REPOST:"Sheila the Great" (m/ffff;teen;exhib;mast)
terry schulz
by Schulzie
The neighborhood in which I grew up was full of "good" girls who had a
strong interest in sex, but didn't do much about it because virginity
was somewhat more valued then than it is today. Guys in my neighborhood
might make out and get a quick feel of boobs occasionally, but that was
rare; that is, until Sheila moved to our neighborhood. Sheila came from
another town where the girls were a step or two ahead of the young
ladies in our neighborhood. Not that Sheila was a slut or anything, but
she was a bit more daring than the other girls.
Shortly after she moved in, Sheila taught me a game called "Trust Me?"
Ever heard of it? I hadn't until Sheila showed me. One summer night, we
were sitting on my front steps talking,and she put her hand on my knee
and asked, "Trust me?" Not being sure what she meant, I said,"Sure.
Why?" Then she moved her hand an inch or two up my leg and said, "Trust
me?" Now I got it. She wanted to play games. The "Trust me" question and
"Yes" answer game continued as she moved her hand closer and closer to
my crotch. I had a rapidly rising hard-on, but it wasn't a fully
developed woodie yet, so I stopped her before she got to my dick. Then
it was my turn to ask: "Trust me?" She let me get past her knee before
she said: "No." Then it was her turn again. This time I let her move up
until she touched the head of my dick before I said "No." By now, I was
completely hard, and couldn't wait until the next time. When it was her
turn again, she led me get about halfway up her thigh before she stopped
me. I asked about this little teasing game and she told me it was
something the kids back in her old neighborhood used to do. I told her
it was an interesting little game.
Then, we started over again. This time I let her get a feel of my whole
cock in its full glory. She gave it a little squeeze, and asked: "Trust
me?" I said "Yes", and then she gave it a much harder squeeze. This went
on for awhile until she was rubb ing the length of my erection through
my pants. Being a virgin myself, I was getting real close to shooting a
load in my pants right there. Suddenly, she stopped and said it was
getting late and she had to get home. She started toward her house up
the street. As she did, I thought to myself,"That dirty little
prick-teaser." Then she turned around and said, "Wanna play some more
tomorrow night?" Did I? All I could do was look at her and say, "Yeah!"
Damn right, I did. I went inside to my bedroom and immediately jerked
off.
The next night, I waited on my front steps for Sheila. It and I was
afraid she wouldn't show. But in a few minutes, there she was. She said,
"Is there anyplace around here that we can go to have some privacy?" I
suggested we head for the field behind the woods down the street. Off we
went.
When we got there, we talked for awhile. Then she began the
game again. During the whole time we played, I never got a
chance to feel her pussy which was frustrating since I'd never felt one
before. But she seemed to enjoy feeling my dick. We got as far as we had
the night before with her rubbing my dick through my pants. Then she
took a detour. She asked: "Trust me?" Of course I said, "Yes." She then
started to work her hand up towards my waist and asked:"Trust me?"
"Yes." Her hand moved up more.
"Trust me?"
"Yes." Her hand moved up to my belt.
"Trust me?"
"Yes." She began to undo my belt. My heart was beating like
crazy, my dick was getting harder by the second, and with each
"Trust me?", she proceeded step-by-step to undo my snap, then
my zipper, and slowly made her way down my briefs until she
touched my cock. To make a long story short, she began to give me an
unbelievable handjob. Being young, it took me very little time to cum
which I did...all over her hand. She smiled at me and asked, "You like?"
"Wow!" was all I could say for the longest time. As she
wiped her cum-soaked hand on my jeans, I asked her if that was the
first time she had ever done that.(Duh)
She giggled and said, "No, I've made lots of guys come in
my old neighborhood." Wow! Lucky guys. I tried, unsuccessfully, to get
my hand on her pussy, but she wouldn't let me. She seemed pleased just
to get me off.
We played this game a few more times in the following weeks. I got a
handjob, while she continued to keep my hands away from her pussy. When
we first started doing this, I thought maybe the reason why she wouldn't
let me touch her was because she was having her period. But a week or
two had passed, so it wasn't that. I guess she just was into getting
guys off. Or maybe she didn't want to go farther outside. At this point
I didn't care. I could now say for sure that she wasn't a "prick
teaser."
One day, when her parents were at work, she called me up and
invited me over to her house. Cool, I thought. Indoors. Maybe
I'll get lucky and get a chance to feel her pussy, maybe more.
I got over there, but she wasn't alone. Three other girls from the
neighborhood were there. Damn, I thought, looks like there wouldn't be
any games today. I was wrong. We were all in the living room talking
with Sheila sitting right next to me and the other girls sitting around
us. Suddenly, Sheila put her hand on my knee and said, "Trust me?"
This really caught me by total surprise. She couldn't be serious. In
front of the other girls? I didn't say anything. I froze up.
Again, she asked: "Trust me?" I looked around the room. The
other girls were watching. They seemed interested and apparently knew
what Sheila was up to. Sheila looked at me, then looked at them, and
said to me: "I asked you a question:TRUST ME?" She WAS serious.
All I could do was say: "Uh-huh."
And with that, the game began. I was a bit nervous about what
was going to happen. On the one hand, I was already a bit of an
exhibitionist at that age and this was an exciting opportunity. On the
other hand, I had never shown myself to a group of girls at one time.
These were girls that I had known and grown up with for several years,
fantisized about, had made out with, and now here was a chance they were
going to willingly look at my dick. My HARD dick (I hoped). It didn't
take long to get through all the preliminary "Trust Me" questions until
Sheila had my pants undone and was ready to reach into my underwear. At
this point, Sheila looked at the girls who leaned forward for a closer
look,then looked me right in the eyes and said, very slowly, "Trust
me?"
I nodded, my heart racing, my chest tight, and then...she reached
in and pulled out my cock, exposing me completely to the room of girls.
I never was so excited in my life. The girls had a whole series of
different reactions as soon as they saw my hard cock for the first time.
It must have been the first time they had seen a penis, or at least a
teenaged boy's penis, and certainly an erect penis. Their eyes widened,
their mouths dropped open a little bit. I heard at least one or two tiny
gasps, a "wow", eyes gawking at my dick, then turning to look at each
other, giggles, then more stares at my dick. Jesus! I couldn't get over
this. It was overwhelming. The blood was rushing to my head as all these
girls I knew were staring at my hard-on all the time while Sheila was
gripping it tightly, shaking it at them. Sheila began to stroke my dick
in front of the girls. Oh my God, I thought. She's gonna make me cum
right in front of them.
I was so fucking hard by that time I knew it wouldn't take long. I
wanted to cum in the worst way, yet I wanted this moment to linger as
long as possible. The girls were continuing to react as they watched
Sheila jerking me off. They continued gawking at my dick, watching
Sheila's hand rubbing the length of my dick, watching my reactions to
the handjob. It was more than I could take. I shot all over my shirt and
Sheila's hand and arm. The girls were taken aback, I think. I suspect
they were not sure exactly what they expected to see. They looked at my
dick shooting cum, they looked at my face, they looked at the cum. I was
breathing as heavily as if I was running the mile, moaning
uncontrollably as Sheila finished me off. Afterwords, I sat back on the
sofa exhausted, a little embarassed to have them watch as the cum began
to dribble down my cock as it began to shrink. The girls were murmuring
and whispering among themselves, so I excused myself and went to the
bathroom to clean up.
While I was in the bathroom, I began to catch on to what the little game
was all about. I heard Sheila tell the girls, "See, that's all you've
got to do. If you make them cum, they're happy, you don't have to go all
the way with them, and they'll do just about anything you want them to
do."
It wasn't long before Sheila's little lesson seemed to have an effect on
the whole neighborhood. There were a lot of us guys getting jerked off
that summer.
Wherever you are, Sheila, thanks a lot.
Stories by Schulzie specializes in stories about teens, exhibitionism,
masturbation, incest and oral sex.
http://www.mrdouble.com/htm/authors/schulzie.htm
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