

Jeff wasn't really a friend, and Christine and Nancy were out of my league to ask for a date.

REAL GIRL STRIP POKER GAME HOW TO
He asked the girls if they wanted to jack it, he basically taught them how to do it (though they had seen me do it) and he ended up up cumming like a gusher with Christine stroking his cock and Nancy feeling his balls. Since he hadn't felt me, I decided it would look queer if I did him, so I watched as the girls went at him. Then Christine began to masturbate herself, while the rest of us massaged her tits and thighs, and she didn't stop until she was moaning with an orgasm.

feeling the warm, wet, sexy, girl-sex for the first time. Jeff's finger slipped right into her pussy and he stroked it in and out a few times. When Jeff tried the same thing that Nancy had denied him, Christine didn't object. And I was especially aroused when she spread her legs and let us feel her there. Her tits weren't very big, but were more pillow-shaped than Nancy's cone-shaped breasts, and I loved being able to touch them and play with the nipples. It didn't take long until my leg muscles stiffened and semen squirted up onto my belly.Īs I cleaned up with a wash cloth from the bathroom, Christine took my place on the bed. (Jeff just watched.) My nervousness completely gave way to lust, and when the girls told me to 'make the sperm come' I had no hesitation about stroking myself off. Jeff told me to lay on the bed, and the girls were anxious to give my cock and balls a good feel. I was totally aroused by this time, and could barely breath as I pulled down my bathing suit to reveal my 5-inch erection, adorned with just a fringe of hair. 'It's Bill's turn now,' she said, hopping up off the bed. He told her to finger herself, and she did so, masturbating herself for a minute or so and then stopping. Jeff began feeling her pussy, but when he started putting his finger inside her, she objected and pushed his hand away. She giggled nervously, but let each of us (Christine included) feel her tits, which now had beautifully stiff nipples. Jeff kept with his role as the instigator and rule-maker, telling Nancy to strip the rest of the way and lay on a bed. We each picked, and the order was Nancy, me, Christine, and Jeff last (ironically). Jeff pulled a 2, 3, 4, and 5 cards from the deck and shuffled them up. I was a little reluctant to let a girl feel me, but there was no way I was going to miss out on this chance. and everyone gets to feel each other up too.

We'll each pick a card for the order we go in. 'I'll do it, but only if everyone else gets naked and does it too. I'd never seen another boy cum, even though I'd felt up boners with other guys on several occasions. I kept my mouth shut, but I wanted to see it too. 'Show us!' said Nancy and Christine together. 'Can you make the sperm come out?' asked Christine. Jeff enjoyed the attention and even stroked it a few times as he was being ogled. But both girls were wide-eyed and giggling at the sight. I'd seen his cock (and felt it up) once before, so it wasn't a surprise for me to see his mature-looking 6-inch boner and abundant pubic hair when he stood up and pulled down his swim trunks. I wondered if he lost on purpose, because he seemed anxious to show his equipment. One of the girls (Nancy) had to take off her top, and Jeff and I were drooling at the sight of her small cone-shaped tits. We evened up the number of items before we started, and it wasn't long before the 'moment of truth' came. We weren't wearing much to start out with-bathing suits (both girls had 2-piece), shirts, and sandals or shoes. I was amazed at his audacity, and equally amazed when both girls agreed! My room-mate, a classmate named Jeff, said 'how about strip poker?' I had played it with other boys a few times, but never with girls.
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There wasn't anything worth watching on tv (this was before cable), and we decided to play cards. We went to my room, even though girls weren't supposed to go in boys' rooms, and vice versa. Four of us (two girls, me, and the boy who was my room-mate) decided to go in and watch tv. We were back at the motel after sight-seeing but before dinner, and all the kids were hanging around the swimming pool. It was on a class field trip to Washington, DC, at the end of eighth grade, that I had my first encounter with boy/girl sexuality.
