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31/08/2020
Yeah this was many years ago.
I was living in Tacoma Washington and working part-time building homes. There were many concerts and street parties going on in Seattle. It was the late sixties and as you heard it was a crazy time. If you had long hair then you were unique. Mine was in natural ringlet's. I was an athletic build due to gymnastics and wrestling.
One day a couple ladies living near me, that were friends, came up to my house. They told me about a street party going on with some good bands. They asked if I wanted to go. I had been into music ever since I can remember. So yes I wanted to go. They were going to drive and I could ride with them. It was the next day and we were excited to go.
Before leaving we were smoking pot and drinking wine, just bullshitting around. We got up to Seattle near the U and wandered around seeing if other friends were there. I stopped and talked with some I knew. The girls found some they knew. There was lots of dancing and more smoking and an all around good time. I went over to the girls to see how it was going. The ones I didn't know seemed to be real happy to meet me. A couple of them hugged and kissed me. Yeah some of them young hippie chicks. We danced together and were having a good time.
One of the girls came over to me and asked if I was in Santana. Jokingly I put a finger to my lips and went essay. Don't say that loud. Her head went back and laughing. I thought she got the joke.
She kept holding my arm and I was getting turned on.
They were nice cute girls and I was enjoying the company. Seemed like they were all coming on to me. K and F the ones I knew were flashing grins back and forth. It was getting late and they said they had to go home. The other girls needed a ride to their apartment.
So We all headed for the car. I let them all get in and found the two seats in front were taken by K & F and the back was taken by the four girls I just met. I never did get their names, but, the one who seemed to be most interested just patted her lap and beckoned me to lay on their laps. It was one of those early 60,s cars that four could squeeze into the back seat. So I climbed in facing down. One of the girls asked what that hard thing was that was poking her thigh. I had a steel belt buckle on and said I'll turn over. When I turned over she put her hand on my crotch and said this is what was poking her. Then she said to the others they should feel it too. Then one said lets get him. And the next thing I knew hands were all over me. K and F were laughing up front and I was thinking they set this up.
We arrived at their place and invited us in for snacks and more wine. The place was a typical college apartment with posters of Led Zepplin and lots of candles. One of them lit several candles and turned the lights off. Someone said lets find out what he really has. And it got really playful. They wrestled me down onto the bed in the front room and started tickling me. They held me down while undoing buttons and zippers. My shoes came off the my shirt and levis. They had me down to my socks. And they were touching me all over. I looked around for K And F and they were gone. Oh no my ride home is gone I said. One said don't worry we'll get you home. And I felt a soft hand wrap around my cock.
Then it started going up and down it. Then I felt a mouth on it. And clothes started coming off the girls. Was this really happening? Mouths kept changing and pussies were changing and I was licking them as they came near. I was about to cum for the first time that night when my biggest fan got on me and fucked me till I came. I noticed a couple of them were licking each other.
This went on, deep in the night till I woke in the morning. Was this a dream? No there was a warm body next to me and she was naked. Then another came out of a bedroom in her panties.
I was trying to figure out where I was.I knew what happened but, didn't see where we went from the U district. I asked how I was getting home and one of them said the bus is around the block and it will take me to downtown. Then to Tacoma.
I remember that night all these years. Those college days were great. There were other group things happening in later time but, not like this.
I was living in Tacoma Washington and working part-time building homes. There were many concerts and street parties going on in Seattle. It was the late sixties and as you heard it was a crazy time. If you had long hair then you were unique. Mine was in natural ringlet's. I was an athletic build due to gymnastics and wrestling.
One day a couple ladies living near me, that were friends, came up to my house. They told me about a street party going on with some good bands. They asked if I wanted to go. I had been into music ever since I can remember. So yes I wanted to go. They were going to drive and I could ride with them. It was the next day and we were excited to go.
Before leaving we were smoking pot and drinking wine, just bullshitting around. We got up to Seattle near the U and wandered around seeing if other friends were there. I stopped and talked with some I knew. The girls found some they knew. There was lots of dancing and more smoking and an all around good time. I went over to the girls to see how it was going. The ones I didn't know seemed to be real happy to meet me. A couple of them hugged and kissed me. Yeah some of them young hippie chicks. We danced together and were having a good time.
One of the girls came over to me and asked if I was in Santana. Jokingly I put a finger to my lips and went essay. Don't say that loud. Her head went back and laughing. I thought she got the joke.
She kept holding my arm and I was getting turned on.
They were nice cute girls and I was enjoying the company. Seemed like they were all coming on to me. K and F the ones I knew were flashing grins back and forth. It was getting late and they said they had to go home. The other girls needed a ride to their apartment.
So We all headed for the car. I let them all get in and found the two seats in front were taken by K & F and the back was taken by the four girls I just met. I never did get their names, but, the one who seemed to be most interested just patted her lap and beckoned me to lay on their laps. It was one of those early 60,s cars that four could squeeze into the back seat. So I climbed in facing down. One of the girls asked what that hard thing was that was poking her thigh. I had a steel belt buckle on and said I'll turn over. When I turned over she put her hand on my crotch and said this is what was poking her. Then she said to the others they should feel it too. Then one said lets get him. And the next thing I knew hands were all over me. K and F were laughing up front and I was thinking they set this up.
We arrived at their place and invited us in for snacks and more wine. The place was a typical college apartment with posters of Led Zepplin and lots of candles. One of them lit several candles and turned the lights off. Someone said lets find out what he really has. And it got really playful. They wrestled me down onto the bed in the front room and started tickling me. They held me down while undoing buttons and zippers. My shoes came off the my shirt and levis. They had me down to my socks. And they were touching me all over. I looked around for K And F and they were gone. Oh no my ride home is gone I said. One said don't worry we'll get you home. And I felt a soft hand wrap around my cock.
Then it started going up and down it. Then I felt a mouth on it. And clothes started coming off the girls. Was this really happening? Mouths kept changing and pussies were changing and I was licking them as they came near. I was about to cum for the first time that night when my biggest fan got on me and fucked me till I came. I noticed a couple of them were licking each other.
This went on, deep in the night till I woke in the morning. Was this a dream? No there was a warm body next to me and she was naked. Then another came out of a bedroom in her panties.
I was trying to figure out where I was.I knew what happened but, didn't see where we went from the U district. I asked how I was getting home and one of them said the bus is around the block and it will take me to downtown. Then to Tacoma.
I remember that night all these years. Those college days were great. There were other group things happening in later time but, not like this.
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