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Moonlit Encounter

When I was young my family took a lot of vacations at my grandmother's huge place on the lake. Her house sat about 100 yards from the lake. It was a real big house -- six or seven bedrooms and a whole upstairs dormitory for the young folk -- that my great- grandfather built a good 100 years earlier. All the family, including brothers and sisters, aunts and uncles, cousins and second cousins, and assorted friends would sometimes be there. During one August week when I was 16, however, I was the only young one staying there. My folks and other adults were there, but they all stayed up at the house visiting and playing cards. One night I went down to the lake after it got dark. Since no one was around, I did what I had always done when I was sure I wouldn't get caught -- I took off my swimsuit and put it on the end of the dock. As soon as I was naked I got rock hard. It was so much of a thrill for me to be naked outdoors that my leg muscles would kinda twitch from it.

I swam for a bit, feeling the water glide over and around my hard cock. Then I went walking down the sandy beach, stroking my cock the whole time, making sure I didn't get so worked up that I'd come. It felt unbelievably great to be totally hard for such a long time. Sometimes I'd kind of skip along the water's edge. Now I swam out a little ways, doing a backstroke and letting the water flow over my chest, and I did my best to keep at least the end of my erect cock out of the water. My cock had a mind of its own and seemed to be straining to touch the full moon.

Then I thought I heard something out of the ordinary. I stopped my swimming and looked over to the dock, about 50 feet away. Damn! There were two people standing in the water right by the end of the dock -- right where I had my swimsuit and towel! There's no way I'd be able to get back to the house without my suit or my towel. Then I heard one of them say, "You need your swimsuit?" followed quickly by a slight giggle, a quite feminine giggle. I heard a whisper, then a different girl said, "You'll never be able to slip back into your house naked like that -- especially with that big old boner of yours sticking out." Then they both laughed openly.

I nervously asked, "Are you going to let me have my swimsuit back?" The first one said, "Do your backstroke over to us, then we'll see." I didn't have a choice, and frankly, this was a dream come true for me. I never wanted to be caught naked by a cop, or by someone's parents, but here were two young females telling me to come over to them while I was stark naked, and so excited that my throbbing cock was now so bouncing up and down a bit with each of my heartbeats.

As directed, I did the backstroke for a ways. Then the water got too shallow for that and I stood up and started walking to the girls. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to be here, walking toward these girls with my cock sticking straight out in front of me. It felt like it was three feet long. I was real proud of my cock, and I was hoping that the moonlight was strong enough that these two strange girls would get a good look at it. I could see now that they were a few years older than me, and both of them were pretty. Not knockouts, but healthy pretty the way so many farm girls in this part of the country were. They were both smiling wickedly when I got to them and asked, "Can I have my swimsuit now?" One of them held both my swimsuit and my towel and said, "You haven't even introduced yourself, and already you're asking for a gift? And besides, with that big, stiff cock you have, I don't think you could get your suit back on." I was having real mixed feelings. On the one hand, I did need to get my swimsuit back, but on the other hand, I was in the most exciting situation I had ever been in -- buck naked, with a raging hardon, talking to two fine-looking girls who were themselves wearing skimpy bathing suits through which I could see aroused nipples.

"All right, my name is Walter," I said. The girl with my suit laughed, "Walter? That's no name for a guy with a big, stiff cock like yours. We'll call you Wally. I'm Sharon." "I'm Annette, said my other torturer." Annette continued, "We're about to start our junior year up at the university, but we figured we'd spend a quiet week down here at my uncle's cottage first. We never figured we'd see some perv like you running around here buck naked, stroking his cock for all the world to see." I stammered, "But I, I ..." Sharon said, "Oh don't get too worked up. I doubt if anyone else but us has seen you. But we've been watching you for about 20 minutes, ever since we saw you walking across the lawn from your grandma's place. And now here we are, us in our bathing suits and you standing there completely naked with that throbbing cock of yours bouncing up and down. I wonder what we should do."

Annette said, "Well I know where we can start. Get up on the dock Wally, and sit down cross-legged." I climbed up on the dock and sat down as directed. These two mature 20-year-old girls, who were now both movie star gorgeous in my mind, were standing right up against the dock and were almost touching me. The idea that they would get off on being with me was almost too much for me to take. As I sat there, my rock-hard cock just kept throbbing. This cock I was so proud of was pointing right at these two smiling girls' faces, and I was afraid it would explode any second, it was tingling so much. Lots of pre-cum was oozing out the end of my cock, but I just let it run down the underside. This was by far the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me up until then, and frankly, few things since then have topped it. Sharon said, "You can have your swimsuit back if you jack off for us." Annette said, "Unless, of course, ......... unless you prefer to call it 'jerk off' or 'beat off!'" Then they both laughed. Sharon said, "Excuse me, then she quickly reached out and wiped the pre-cum off the end of my cock. She wiped it off on her chest, well above her modest tits, smiling and saying, "Bad luck to have all that juice go to waste." Annette reached out and gently cupped my cock, then wrapped her fingers completely around my incredibly eager shaft. "Yup," she said, "I can definitely feel a pulse there."

Sharon said, "Now Wally, I want you to lie on your back and look up at the moon. Then you're going to stroke that cock of yours nice and slowly. I have to admit, you have just about the prettiest cock I've ever seen. Isn't his cock pretty, Annette?" Annette answered, "'Beautiful' is what I'd say -- you know how boys don't like that word 'pretty.' What I like about his cock is that it bounces a little every time his heart beats. It's beating fast now. Are you excited, Wally?" she teased. I wasn't able to speak at first. Before I got a chance to compose myself, however, Annette took my left hand and said, "Be nice now 'cause I'm going to do you a little favor." She placed my hand on her chest, right between her tits. Sharon's tits were just average size, but Annette's were right up there in knocker territory. However, her top was still on. What kind of favor was that? Then she said, "I'm unhooking my top now; you can push it off to the side." I slid my hand between her tits and the fabric, and I immediately was cupping her left tit. I had never felt such soft skin in my life, and there was just the right amount of springiness in her tits -- overall they were firm enough to keep a great shape, but there was plenty of give under the skin. My thumb brushed over her nipple, and I could feel it immediately harden. Annette let out a tiny gasp. Sharon piped up, "OK, Wally doesn't get to cop any more feels off you. I know you like to have your tits played with, but Wally is here to jack off. That's what you want to see, Annette, isn't it?" She answered, "I don't just want to see Wally jack off, I want to see him jack off better than he ever has before. I want to see that wad of sperm come flying straight out the end of his cock and go ten feet up in the air. And I must say again, Wally, that is one beautiful cock you have. Do you jack off a lot?" Before I could answer, Sharon said, "What we both want to know is do you jack off that cock of yours for other girls? Do you get a few of them sitting buck naked in a circle, creaming their little pussies, while you stroke that monster cock? Is that what you do? And don't stop jacking yourself when you answer me." I continued running my hand up and down my pole, making sure not to get carried away. More pre-cum was oozing out. Then Sharon said, "Well, on second thought, take your hand away for a second. As soon as I did this, I could feel Sharon's long hair brush over my chest, then I felt her lips wrap around the end of my cock. She kept her mouth on me for just a short time, running her tongue all around the end of what I now felt was the center of the universe - - my straining rock-hard cock. After too short a time, Sharon pulled back, and as she was pulling slowly away from the end of my cock, she kept her lips right on it until they came together in a kiss right where my love juice would soon be squirting out. Sharon smacked her lips a couple times, ran the back of her hand over her mouth, then said, "Now tell us about your jacking off right on the other girls' tits. That is what you do, isn't it?"

"I've never jacked off in front of any girls before. I've dreamed of it, but I've never had the nerve to ask anyone to watch."

"Then we're doing you a real favor, Wally," Annette said. "You're doing a great job," she said, and as she said this she placed her right hand gently on the inside of my thigh and started running her hand up and down my leg. "What do you think, Sharon?" she said. Sharon answered, "I'm wondering if we're the first girls ever to have a look at Wally's huge cock. You say you don't jack off for any girls, and I guess I can believe that 'cause you seem kinda shy. But have you ever had a blow job or a hand job? Have you ever fucked?" The way Sharon said "fucked" was so sexy I almost shot my load. "No, I've never done any of that." Almost in unison Sharon and Annette said, "Oh, my god!" "I guess we're going to have to take you under our wing," Annette chuckled. "If you do a good job of shooting that wad of fuck-juice straining in your balls, we'll show you a thing or two," she went on, all the while running her hand up and down the inside of my thigh.

Sharon placed her hand on my tummy just below my belt line. She just left it there for a bit, then ran it up over my stomach and chest, pausing here and there to gently pull on tufts of my chest and belly hair. "Wally," she said, "I'm taking off my swimsuit now. I think your cock will be even harder if you know that a naked girls is standing right next to you. I'll be touching you with one hand and fingering my pussy with the other. Is it okay with you, Wally, if I'm naked while I watch what you do with your cock?" I couldn't speak; I just nodded my head. Then she told Annette, "I think it's time for the big show. What do you think?" Annette answered, "Yup, Wally needs to blow his load, but I have a quick question for him. Wally, do you want me to take my bottom off too so I can finger my pussy while you jack off?" I nodded yes.

"Good, Annette said. Ok. I've got my bottom off now and I've got my finger rubbing the inside of my pussy, Wally. Go ahead and pound the fuck-sauce out of your massive cock. Come on, Wally. Now's the time. We want to see that gism come flyin' out." "Yeah," said Sharon, "at orbital velocity. Stroke that cock, Wally. Let it fly!"

I now got that unmistakable feeling that I'd be coming in about 2 seconds, and that nothing in heaven or on earth would stop my cock from shooting off its load of sperm. But there was one thing I wanted to do, and so I just did it. Instead of shooting my spunk straight up, at the last second I rolled over on my left side and, stroking my cock like a wild man, I blew a huge load of sperm right on Annette's face and her tits. Then a second load. Annette just stood there surprised for a couple seconds, then she started giggling. Sharon said, "What, I don't get any?" But I was already depleted, and I lay back down on the dock, enjoying that rush of nerves coursing through my whole body. Sharon was determined to have a little of my sperm for herself, however, so she wrapped her small soft hand around my cock and gave it a few more strokes. Lo and behold, another little wad came out, but it didn't have enough pressure to go anywhere; it just trickled over her hand. Sharon took that bit up to her mouth and licked it all off. "Well, Jack-Off Boy, I'd say you did a fine job of beating your meat for us. What do you think Annette?" "Definitely, Wally is a true jack off artist. He's got a beautiful cock, and he really knows how to jack off. I've never seen anyone jack off the way he does." She looked at me and said, "Wally, Sharon and I have a couple friends who I'm sure would like to see you jack off, too. And I think they're both kind of horny and eager to see a great cock like yours. In fact, Debby is a little younger than us, and she goes to your school. Well, your grandma told me you go to Central, isn't that right?" I couldn't believe these girls had talked to my grandma about me! What are they going to say? Sharon continued, "And Madeleine is a year younger still. She goes to school in Springfield, but that's not too far away. Anyway, we both think it would be fun if all four of us girls could get together and see you jack off. Will that beautiful cock of yours be ready to shoot out the gism again by tomorrow afternoon?"

I stammered, "Yes." Sharon said, "Good, we're going to want to take you up Miller's stream so we can all see you jack off for a good long time in the day light. Do you like to stroke your cock for us girls, Wally? Do you want to jack off in front of us worse than anything on earth?" Once again, I stammered, "Yes." Annette said, "Time to go back to Grandma's now. And make sure you keep your hands off that beautiful cock until I call for you tomorrow. We want all your fuck- juice for ourselves. Nighty-night." Then they gathered up their swimsuits, walked naked until they got a ways from the beach, put on their swimsuits, and disappeared. I just lay there for a few minutes, thinking about jacking off again while four girls -- naked, I hoped -- would be staring at my hard, hard, throbbing cock tomorrow.

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