This was written in October 2005 and as of February 2007 Jimmy & me are still going strong. Hope you enjoy this little adventure of ours.
Donny Mumford
THE "I PEED MY PANTS" SCREW
Jimmy refers to it as 'the-full-body-contact-jerk-off' and there are a variety of ways to go about it.......We're both naked of course and all the various jerk-off positions are nice ways to help a buddy get his nut off. We first engaged in this sex act over two & a half years ago (as juniors in high school) when Jimmy came 'out' to me and I eagerly came 'out' to him. I'd been waiting 8 or 9 years to come 'out' to somebody. We've been together ever since and performed quite a large number of sex acts on each other along the way. We turned 20 years old in September 2005. ... During our high school days my house was available till 4:30 pm five days a week. . This gave us about two hours of play time after school each day and many days we filled those two hours with cum and fun!
Jimmy learned his sex acts from his cousin who is two years older than Jimmy. We don't know where his cousin learned his sex acts or from whom but Jimmy assures me his cousin has had HIV tests and is negative. So we do everything bareback ........
The cousin is long gone... joined the Coast Guards right after high school and Jimmy hasn't even seen him in over a year. Jimmy hadn't been having any gay boy fun since his cousin took off....that is, until he recruited me. Actually, none of Jimmy's "history" was of much interest to me at the moment as I was using all means available to me concentrating on my jerk off lessons. Happily, as it turned out, I was a quick study as far as gay boy sex goes!!.... SO THAT VERY FIRST AFTERNOON WITH MY TEACHER JIMMY I learned not one but TWO of the full- body -contack- jerk -off positions.. as for the other positions, during ensuing afternoons I picked those up just as fast as I'd learned the first two....AND I Aced the final exam!! As it turned out........ the only 'A' I ever got in high school.
OH man, Jimmy and me do like to go down memory lane...well I like it a lot more than Jimmy, but he will go along with it when I can catch him in the right frame of mind.. I remember so well that first (ever for me) naked experience, my bare skin on the bare skin of Jimmy. OUR VERY FIRST LESSON: I remember Jimmy lubing up his right hand, telling me to back up against him and he puts his left arm around me just above my belly button and I held onto his arm with both my hands. We're the same size; just under 5'8" and we are both thin, so we 'fit' really well together.
Jimmy absently rubbed his cock against the inside of my thigh for a minute or so to get himself hard while I was kept busy trying to breath. It was a hot memory for him, but it was a first time and the thrill of my life for me. He's talking all thru that time about how much fun this can be and what we should try next and this and that.. ...his dick got very hard and as he adjusted himself behind me, and while his body was rubbing against mine, his boner hit on my thighs and my ass here and there and then, when he got it situated the way he wanted it ( between my legs) his hard boner poked into the back of my balls once ....and then a couple more times.... I let out a "gulp" and tried to get some air down my wind pipe which had strunk to a disturbingly small opening. My boner had been hard from the moment Jimmy put his arm around me and as I leaned into his body the tip of my cock got very wet..... It surprised me how soft and smooth his skin felt .. ...
"OK Donny", he continued in that matter of fact voice,
"we're ready to go. (Our bodies were touching from the sides of our feet all the way up to the side of his faces against my ear.) " I'm going to jerk you off and you see how long you can hold out...then it's your turn to jerk me off. We'll have a little contest to see who gets the other guy off first. OK? ....." Hello!!, you with me Donny, is this too complicated?? ? ?" I could barely breath let alone speak so I nodded my head a little to let him know I understood. The idea floated into my head of pinching myself to see if this was a dream.....
My boner was impossibly hard. Jimmy reached around with his right hand and palmed by balls casually and I went up a little on my toes leaning back hard into him. I made weezy sounds and felt a little dizzy. He grabbed my cock and pumps it twice and a long, thin stream of cum shot out as I trembled and rubbed my back up and down on Jimmy's chest and stomach.... Actually the tip of my cock hurt and burned because of the force of the ejaclulation..it also felt soooo gooood!! AHHHHH! OHHHHH! from me.
BUT from Jimmy... "WHAT THE FUCK??!" Four more spurts with Jimmy stroking up and down my boner.
"AHH AHH AHH AHH oh oh oh" more from me. >From Jimmy .... "the fuck happened???"
We got it all sorted out eventually and Jimmy ended up chuckling that I was so turned on I came a bunch with just two strokes on my dick. Ha HA Oh well, that was then. Another favorite is the full- body- contact- LAP- jerk -off with a number of variations on that theme;..... the best by far though is the one with me sitting on his lap (my back against his chest)
with his boner up my ass and he reaches around me and jerks me off. My boner gets so hard I'm afraid the skin on my dick will split; it's between pain and ecstasy!!! I've made some very high pitched squeals when I cum in that position. Jimmy's also breathing pretty hot and heavy himself. Of course after I cum he needs to get off too so he has me bend forward off his lap, with his cock still up my ass..... I hold on to something like the arm of our big sofa and he grabs my hips and fucks me hard and fast until he cums. This jerk off variation came much later after we learned how to fuck which was a fun time too.
However this isn't what I wanted to tell you about in this adventure. That was just some fun we have reliving our past and we just happened to have one of those 'fun times' last night ( a few weeks ago now ). It's been on my mind and that's why I got off on this tangent about it..I think it's hot but maybe you had to be there.. ha ha..........
What I wanted to tell you about starts out with practical jokes and ends up with someone getting fucked.... I pee my pants too but it's NOT a 'water sport' story and I'm sorry if the title misrepresented in suggesting it was 'water sports'.....we don't do water sports; not that there is anything wrong with those that do....
Jimmy and I have a lot of sex that we feel is hot; others may consider us sexual amateurs and if we are..
look how much fun we'll have when we finally get up to speed. But we don't do sex all the time and in fact we have hours and hours each day when we're not having sex at all. I'm probably not the most mature 20 year old you'll ever find (and I was worse at 19 when this happened) so one of the things I like to do by way of filling a little of this down time is to play practical jokes on Jimmy. He prefers to fill the open time with study for his college classes; I'm trying to break him of this unfortunate habit. It was the same thing in high school so I have my work cut out for me. My practical jokes are all very immature pranks but I don't care; I laugh till I cry when I '''GET''' him in some unsuspecting way. At first he wouldn't lower himself to my level and seek revenge for a prank I'd pull on him but after living together about six months he made the decision that he
had to get in the game...(We live together in a small apartment near our college.. this happened freshman year 2005)........
Not only did he get in the game, but he quickly learned how to keep me on the alert. He doesn't laugh as hard as I do when he 'GETS' me but the look of satisfaction on his face tells the story.. A simple and very well known prank I use when we eat out (I don't try this at the apartment because I'd be the only suspect...in a resturant there is the 1% chance some waitress is to blame and not me) is the old 'loosen the cap on the salt shaker' prank .... he goes to put salt on his food, the cap falls off and all the salt in the shaker dumps on his food. When I do that one I always try to look concerned, like 'oh, what a shame... damn careless waitress!'....
I don't recommend doing that one with the pepper shaker. I tried it once. Out came a cloud of pepper alright but it caused Jimmy to sneeze repeatedly blowing the pepper all over my food too. Not what I'm looking for....Not to mention the disturbing amount of mucus a sneeze can generate, mucus and a meal simply don't mix. An example of a succcessful prank is the time I put an over-ripe banana in the toe of his sandle. The sandle has criss cross leather strips at the toe .. so if he wasn't looking for trouble he wouldn't notice that there was gray banana oozing out the opening of the toe. Jimmy stuck his bare foot in all the way and almost threw up in his mouth. It was close, he's gagging while grabbing the sandle and throwing it at me. I'm saying "what's wrong, was there a little dog doody in your sandle" etc.. Another one, just to give you an idea...I put a wooly sock stuffed with it's matching wooly sock ( to give the sock some body) under the covers near the foot of the bed ..when Jimmy gets in bed and his bare foot hits the unexpected animal/vermin whatever the fuck it is thing he whipped open the sheets and covers going aggggggg fuck!!!.... and I look at the wool sock and say "I've been looking for those socks" and from the floor Jimmy says "Fuck you!! brat! "
We have a lot of them but I'll just give you one more.
We use the same tube of toothpaste and once when the tube was almost empty I got some of that soap scum from the shower soap dish and pushed it in the end of the toothpaste tube...toothpaste was white and the same for the soap....that night I pretend to put toothpaste from the old tube and brush away..shortly Jimmy picks it up and you get the picture... well I said they were immature pranks!!! jeez...
Anyhow, Jimmy got me good last spring with one and caused me to pee in my boxers which quickly soaked through to my cords. It was our freshman year at college. When it started Jimmy was at home for the weekend and I'd stayed behind at school. He has a very normal home life with a loving/caring family. I don't. .. I was raised from age six by my twelve year old half brother. He certainly didn't request the job, but did it because his father told him to... and he was as afraid of his father as I became of his father's son. His father was very strict with Scott and so my half brother assumed that that is how it's done. We, my half brother Scott and me, didn't see much of our mother because she worked as a waitress afternoons and evenings. That's mostly when Scott and I were home. Scott's father worked out of town and only got home a couple weekends a month. So, it was Scott in total charge of Donny. And he liked to spank me hard!!!
Following in his father's footsteps Scott made spanking the main component of his primary care-giver technique. At 12 years old he was big and strong. I was not. I learned to keep my eye on Scott: ... trying to pick up signals as to what I should be doing to please him. You know, like a dog might do with his master! ( although I never had a dog, I assumed it was like that). It's what I felt like, really! ! My attemps to enlist help from my mother and from two different teachers at school were brushed off with "Donny has some emotional problems we're dealing with". By the time I was old enough to do something more significant (like maybe go to the police ) it was too late. I was trained, brainwashed or whatever and felt it was just better to do what Scott told me to. Scott's father is a career army sergeant and so the military was Scott's model. I always had to have a 'boy's regular' haircut which was embarassing beyound words in my later teen years and unheard of except we lived in a little one barbershop hick town in South Jersey. . My clothes were always much neater for school than any of the other kids, for me it was no jeans, no T-shirts, no sneaks etc ... in other words I couldn't wear the clothes my peers were wearing which is kind of important to young teens. The most unusual thing was how I acted around adults and especially authority figures. It was a controlled, trained response..... I almost stood at attention and looked them in the eye and did what they said...no arguments, no surly looks or teenager angst , no nothing; just 'yes sir'.
It might sound like Scott was doing a great job and from the outside looking in I guess I can see why it might have looked OK (on the surface anyway) but Scott and my family had managed to get my brain really fucked up. .... Mother and my uncles and aunts all thought I was being handled perfectly by my young authority figure... "Isn't Scott doing a wonderful job raising Donny" "yes, and Donny can be a bit of a problem I've heard... but Scott's on top of it" blab blab blab..This all tended to make me nervous and without an ounce of self confidence. I had to deal with odd concerns. For example, l was always worried my facial expression would cause someone to say "Don't give me any attitude Donnie or Scott's going to hear about it". Usually that someone would be Mother. Or "Do you want me to tell Scott you're talking back to me?" that's another one. I'm not asking for symphathy just stating I never could relax or feel safe.. a very nerve racking situation to say the least .... I thought all my relatives were my enemies and they were just waiting for me to do something wrong so they could sic Scott and his spankings on me... it sure seemed like it to me at the time..
It was most difficult when I began puberty and I was so self conscious about getting my cock and balls and little pubes. Maturing body, but it was still "get down to the basement and get those fucking pants down!!" At the beginning of the spanking the humiliation was worse than the spanking, but by the end of it my sore ass was all I was thinking about. The spankings got less frequent in my middle teens years becaused I'd learned how to be Scott's little robot. But there were still too many occasions when something would piss off Scott and no matter how old I was (am) it was still down to the basement. Scott was big at 12 years old, now he's 6'2" or so and about 230 pounds.
Adults thought me odd because I was so skittery, nervous and on edge all the time." Impossible to relax around him" "yes, very odd" these are comments I would over-hear from my delightful aunts, uncles, grandmother etc..... the cousins treated me like the dork I was when I was around them ...my friends from the neighborhood knew a completely different kid then the one I was around adults and they liked me OK. They over looked the odd clothes and hair style and the fact that I was frantic to be home whatever time Scott told me to be home etc etc.. they, especially one friend ( JB ), got use to it and , due to this and other things, would just say it was 'Donny being Donny'.
Now, all of that back ground to tell you why I was a nervous and easily spooked 19 year old when this peeing my pants incident took place. My B/F Jimmy knows the outline of my bizarre up-bringing at least to the extent I've outlined for you. He doesn't want to go into it any deeper; he says it's too disturbing and depressing plus there isn't anything we can do about it now. Jimmy is always looking ahead and that's what he wants him and me to do. Don't dwell on those horrible times...I think he's right for the most part, but because we never discuss it he has a tendency to forget I have issues as a result of that physical and especially the mental stress I was always under.
Anyway, Jimmy wants to get revenge for an especially successful prank I'd played on him. Watching out for Jimmy's revenge would probably have been on my mind that night except he was a two hour drive away so I wasn't really thinking about him. I'd stayed alone in the apartment a number of times.... that was no problem. My night began at a bud's Frat house Saturday night. Eight of us started playing drinking games. This started off cool ....the challenge was all of us to drink one shot glass of beer each minute for an hour. ..one ounce of beer each minute.
We're all like "who the hell can't do that?" It sounds easy and it is easy at first, but how many of us could do it for an hour?? Well, none of us could. That's 60 ounces (or five cans of beer) in one hour. Plus you get a lot of air in your stomach drinking 60 separate one ounce shots of beer. We didn't think it through and we all throw $10 in the pot to split for all the guys that finished the entire hour. we all thought we'd be able to do it. I puked a long airy, beery eight to ten ounces of beery liquid at shot # 35; I thought I was going to burp but instead this stream of beer vomit comes out ..another guy pukes immediately after me partially because my puke had "grossed him out".
We were the first two out. Last guy (big dude) went 58 shots of beer before he puked and we're all yelling
" you pussy; you couldn't get two more shots down". Nevermind that all of us threw up much earlier. Anyway after the puke I was able to drink more beer the regular way (out of the can) and got a load on; not real drunk just a little high. Feeling good. What the hell Jimmy was back home so get a little looped to pass the time. We were all breaking each others balls and having fun.
The party breaks- up at twelve or so ... off I go home .......... In the apartment building I get to our unit and open the door and a headless person rushes at me out of the dark screaming AHHHHHH! I fall backwards and make gargling and then mewing sounds real high pitched and tried crawling backward on my back. Jimmy pulls his T shirt down off his head and says "gottcha". I'm still making the noises in my throat and as my brain tries to sort it all out I realized I was peeing my pants. A good long beer pee. I was shaking all over. Most 19 year old guys would quickly recover and try to salvage some of their dignity with loud cursing, name calling and threats... But my fragile phyche, compliments of my upbringing, couldn't handle the situation so I had a lot of calming down before I could begin to get on top of my emotions.
Jimmy went from smug to real concern in a second. He could see I wasn't reacting the way he thought I would...first scared shitless, of course....and than, "You stupid shit I could have cracked my head open" etc and shortly laughing with fake threats of retaliation...and so on. But not me, I'm still shaking...
Jimmy drags me up and into the bathroom as he's saying he's sorry, he should have thought this through a little better etc..it was spur of the moment and so on. . He said he knows I can get a little "shaky"...
at least he didn't say 'weird' ... He explained he came back tonite on one of those spur of the moment actions. He said he'd missed me and would rather be here than there..... and that he'd got here less than two minutes ago. He looked out the window and saw me walking toward the apartment. He thought about pay-back time without really thinking about my nervous condition. I was taking off all my peed-in clothes as Jimmy was talking ... I hadn't said anything and I just listened to Jimmy as he turned the knobs in our big, old tub and started a bath for us.
All of the apartments in our building were constructed from what were once, about 75 years ago, rich people's townhouses. So some units got original bathrooms, like our unit, and some got modern baths depending I guess on however the architects could best utilize the space. . Our bathtub was ancient, huge and deep. We didn't often take the time for a bath, but it seemed like a good idea tonight. I got in first and it was hot! but the body gets use to it quickly. I felt like crap because I'd over reacted so badly. It's an involuntary thing but I was embarrassed to be so unbalanced; such a fucking baby.
My family did a number on my head for 14 years so it's going to take a while to handle stressful things like most people would. I was sitting there feeling like a complete ass... Jimmy climbs in at the end opposite the water spout. He pulls me in between his legs so my back is laying againts his chest. "I feel like an asshole" I tell him and we both try to take the blame until we get tired of going over the same thing....we move on to other topics..
Jimmy went home for a surprise birthday party for his mother. He told me how that went ... and then we just enjoyed the feeling of being in the tub together.
My cock felt very hard and alive and Jimmy's was a poker.... real low against my back; I tried to lean down a little on it. Strange thoughts as we lay there together... I thought about my mother being only 42 years old and looking like she was in her late 20s. It's a gene thing; looking young. She had my half brother, Scott, when she was 16 and me at age 22. Maybe I get my horny sex drive from her. Christ, the things that a mind wanders to in a hot tub with a cute boy hugging you.....
Jimmy told me to turn around and when I did he sat on my lap with our boners between our bellies. He stretched his legs our on either side of me and wrapped his arms around my neck. My arms went around his back just under his armpits. We both had a lot of perspiration on our faces; the water was very warm and kept running slowly from the spout. The water in the tub was almost to our shoulders and we could hear the gurgling sound of excess water down the overflow drain........ He had his right hand on the back of my head to hold my head in place. This was another position that immobilized me pretty much.
Jimmy began with gentle, slow kisses and and then slow french kissing...after a few minutes in the water, unable to move much and deeply involved in a passionate make-out with Jimmy I began to feel like I was floating in the water. That feeling becomes one of being hyptnotised, or in a trance of some kind which leads to that dreamy dizzyness feeling that he takes me to. It's a wonderful, peaceful and sexy time. I couldn't possibly hold him any tighter or kiss with any more meaning.. ......
Jimmy apparently is feeling the affects too because he stops kissing and just rest his chin on my shoulder and rubs the side of his face with mine. He begins to move his hips slightly side to side and this causes our cocks to rub against each other. The two boners are rubbing against our watery, slippery bellies too. My entire groin area was tingly and twitchy and I wanted desparately to stroke my boner but I couldn't get my hand between our stomachs.
Jimmy is rubbing up the back of my head while sucking and licking a spot near where my neck meets my shoulder. I get that shivery feeling and goose bumps appear on my arms like magic. Soon I'm squirming and moaning and trying to hump my hips to further stimulate my cock. Jimmy's position on my lap with his legs out behind me and my head in his grasp gave me a touch of claustrophobia. This caused me to struggle in Jimmy's grasp and caused him to hold me even tighter and the ensuing helpless feeling was a scary thrill...my cock twitched. Jimmy's control over me causes precum to leak out of my cock and I gasp for air.
He keeps licking at the same spot and I try harder to hump my hips for more friction on my cock as it rubbed in between our stomachs. When I begin to franically NEED to cum and start grunting sounds Jimmy puts his tongue in my mouth and licks my tongue a few times and then he sucks on my top lip and licks across my teeth and gums.....I feel the indescribabe yummy sensation of cum shooting up from my balls and leaving my cock at high speed... it all seemed different, cuming in all that water...but I till couldn't help the involuntary AAAAHHHHH! then the moaning and short, hard breathes!
Jimmy loosened his grip and reached in between our bellies to tightly stroke my cock and squeezes the last of the cum out...then he wiped my stomach with his hand...and the same on his stomach to get off most of my cum....it floated a bit before diluting in the bath water. Jimmy said "Pull the plug Donny. Let's dry off and get in bed. I've been thinking about screwing you during the entire ride back." We used big fat towles to dry each other off. Jimmy's boner was bigger than I ever remember seeing it. He ask me to lube myself cause he had to calm down some from that hot make-out action. He said he didn't want to cum too quickly. He laid on his back with his eyes lightly closed and I lay on my side looking at him.
As I looked I fingered my hole with lube, one finger..than two working around the sphincter muscle...... and making a hook out of my fingers to try to stretch it a little. I was thinking that a bigger dick than Jimmy's might not work with me because my hole felt small and tight. For some reason Jimmy's cock looked bigger than usual.
Maybe five minutes or so later he asked me to suck on his cock which we both know I love to do. It was more the normal Jimmy size now and I tongued it, licked it and sucked it for a couple minutes. He was "oh yeah just like that...oh, feels goood..yeah right there". My sucking got his boner to grow right back up to the new extra large size again...damn, why does it look so big tonight? Jimmy he tells me to lie on my back...... He scoots in between my legs and pulls on my thighs to pull my ass up in his lap a little and pops his cock head right in..... whoa..it's tight!!
Jimmy wiggles us around a little to get leverage and his entire cock goes in all the way to his bush.. he groans and holds on to my hips to keep his cock all the way in...same old pain and my mouth forms an 'O' as I'm puffing out short burst of air with my hands holding onto his wrists. Jimmy is looking in my eyes with almost a grin on his cute face..he has the little dimples even with just a grin. There is fine peach fuss, very light on his upper lip which he doesn't want to shave because he thinks it will come in as whiskers. I like to lick across and flatten the fine hairs against his upper lip. With my saliva wetting them they appear to be darker, like a thin mustache. Adorable!
I'm starting to feel really good and my ass is kind of itching so I hump my hip to get Jimmy to start scratching my itch. He lifts up on his knees a little, still holding my thighs, and by pushing my legs back toward me so that my knees are on either side of my chest. My ass, with his cock still in all the way, raises up for easy access to him. Medium thrust for two minutes and my boner is coming back. I reach for it and Jimmy shakes his head 'NO'. It's feeling good and Jimmy's starting to breath heavier but slows down the thrust because he's too close to climaxing.
Slow humps all the way in and then an extra bump at the end to try to get in that extra 1/2 inch. Each bump pushes me a little bit closer to the bed's headboard. After each extra push he pulls out slowly till just the very tip of his cock head is connecting with my hole. I don't even breath because I'm afraid I'll cause him to slip out. He is still staring at my face but his eyes are getting glazed and his face is very red. Just the very tip of his cock head.. then slowing all the way in again and that extra bump at the end...after a number of these my head finally hits the bed's head board. And each bump now bumps the top of my head against the headboard.
I want him in deeper so I reach down and pull both my ass cheeks flat so his cock can penetrate me a little more. With no warning he slams in and out hard and fast SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM!! I'm OH OH OH OH OH OH!! My balls are hard and up tight to my body and my boner is wet again and if I stroked it a few times I'd shoot which I need to do... for some reason I use both my open hands and smack Jimmy's ass cheeks 4 or 5 times then grab his ass cheeks in my fist and squeeze and try to pull him further into me.
He begins to buck his hips into me almost like he's mad at me. Then SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM real fast...AH AH AH AH AH oh oh Jimmy's eyes are closed tight now and he stops with his cock half in me and pauses for what seems like 30 seconds, I got my hands on his waist... heavy breathing from Jimmy and he whispers .."Donny, roll over on your stomach". When I do his cock come out of me. The air seems cool in my gaping ass hole as I hug a pillow while lying on my stomach. Jimmy gets between my legs and using his legs spreads mine wide open, too far open for my comfort.....
I feel my hole closing little by little as Jimmy rest and gets his breathing down. He speads my legs even more, positions his cock head at my hole and falls forward onto my back as his cock makes my hole open wide for it.... It feels fabulous and I turn my head to meet Jimmys mouth and he kisses me, licks right across my mouth and licks right up the front of my nose. I smell his saliva and my boner is leaking. More wet licks on my face. Me reaching back with both my hands again, pulling on his ass cheeks to try to get him deeper into me. He pumps slowly using just his hips and cock for 2 or 3 minutes...very steady and I'm licking my own lips and the sensations are overwhelming ....
Jimmy grunts.. says he's getting close..he grabs my hips with both hands lifting my ass off the bed a little and begins frantic humping in my ass...6, 7 ,8 deep humps and I'm AHH AHH AHH AHH AHH OH I'm cuming!!!! and I shoot my load on our bed with my whole groin spasing and darkness.. than stobes of light behind my eyes... Jimmy mumbles, " Yeah yeah yeah" and his cum is squeezing out my ass hole as he pumps in and out...it's a lot of spunk and I feel it running down each inner ass cheek to collect on my ball sac.. he keeps pumping and gasping until his cock is getting soft and as always he stops when it's just firm enough to stay up my ass and he lays his full body on my back....his feet next to my feet and his face next to my ear.
My toes slowly uncurl and my heart starts slowing down at the same time I feel Jimmy's heart pumping against my back begin to slow down too...his hot breath against the side of my face and his hands rubbing up and down both my arms which I have tight against my body....I was like a coiled spring ready to snap just a minute or two ago...now I was all soft and safe feeling....I love the feeling of Jimmy's cock inside me!! I can't imagine why everyone doesn't want to be the 'bottom'......thank god they all don't!!!
I said after a while.."let's roll on our sides with your tiny dick still in me". He laughed and we try it but his shrinking dick pulls out and Jimmy rolls on his back with me on my stomach laying half on him. He just missed my cum so I found myself laying on my own cum with his cum slowly draining out of my ass and sliding here and there on me. It's OK with me.
I said.... "how about we do this entire deal again tomorrow night except you don't try to scare me to death first". Jimmy said.... "Here's another idea.... how about we do this whole thing again tomorrow night except you don't pee your pants". And then I said....
by Donny Mumford thinat20@yahoo.com