. “Hi Kevin,” I said blowjob as I went inside, wondering, was this the afternoon? Kevin was drinking some wine and offered me a glass. It went coolly down my throat right to my waist, my naked waist, tingling. We went out to the yard and sat on the swing. Kevin’s Hardcore dog was there along with Jim’s and both of them started sniffing. It was like they knew the routine and of course I pushed them away a couple times, making them eager, our little game and they were ready to play!. I could see Kevin’s cock rising in his shorts and thought he probably was ready for another wanking but I just sat there with him in the swing, moving back and forth, my dress down over my knees. Playing coy like one magazine had advised. I think Kevin knew this afternoon I had something different on my mind. “Jim has standards,” I told him. Kevin replied: “Yes, I know. He’s told me the two of you and his ‘standards.’ He’s a good man and you’re a good girl.” I nodded and we moved on the swing. I let the words sink in and Kevin’s dick was at full mast in the pretty garden, the dogs on the patio, and a little more wine. I was thinking maybe this wasn’t a good idea after all and was having second thoughts. Kevin put his arm around me. “I have different standards,” he said. His words sent a thrill through my body from my ears, down to my nipples that were suddenly stiff and right down to my center. “You do?” I said. “Yes,” he said, and I felt that electricity along my anal arms where his arm held me and my nipples brushed on my dress when the breeze moved the fabric ever so slightly. ”So do I,” I mumbled, but now I was getting nervous. So show me the pictures. Pressing that big dick head against my asshole, I gave in. blowjob I was to weak to resist anal sex. Something that I would enjoy seeing as well. Then her derrière jiggles at the CRACK! Jason watched and saw that she was in a skirt and watched it ride up her back making her panties visible. Writhing on the end of my finger, legs spread wide, gasping and stiffening as her panties slid around her slippery cuntlips, she was an object of such passion and beauty that I almost came in my own jeans. 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