8. have a girlfriend i can fuck whenever i want Sadly didint get to mark anything of my bucket list but now at least ive had sex with 3 girls so far. Part 2: Joey's Detention - Day 1 Friday The 3 o'clock bell rang as Joey waited anxiously in the shop classroom for Mr. Brennan to appear for Joey's fist detention. As a senior, Joey was dismissed everyday at 11 am on a workstudy program. He had taken that opportunity to drive home and get himself prepped for later that afternoon. Earlier, Joey's House He showered, making sure to wash his still sore ass thoroughly, taking his time to caress and probe every crack and opening with gentle, soapy fingers. As he did so, Joey groaned and pushed himself against the shower wall, spreading his round, firm ass cheeks and beginning to toy with his fuckhole, his small dick responding to the ministrations and rising to it's full 4.5" length, his pov large testicles making it look even smaller than it was. Knowing that it would take more than a single digit to get himself off, Joey forced himself to stop masturbating and rinsed the soap from his milky body, his dick remaining hard as he turned off the shower, stepped out, and walked naked to his bedroom. His parents weren't home yet, and his little brother was still in school, so Joey remained naked as he brought his CD's out to the living room and put in a pop mix, sashaying back to his own room as the first notes of 'Barbie Girl' by Aqua started playing. "I'm a barbie girl, in a barbie woo-oorld!" he sang as he opened his closet and grabbed a pre-packaged enema from it, removing it from the box and throwing the empty into a trash can already overflowing with enema boxes. Joey paused as the thrown box bounced off of the rim of the can and fell to the floor, calculating how much money he had spent trying to seduce Mr. Brennan as it richoted into the closet. "$300, easy," he says sex aloud, and at the thought of his teacher, his knees grow weak and his asshole flexes hungrily remembering Brennan's 8.5" cock filling him to the hilt. Shaking his head, Joey mutters, "Worth every penny," and walks to the living room. Getting on his knees, he removes the protective cover, extends the tip, and inserts the enema into his anus. Bending over so that his well-built teen ass is pointed skyward, he pumps the saline solution into his bruised fuckhole and waits, wiggling his ass back and forth as he does so Hardcore to facilitate blowjob the cleansing process. After several minutes, and secretly hoping that a delivery man would see him and decide he needed a piece of that white ass, Joey reluctantly stood up and walked swiftly to the bathroom, sitting on the toilet and emptying himself of any nasty surprises. Standing and inspecting his ass in the full-length mirror his mom had installed in the bathroom, he smiled, satisfied with his handiwork. Turning, Joey ran his hands down his smooth chest and flat stomach, his pubic mound just as hairless and smooth. Running them back to his hips and further to the round, full globes of his ass, Joey smacks each globe and grins wolfishly. Today, he thinks, I'm gonna ride that prick like a champion. Sashaying to his parents room as David Bowie's 'Boys keep Swinging' starts up, Joey opens his mother's dresser and removes a pair of bikini-cut underwear from the top drawer. Gold ties with a green triangle that barely covered his mom's pussy when they went to the beach last summer. It was his favorite from her collection, and today he was gonna wear it to fuck his teacher again. He put it in place and tied the sides, then adjusted the fabric so that his tiny cock was covered while leaving his ballsack bisected and hanging obscenely from between his legs. "When you're a boy, other boys check you out," he sings under his breath as he lifts himself off of the ground with the ball of each foot to test the fit of the bikini bottom. I had an amazing futa-girlfriend. When he twisted at her hardened nipples beneath her bikini top, her mind went Hardcore blank and she groaned in pleasure. I felt her body relaxing, she had closed pov her eyes and went back to kissing me. She was moaning and writhing in my arms. I wish she would look at me like this all of the time. About an hour later, Lyn wandered out onto the patio. Mala smiled at him and said 'let's go'. Note: An anonymous fan commissioned this story and allowed it to be shared. “Well, John and Jennifer went downtown to get Diane from the office. With his cock rubbing against the bed Mike began to trust back against my fingers – I had a feeling that Mike was going to ask teen me blowjob to fuck him and sure enoughhe did. She was dressed in a very short skirt with no panties, and her bra is apparently non-existent. I told her two weeks and that I was going home to make sex my final decision on going overseas.