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Date: 970929
Time: 18:01:51
My tenth grade summer will live forever in my memory no job no responsibilities no money but lots of free time. And time to have fun. My friend Carl and I both of us going through an awkward time of life worrying about school zits and fitting in decided to camp out on occasion. One July night in particular we both learned more of lifes greatest pleasure. From a makeshift leanto constructed in my parents backyard having been bored with lighting farts and trying to down the four beers pilfered from my parents frige we set out into the neighborhood night looking for adventure. Throwing rocks. Writing obscene comments in fogged car windows. Boredom set in. Then we saw it a pool an invitation to late night partying with the risk of being apprehended by some curlerhaired mother peeking out a bedroom window. Stripped to our shorts in the water we slipped. We giggled a lot scaring each other that the noises in the night were the pools owners out to get us or maybe just to call the police for a trip downtown. In the cool night the water was warm small ripples swirling in the dark light. Then I heard it. Sound from far back in the yard. I saw both of them before they saw us and I signalled to Carl to stay low. They came closer. 10 yards away discussing what to do next. Then Carl whispered. It was two girls from the neighborhood freshmen amazingly out to do the same things as us! Small talk came and went fading quickly in the nights charged atmosphere all of us glancing at the pool owners house every minute seeing if we were being watched. My friend Carl was more sure toward girls and he shortly convinced them to come in in their shorts of course as they would have it no other way. I remember watching the first climb the pool ladder wondering what would happen my heart was pounding like a jackhammer my breath was short and my eyes open wide as I watched them come down the ladder quietly into the water. They didnt want their hair to get wet. OK. We all stood around in a circle pushing water about. Carl took off his clothes. The girls were aghast but giggled. He signalled me. I could hardly breathe. I didnt know what to do. I hardly had pubic hair. My dick was getting big what if they saw it? I tried to undress as the girls giggled reaching down to my cutoffs balancing on one foot then the other. I was making too much noise would the owners hear us? We listened in the darkness. I was naked. My boner was safe underwater. The girls moved away not sure of our intentions. But one minute became ten and their clothes came off. I remember watching them undress in the water I had never watched a developed girl undress and was amazed at their deftness in removing their bras without removing their Tshirts all underwater. I couldnt breathe again. They were both naked and swimming around quietly. We all did. Into smaller and smaller circles we swam knowing what was inevitable. Carl reached out touching the first. She pulled away then slowly reciprocated. Carl signalled me. I did the same to the other. Slowly she moved closer. We were all panicked full of hormones and energy none of us had ever experienced. She touched my cock. We pulled together to embrace. And ackwardly slowly we all groped in the night like a bunch of blind people. We broke off several times giggling in the night then going back to touch again. Carl climbed the ladder sitting on the rung his hard cock pubic hair glistening in the cool night air. The girls stared at him. He stared back. Then the first approached him and put her mouth on his cock. He spread his legs. She moved jerkily on his shaft. The other girl looked at me. Despite my embarrassment I moved to the pool edge and lifted myself onto the ledge. The second girl did the same. And Carl and I let them have us as we stared at them the night sky and the pool owners bedroom window. I remember coming that night and the small "squeak" the second girl made when I came in her mouth pulling away quickly as I squirt on her shoulder. I think the first girl perhaps experienced (or because of reading a book on the subject) swallowed Carl. Years later I forget what he said. We got out of the pool soon after and life went on. Although Carl and I talked about it often the girls never mentioned that night again nor offered to repeat it.