As he brought his hips down and I felt his manhood slide away, I knew that though it was difficult and scary to me, I wanted to try that again, so I forced myself to swallow down as his cock came jutting up. Relaxing my throat, I could feel his penis get even harder and it engulfed my entire throat. I swallowed deeply and this allowed me to relax and take more of his cock deeper inside.

Feeling the pulsing of his cock deep inside my mouth, I knew that within just a few seconds I would be rewarded with his entire body responding to my actions. That I was so able to give this much pleasure to someone else was a rush in itself.

With just a few more strokes he began spewing forth his hot white jism. Deep into my throat it trickled. Swallowing as much as I possible could, I continued to suck every drop from his manhood.

My own pelvis was thrusting harder as his fingers plunged deep inside me. Just as I tasted his final drop of cum, I erupted in my own right and orgasm again. Laying there, we continued to suckle each other, though both knew we were spent and exhausted.

It seemed as though neither wanted to let go of the pleasure that we had given each other.

Dear Diary,

Here it is the next night, and I can still almost taste his semen. It was not a dirty and gross experience as I had been falsely led to believe. It is no more unnatural than breathing, but I have to admit it is hard to breath while I was giving him face… ha ha…

I knew it couldn't last forever, as much as I would have liked it to, and we heard talking from over at the clearing where we had left Stacey. Throwing on our clothes, we wondered who it might be that she could be talking to. As we came up on the edge of the clearing where Stacey had been siting, I noticed her talking to one of the boys that had been skinny dipping earlier.