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Yes he did have a hard-on, and it was peeking out of the top of his trunks. Debbie joined in and went and stood over him (the other kids had him pinned to the ground). Debbie said, “Don’t be shy Tom. I treat a hard-on as a compliment. You should be proud of it. Let’s have a proper look.” With that Debbie squatted down between his legs and pulled his trunks down. There were cheers from everyone as Tom (and some of the others probably, but I was only looking at Tom) stared at Debbie’s wide-open legs. Debbie’s actions had stopped the others from concentrating on holding Tom down and he managed to get free and up. He was off and no one followed him. He came back about 10 minutes later wearing a different pair of trunks and no hard-on. One of the other lads said, “Had a good wank then?” Tom didn’t answer. Shortly after that 2 of the girls went to start getting the food ready and Tom went and got some more wine and beer. Day turned to evening, we ate, and the drink got everyone more livelily. We were all one happy bunch telling stories and jokes when one of the girls suggested we play ‘truth or dare’. Angie wasn’t too keen but alcohol had relaxed her and she finally agreed. Jake said that we should all sit in a circle on the grass and play it by spinning an empty wine bottle. The one who the bottle top pointed to got to give anyone they liked a ‘truth or dare’. It started very slowly with boring things like ‘tell us how old you were when you first kissed.’ Debbie was the first to get ‘brave’ when she asked Kirsty how old she was when she first masturbated. There was no delay from Kirsty, she immediately said, “12”. Angie said that she didn’t believe her but the game got going again. Jake then dared Patsy to take her bikini top off. After a bit of persuasion she did. Out flopped these ‘large’ white breasts with dinky little hard nipples. Next, Kirsty dared Tom to show everyone his cock again. No hesitation – only a semi. Next, Karen asked Pete when he last had a blowjob. Pete blushed but said 3 weeks ago. Next, I dared Kirsty to touch her own pussy. When she touched herself outside her bikini bottoms I said, “No, inside the bikini.” After a little pause she put her hand down the front and right over her pussy. I could see the top of her pubic hair. Next, Angie asked Sarah how old she was when she gave her first blowjob. Then Tom dared Patsy to take her bikini bottoms off and finger herself – She did. Next, Pete dared Patsy to push her bikini bottoms all the way into her pussy – She did. Next, Karen dared Jake to drop his trunks and wank until he shot his load. Jake dared Debbie to make herself cum. There were cheers from the lads, and a couple of the girls, as Debbie spread her legs wide and started frigging. There was silence as Debbie worked on her pussy, and she didn’t tale long to start moaning, then cum. By that time the only person who wasn’t naked or in just bikini bottoms was Angie. All 3 lads were naked and displaying fair sized erections. “I am so sorry we have to call it a night ,” It’s OK, it’s late and I need my beauty sleep,” Shy said as she came over to me, kissed me and hugged me, whispering “see you in a few minutes.” “Goodnight,” I said as she walked out the door. They kissed on the cheek and he left, as she headed to the bar. In the days when Grandma had still spoken, her vulgarity knew no bounds, and her brutally honest words were free of any sensitivity towards young Benny. She no longer cared if anyone knew what had happened. “Oh yes Jimmy, do it harder. The students surged from their seats. I’ll just leave.” The End?
"Well, the preponderance of the conclusions of the many studies suggests the possibility that the clitoris is much more . . . involved than previously believed. It's thought that it's the tentacles of the clitoris extending around the flesh of the labia that causes it to be so sensitive during stimulation. Further, many believe the clitoris has more tentacles with highly sensitive nerve endings that extend inward toward the inside front wall of the vagina. It makes sense that, like the external tentacles, the internal tentacles would be more pronounced and sensitive during sexual arousal. I believe it's those internal tentacles which can be felt and stimulated during arousal . . . the G-Spot. Further, I believe the mistake most of the researchers made was examining females who weren't in a sexually aroused state." The female board member on the far left took off her glasses and stared at me hard, "That's a fascinating hypothesis, but how do you propose to support it with facts?" "I . . . I'm not sure . . . yet." One of the male board members spoke up, "I'm not convinced, but I am intrigued. If you can validate your hypothesis with empirical evidence, you can single handedly rewrite the medical journals." Another of the female panelist piped in, "That's a tall order for an undergrad. Are you sure you're up to it?" "Not on my own." I admitted, "I'll need help." Dr. Devon, the president of the board spoke up, "Thank you Miss Grady. Please excuse us while we discuss the matter. You can wait outside until we call for you." Holy Shit! They were actually going to consider helping me with a formal study. When I got out of the meeting room, I headed straight for the bathroom. I was going to either pee or throw up or both. I wasn't sure. It was almost thirty minutes before they called me back in. Dr. Devon was the only one to speak, "Miss Grady, in the interest of full disclosure, we're divided in our conclusion. Fortunately for you, the majority of us wish to see you explore your hypothesis. We're prepared to give you a small grant." "Thank you, Ma'am—all of you." "Now" she continued, "You're too close to Dr. Cannon, so we're going to appoint a third party—a friend of the University. He's a physiologist and we're sure you'll get along famously with him. It will be up to him to approve every expenditure, and he'll report to us weekly. I feel the need to warn you; he's a traditionalist. He will be difficult for you to convince. So, if you manage to convince him, you'll be well on your way to convincing us. Do you understand?" "Yes, Ma'am. Thank you, Ma'am . . .
Laura assured him that he would. “We’ll look after her,” was all he could think of saying. Zoe was trying to teach me the names of all the dishes and none of the pronunciations seemed to match any of the spellings I could remember from the menu. “You're very... handsy today,” she said. In anticipation of his long black cock coming free from his underwear, I got on my knees. You will stay here till I decide what to do. That brisket just melted in my mouth. I could fuck their asses and mouths. Now fuck me from behind.
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