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5-STAR POSTS!!     |
14/02/2026
Greetings,friends! Are you ready for another of the Rogue's Memoirs?
So, there I was. It was around dawn on an early spring morning, and from where I crouched behind a field stone wall astride an old New England house, I could see vividly, amidst the dawn's early light. the curly strawberry blonde hair atop my pretty girlfriend's head, as it bobbed up and down on my best friend Jerry's stiff meat, while he lay back, fully reclined in the front passenger seat of her little compact car.
I was dangerously close to where they sat (so to speak), practically no more that fifteen feet away, while my best girl passionately, frantically, cock-sucked and swallowed, seemingly consumed with lust, fellated my buddy's stiff dick, clearly choking and struggling, eyes wide, saliva running down her mouth, desperate for a load. Jenny loved thick loads in her mouth. As I strained to see the action in the dim light, a few times I caught the barest, fleeting glimpse of Jerry's manhood; dripping with saliva, hard, red, veiny and angry. And Jenny was loving it. In love with it. She had worked it down her throat, her lips at the root, brushing his sack. I had experienced it myself. She couldn't stop. Insane to get that load.
It begins with Jenny. We starting dating when she was just a teenager; I was twenty. She was nineteen, sweet and very inexperienced. She looked like a young Judy Garland with curly red hair and green eyes you got lost in. Her body was shameful, indecent. Her Italian MILF of a mother gave her those baby fat Sophia Loren breasts, creamy white jugs with a hint of blushing color between them. Nipples like fresh, red erasers. (They would poke through her blouses and sweaters.) Long strong legs. And that rear end. Just wrong. The first time I saw it, the wicked angel in my nature whispered to me: "You are destined to paw it, grab it, yank down those panties, slap it, finger it, fuck it all night, pound it doggie style, bone prone. You will teach her to grind that ass on every inch of hard cock. . . . ." I chided myself with shame and guilt while I ached with desire.
Still Jenny was so sweet, and yet so smouldering: anything she said she, not matter how innocuous or mild, had the potential to drive a man mad with lust. It was as if she had a fire raging inside her that she was barely aware of. It came out when we kissed.
We met at a party in a friend's house; a real "throw a mad party when your parents are away" kind of party. I was just beginning to get a serious taste of girls myself. Jenny and I ended up in a dark attic bedroom full of books, blankets and big pillows along with two other horny couples our age (including her best friend), each one in a corner frantically making out, groping, squeezing and grinding. Jenny got her first feel of my big hard dick that night.
Poor baby. I worked it right between her legs and dry-dicked her for all was worth, while she sighed and moaned and melted into a puddle. While I pawed at her fine full breasts, her little hands eventually just got drawn down there to my groin by the magnetic pull of my stiff meat, throbbing and prodding through the crotch of my jeans, grinding against the heat between her legs. She gasped as she stroked it, while her thumb and forefinger gently, half-consciously tried to measure its girth. I was so turned on I moaned "that's the head" as her fingers caressed the very swollen tip through my pants. "Oooohhhhh, it is." she gasped.
(End of Part One. To be continued.)
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So, there I was. It was around dawn on an early spring morning, and from where I crouched behind a field stone wall astride an old New England house, I could see vividly, amidst the dawn's early light. the curly strawberry blonde hair atop my pretty girlfriend's head, as it bobbed up and down on my best friend Jerry's stiff meat, while he lay back, fully reclined in the front passenger seat of her little compact car.
I was dangerously close to where they sat (so to speak), practically no more that fifteen feet away, while my best girl passionately, frantically, cock-sucked and swallowed, seemingly consumed with lust, fellated my buddy's stiff dick, clearly choking and struggling, eyes wide, saliva running down her mouth, desperate for a load. Jenny loved thick loads in her mouth. As I strained to see the action in the dim light, a few times I caught the barest, fleeting glimpse of Jerry's manhood; dripping with saliva, hard, red, veiny and angry. And Jenny was loving it. In love with it. She had worked it down her throat, her lips at the root, brushing his sack. I had experienced it myself. She couldn't stop. Insane to get that load.
It begins with Jenny. We starting dating when she was just a teenager; I was twenty. She was nineteen, sweet and very inexperienced. She looked like a young Judy Garland with curly red hair and green eyes you got lost in. Her body was shameful, indecent. Her Italian MILF of a mother gave her those baby fat Sophia Loren breasts, creamy white jugs with a hint of blushing color between them. Nipples like fresh, red erasers. (They would poke through her blouses and sweaters.) Long strong legs. And that rear end. Just wrong. The first time I saw it, the wicked angel in my nature whispered to me: "You are destined to paw it, grab it, yank down those panties, slap it, finger it, fuck it all night, pound it doggie style, bone prone. You will teach her to grind that ass on every inch of hard cock. . . . ." I chided myself with shame and guilt while I ached with desire.
Still Jenny was so sweet, and yet so smouldering: anything she said she, not matter how innocuous or mild, had the potential to drive a man mad with lust. It was as if she had a fire raging inside her that she was barely aware of. It came out when we kissed.
We met at a party in a friend's house; a real "throw a mad party when your parents are away" kind of party. I was just beginning to get a serious taste of girls myself. Jenny and I ended up in a dark attic bedroom full of books, blankets and big pillows along with two other horny couples our age (including her best friend), each one in a corner frantically making out, groping, squeezing and grinding. Jenny got her first feel of my big hard dick that night.
Poor baby. I worked it right between her legs and dry-dicked her for all was worth, while she sighed and moaned and melted into a puddle. While I pawed at her fine full breasts, her little hands eventually just got drawn down there to my groin by the magnetic pull of my stiff meat, throbbing and prodding through the crotch of my jeans, grinding against the heat between her legs. She gasped as she stroked it, while her thumb and forefinger gently, half-consciously tried to measure its girth. I was so turned on I moaned "that's the head" as her fingers caressed the very swollen tip through my pants. "Oooohhhhh, it is." she gasped.
(End of Part One. To be continued.)
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