https://lustvollerjonas.com/ , or I was going to kick him in the balls.” He quickly gave me the phone. I found the video John had taken of me with the dildo and deleted it. I threw the phone at John and stormed off.
Later as I laid on my bed crying, John knocked on the door and asked if he could come in? He wanted to say that he was sorry that he took pictures of me and that he had shown them to the other boys. He was really sorry that he caused me to bust my cherry. He was so sad looking that I said that I forgave him. I also said that the next time he took pictures of me we would do it together. The look of shock on his face was priceless. I said I was very sore, but in a few days it would pass and I would probably use the dildo again. He was like a deer in the headlights. I don’t think his eyes could have gotten any wider. I also told him that I had watched them and heard what they had talked about in the fort. I then dropped my bombshell. I told him to tell the boys I was thinking of letting them fuck me, one after another in the fort, but had not made up my mind. John looked at me and said did that mean him too? I said yes! He ran from my room and out the front door like a rocket.
After a couple of days and many wet panties. I was ready to try the dildo again. Mom and Barbara had just left for the store. I open John’s door and told him to get his cell phone. He shot off his bed in a heartbeat. We went into the bathroom. I realized that John had taken pictures of me, but had never gotten real close to my tits or pussy. I showed him where to stand and to when start recording. I pulled my tee-shirt over my head (I didn’t have a bra on) and my nipples were sticking straight out and hard as a brick. He zoomed in on them. He then zoomed back out. I slowly removed my shorts and begin to massage my clit through my panties. Pretty soon you could see them getting wet. I reached up and pulled my panties down and off. I set on the commode lid and slowly inserted the dildo into my pussy. It didn’t hurt anymore. In fact, it felt really good. I looked at John’s shorts and saw he had a major hard-on. I kept going in and out of my pussy humping my hips. Now I had not said a word up to this point. I stopped moving the dildo, but left it in my pussy (vibrating of course) and looked directly at the cell phone “OK guys I have decided I will let you fuck me, one after the other. If I am not too sore we can do it more than once.
At this point, John stopped recording and I took the dildo out of my pussy. I told John to step closer. When he did, I pulled his shorts down, and his cock spring out. I started jerking him off and grabbed his hand and placed it on my pussy. I showed him how to massage my clitoris until my clit came out of its hood. I then had him put a finger in my pussy, moving it in and out. He quickly climaxed and his sperm shot all over my face. I had liquid coming out of my pussy, but still had not had an orgasm, even with the dildo. I was very sexually frustrated. I hoped my time with the boys would give me the release my body was craving.
Later as I laid on my bed crying, John knocked on the door and asked if he could come in? He wanted to say that he was sorry that he took pictures of me and that he had shown them to the other boys. He was really sorry that he caused me to bust my cherry. He was so sad looking that I said that I forgave him. I also said that the next time he took pictures of me we would do it together. The look of shock on his face was priceless. I said I was very sore, but in a few days it would pass and I would probably use the dildo again. He was like a deer in the headlights. I don’t think his eyes could have gotten any wider. I also told him that I had watched them and heard what they had talked about in the fort. I then dropped my bombshell. I told him to tell the boys I was thinking of letting them fuck me, one after another in the fort, but had not made up my mind. John looked at me and said did that mean him too? I said yes! He ran from my room and out the front door like a rocket.
After a couple of days and many wet panties. I was ready to try the dildo again. Mom and Barbara had just left for the store. I open John’s door and told him to get his cell phone. He shot off his bed in a heartbeat. We went into the bathroom. I realized that John had taken pictures of me, but had never gotten real close to my tits or pussy. I showed him where to stand and to when start recording. I pulled my tee-shirt over my head (I didn’t have a bra on) and my nipples were sticking straight out and hard as a brick. He zoomed in on them. He then zoomed back out. I slowly removed my shorts and begin to massage my clit through my panties. Pretty soon you could see them getting wet. I reached up and pulled my panties down and off. I set on the commode lid and slowly inserted the dildo into my pussy. It didn’t hurt anymore. In fact, it felt really good. I looked at John’s shorts and saw he had a major hard-on. I kept going in and out of my pussy humping my hips. Now I had not said a word up to this point. I stopped moving the dildo, but left it in my pussy (vibrating of course) and looked directly at the cell phone “OK guys I have decided I will let you fuck me, one after the other. If I am not too sore we can do it more than once.
At this point, John stopped recording and I took the dildo out of my pussy. I told John to step closer. When he did, I pulled his shorts down, and his cock spring out. I started jerking him off and grabbed his hand and placed it on my pussy. I showed him how to massage my clitoris until my clit came out of its hood. I then had him put a finger in my pussy, moving it in and out. He quickly climaxed and his sperm shot all over my face. I had liquid coming out of my pussy, but still had not had an orgasm, even with the dildo. I was very sexually frustrated. I hoped my time with the boys would give me the release my body was craving.