Where it happened: Garage
Kyle, Lori, and myself were best of friends forever. One day during the summer we were in
my driveway fixing Lori’s bike. Kyle noticed forst that Lori was getting
tits. I said something stupid like, ‘nice breasts.’ That cracked us up. Lori said she
had something else to show us. We went into the garage, and she locked the door.
Leading us into a corner she dropped her shorts and underwear to display thick brown curly
pubic hair. It had been years since she had seen our weeners and demanded to see what
growth had taken place. We obliged by pulling down our shorts and underwear, our dicks stood straight
at attention, surrounded by bare skin, our balls pulled beyond sight.
Lori asked if we wanted to try something neat, to which we agreed. She spit on her hands, grapped our dicks and
began to move her hand up and down, first real slow then faster. Soon a strange sensation began in my balls, and my dick
felt like it was going to push out of its skin. Kyle let out a grown first and shot a wad a few feet away, to which
I followed almost immediately.
While there have been other experiences since then, nothing can compare to the initial excitement that
morning in the garage.