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It was May of 1978. A beautiful warm day was being predicted for the upcoming Friday. Someone (my guess was Todd) announced that that Friday would be Senior Skip Day. Word spread quickly.Kelly and I were seniors in high school. We were above-average students and had generally played “by the rules” while in school. But something about senioritis and a warm spring day can make you do what you wouldn’t otherwise.Kelly and I were part of a huge class of nearly four hundred kids. Maybe a third skipped that day. About half of us went to a county park in the next county over, the “officially designated” skip day location.While Kelly and I had been dating for nearly three years, we played it cool at school and didn’t hang all over each other, something we ourselves found to be kind of gross. As a result, there were plenty of people in our own graduating class that had no idea we were a couple.Kelly ran with a tight-knit group of girlfriends but skipping school was something they just couldn’t do. For us, the day was kind of a fun opportunity to use a hall pass, if you will, as we were with a group of people we didn’t typically run with.I picked Kelly up mid-morning. She was wearing a pair of red nylon hot pants. Back then, hot pants were high-waisted and showed just a bit of cheek. She had a tiny pair of panties on beneath. On top, Kelly was wearing my favorite tube top of all time. It was a white band of crinkly material that barely covered her tits. You could catch a good glimpse of her areola in the sunlight and, if she was aroused, her hard nipples stood out proudly.She had a pair of white tube knee socks and a pair of sneakers to finish the look. Ready to go in the red and white school colors!Kelly was five-feet-two-inches tall and had long straight dishwater blonde hair that hung down to her bubble butt. At just a little over a hundred pounds, at first glance, she looked to be all hair and boobs. Her tits had exploded to a size 32F while still in high school. She used to joke that she needed all that hair to keep her boobs from tipping her over.Having a shaved pussy was unusual back then. Yet a few months prior, our close friend (with benefits) Yvonne had shaved both of us. I had put up with the stares in phy-ed class already, so it was easier to keep my junk shaved. Kelly found being shaved that first time to be too itchy and had let her fuzz grow, with a promise to shave again by summer.As soon as I pulled the car away from her house, Kelly slid her butt down on the seat and pulled her hot pants down to her knees, showing me her fresh-that-morning shaved cunt. Kelly’s cunt güvenilir bahis was built with her labia wide open and her inner lips always on display. I could see her pussy glistening in the sunlight as I tried to not wreck my ’68 Impala.“Wow! It looks delicious,” I said.Kelly replied that, “It feels pretty good too. I couldn’t help myself,” she said with a wink. She proceeded to tell me that for the past hour or so, she’d been showering, shaving, and masturbating. Lots and lots of masturbating.I reached for her pussy. She slapped my hand away. “Not now. You’ll get me in such a mess my shorts will be soaked. Don’t worry. Your balls will get drained later.”For the rest of the drive, Kelly teased me by leading a conversation about who else we would like to make out within our class. We both added to the fantasy by describing, as detailed as we could, what the person of interest looked like naked, a perverse reality of four years of required phys-ed classes with mandatory group showers.My boner was dripping and I had to keep adjusting it to not get a big pre-cum wet spot in my denim shorts. Kelly’s nipples were rock hard. She would occasionally flip down her tube top and flash them to me.We pulled into the park and found a place to park along a gravel road. The little park was jam-packed. It turned out that ours was not the only school with the same idea. We found our tribe at a picnic area where everybody was just hanging out, some in groups, some folks coupled off, some eating, some drinking (probably half of us were eighteen and legal then), some tossing frisbees, you name it.Kelly’s tube top was gaining her fans everywhere she walked. The motion of her tits, balanced by the sashay of her bubble butt, was mesmerizing. The guys nearly drooled when she ran to catch a frisbee a few times.The park had a small beach on a tiny lake. By early afternoon everyone decided it was time to get in the water. While the weather was predicted to be nice, it actually turned out to be hot, topping out in the mid-eighties. Most folks had brought a suit. There were no facilities to speak of. A few girls decided to make the hike to their cars to change.The guys, collectively, decided right there was good enough. We all dropped our shorts and pulled on our suits. The girls had fun giggling at us. Many of them decided to do the same. They didn’t stand up to give us a show, but sitting at picnic tables or on the ground, they did some quick-change-artist stuff. I caught glimpses of a half-dozen girls’ boobies.A couple of guys hustled to be in a position to watch Kelly. She casually slipped her tube güvenilir bahis siteleri top over her head and then tied on her halter top. She didn’t make a big show of it, but the smiles on their faces said it all. She was sitting at a picnic table, so swapping her bottoms only gave the chipmunks a good view.There were probably thirty or so from our school that hit the beach. We doubled the size of the crowd that was there. Very quickly three different high schools were intermingled. Kelly’s bikini was red. The top was a tie-behind-the-neck boob sling and the bottoms were low, low side-tie hip-huggers.There were footballs and frisbees being tossed around. Kids splashing everywhere as they dove for them and lots and lots of horseplay, laughing and squealing going on. With all of the squeals coming from the girls, you just knew many were being pinched and groped.Kelly had a tribe of probably eight guys hanging close, showing off, and flirting for all they were worth. She just soaked it all up and did nothing but encourage them.One smart-aleck snuck up and quickly untied her halter. As it started to slip off her boobs, Kelly instinctively clutched it with one arm. Another guy dove under the water and got to her knees, causing her to drop under the water. A second later and the guys were playing a game of keep-away with her bikini top.Kelly played right along with them, splashing and diving toward whoever had the top. Of course, by the time she landed on them, her top had been thrown to the next guy but the one who had had it was rewarded with handfuls, sometimes a face full of her tits. In short order, her cast of admirers had been satisfied by her tits and one of them graciously offered to help her tie her top back on. He stood closely behind her and rubbed his hard-on against her back as he fumbled trying to tie a bow.As soon as her boobs were under control and the group’s attention had moved on to the next shiny object, Kelly turned and grasped the cock that had been poking her in the back. His mouth dropped open. He stood motionless as Kelly started to stroke his member. “It feels nice and hard,” she purred to him. He came to his senses quickly and pushed down the front of his suit. Kelly was able to get a flesh-to-flesh grip on his manhood. “It’s nice and hot too!”The football just missed Kelly’s head and thumped him in the chest. He fell back into the water and Kelly released her grasp. She grabbed the football and threw it at another guy. She felt hands below the water playing with her ass. Kelly dropped under the water and she tugged his cock as the guy pinched iddaa siteleri her nipples.They both rose up out of the water with big, devilish smiles on their faces. They casually made their way through the crowds of high-schoolers playing in the lake and then walked away, taking a narrow deer path along the edge of the lake. A hundred feet away from the beach, when they felt they were secluded, the guy pulled down the front of his suit again.Kelly dropped to her knees and sucked his half-stiff cock into her mouth. He was all teenager and was rock solid in no time. Kelly slowed down from her deep-throating and decided to explore. She used to hand to slowly stroke his boner as she licked his balls. He was blond and she hadn’t seen nuts with such light-colored hair before.He really seemed to enjoy her attention on his balls as he was moaning away. Kelly could also sense he wouldn’t last too long. She had been sucking him for more than five minutes and his sack was tightening up. She bobbed her head back onto his cock. Sensing he was going to miss an opportunity, he blurted, “Show me your boobs.”Kelly kept bobbing on his cock as she pulled her girls out of their holster. He reached down and rolled her nipples with his fingers. Kelly loved the feeling. Her pussy was running. She liked the look and taste of his cock. She said it reminded her of mine. If he had half a brain he could have pulled her up, bent her over, and fucked her. But, he didn’t. He was too close to think clearly. All that he wanted in that minute was to cum. And her warm mouth seemed like the perfect place.She didn’t get a warning shot. Not that it mattered. Kelly had swallowed plenty of men by that point in her life. She loved feeling their tubes pulse as they pumped their baby gravy. She enjoyed feeling his cock swell and then pulse as he unloaded a virile teenage-sized load of cum. He filled her mouth with his runny, warm fluid. She stayed on his cock until she had sucked him dry.She pulled back and gave him a quick view of her cum-filled mouth before she closed her lips and gulped down his deposit. She stood up, rubbing her huge melons into his chest, and pulled him down for an open-mouthed kiss. They played a heated-up game of tongue hockey for another ten minutes.At the same time Kelly thought she felt his cock twitch, they heard another pair of teenagers apologize for interrupting them. He broke their kiss and hurriedly put away his cock. Kelly stood there topless as the couple passed, the guy drooling and the girl jabbing his ribs with her elbow.“We should probably get back,” her drained cock said. Kelly tied on her top, then took her wet and unsatisfied pussy and followed him along the path. As soon as Kelly got to the beach she was shanghaied by a group of guys from our school. They were heading to a nearby picnic area to play volleyball.
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