Dick's Exploits: Part 2
One day it was Jane's birthday, and her pals, Sally and Amber, decided to drop by. This was great news for Dick because it meant his secret crush, Sally, was coming. She had long, dark hair, and impressive breasts.
Amber, who was skinny and below average size, wasn't a big deal for Dick, but she was tolerable. They all gathered around a square table to play Scotland Yard. Jane was Mr. X in the beginning round, with the objective of moving across a map of London while the others pursued her.
Redeeming his lackluster demeanor, he swiftly placed Amber to his right. Quickly into the game, Dick noticed one of her buttons was open, revealing an extra glimpse under her shirt. His eyes widened at the sight of small but breathtakingly beautiful breasts, no bra included. Although Amber wasn’t his usual choice, he'd changed his mind after getting glimpses of her.
He anxiously awaited the right moment to switch places with his sister and become Mr. X, desiring to lay eyes on Amber's assets the entire time. After Jane's permission, he donned the visor. Dick took the liberty of staring at Amber and ejaculated under the table at any point the game allowed.
Amber was completely oblivious to his admiration, unaware of an unseen show her breasts were putting on. Sally and Amber unaware of the interference from Mr. X, Dick, who was squeezing his small cock and enjoying the scene unfolding right in front of him. The touch of Sally's hands against the table prompted Dick to use both for game maneuvers, which provided him with frequent opportunities to handle both of their breasts.
Finally, Amber, in her unawareness, called out:
"Gotcha, Mr. X in the act!"
Dick jumped, startled. Unbeknownst to him, Amber had found him out, but he realized they thought he was Mr. X, not Dick—thankfully he hadn't been watching the game. Just as he was about to orgasm, the game ended and left him without satisfaction.
A Presence in the Darkness
Next, they ventured into a seance. To Dick, a dreary event which was only valuable because Sally would be close by. The room darkened, and the atmosphere shifted. The girls were whispering nonsense noises; even some childish music was playing in the background, all to confirm their presence in the spiritual realm. He prayed for Amber's bosom.
The creepy slogan was "No peeking!" At every bend, Amber wrapped her arms around her chest in a poorly-crafted initiation experience. At this point, Dick had a fantastic idea! When the girls shut their eyes, he was going to touch the girls' breasts. Sally, on the left, and Amber, on the right. When they leaned forward, he set his hands underneath her breasts. Trusting the girls to abide by the ritual's rule, he could sit still, his right hand moved over to Amber's breast where he resumed his stroking.
This was exhausting, but eventually, Amber's flesh gave Dick unparalleled titillation over Sally's. In mid-stroke, the seance halted, bringing Dick's momentum to an abrupt stop. Annoyingly, he’d just missed his climactic moment.
Getting closer to his goal
Last on the birthday agenda came a fashion show. Worse, it could potentially consume hours. Shuttling in his mum’s little vehicle, Dick crammed into the back seat with Sally, who was wedged in the middle. It was stressful, but being so physically close to Sally was an added benefit. Thighs hopelessly pressing against one another.
He played it off casually at first. As the fashion show progressed, Dick had the brilliant idea to utilize the fact that they were packed in together. Thankful he could mask his side-slip gestures as nervous tics, he cast a gaze toward Amber's chest. As Amber held hands with Sally, Dick gently cupped her boob, aiming to satiate his craving for the encounter.
Sally caught on to the trickery and her tits tumbled over his fingers, which he squeezed excitedly. Amber had no idea she was his accomplice in seducing herself. When Dick could contain his excitement no more, it ended.
Dick seemed fortunate for a change, which became even more fortunate when he witnessed something he could never have expected... Sally's nipples had hardened into solid peaks, tantalizing his imagination. He began to envision Amber pressed against him, exploring this latest adventure in the darkened room.
Sally was scrolling through her phone, her arm brushed lightly against Dick's crotch without even realizing it. Her focus remained on her social media, as if nothing else mattered. This vacation was already turning out great!
Dick was cherishing the feeling and relishing the fact that no one in the car knew what she was doing to him. Sally would stop occasionally, allowing him to regain himself, then continued, pushing him right up to the edge again. It was amazing! Just as he was becoming concerned about cumming in his shorts, they arrived at their destination and his need for relief intensified.
Since they had arrived late, there wasn't time for a quick wank in the bathroom. Instead, they all took their seats in the dimly lit room, and the fashion show began. In the beginning, Dick anticipated being bored out of his mind, but as he observed the fantastic show, he noticed something unusual. The thin, tall, and skinny models didn't wear bras. Sometimes, this reveal was more overt when they wore sheer tops or no underwear under their open jackets, showcasing small boobs that bounced up and down as the women pranced by on their heels. This was not so dreadful after all!
His little man was getting hard due to the models' provocative display in front of him. It was a relief that the room was incredibly dark, so no one could see the state of his shorts. He even noted, "This could not get any better!" When a woman next to him began stroking his hardening member, Dick was astounded. It was Mrs. Thompson! This was starting to get ironic!
Despite his enthusiastic reaction, he wanted to ask her to stop. However, the sensation was too pleasurable to deny. He placed his jacket on his lap, concealing their activities from anyone who might look. Mrs. Thompson freed his penis from the confinement of his shorts and continued stroking him as she gazed at the engaging fashion show before them. Before he knew it, the event stopped for an intermission, and Dick was frustrated that he was denied once more.
While standing during the intermission, he groaned in agony, desperate to return to his seat. Unfortunately, he and his mom had to converse with other guests, an activity Dick hated under the best of circumstances, yet now it was physically painful.
"Hello, Mrs. Thompson," his mom greeted, with a smile.
"Thank you for getting the tickets for us!" Mrs. Thompson responded cheerfully, clearly aware of their connection. Trust her to use Dick for her advantage!
"I'm sure you've met my son, Dick," his mom retorted, nodding at him.
"Yes, we've seen each other around school," Dick responded, feeling the tension build.
"How are you enjoying the show?" the host inquired, clearly attempting to make small talk.
"I can't take my eyes off it," Dick lied, glancing nervously at Mrs. Thompson.
"I'm loving it too," Mrs. Thompson whispered, leaning over as she continued to pleasure him.
"That must be a relief," Mrs. Thompson laughed.
"I'm quite fond of your sense of humor," Dick's mom giggled.
Dick had to suppress a groan of dismay. The endless chatter did not help his predicament in the slightest.
As they resumed their seats and the show continued, Sally started stroking his now-limp penis. It took only seconds for him to become hard once more. Mrs. Thompson was very careful not to send him over the edge too quickly, teasing him at every turn. She was quite the expert, he thought. Or so he believed...
After what felt like an eternity, the show ended. Although he had not cum, he was still aroused. As he entered Jane's room, where the girls were now sleeping, he weighed the options in his mind – masturbate or hold back? The choice was clear. He waited a few minutes for the snoring to commence, then tiptoed silently to his neighbor's room, getting ready for some "quiet time." It was Saturday, after all, and he could sleep late the next day. There was no one to disturb them, so he carefully silenced the girls, then made his move. This was a rare opportunity, one he wouldn't waste.
The scent of booze filled the air, and all three females were fast asleep. Perfect! Now, he had to see how deep their slumber was. Jane was at the other end of the bed, next to the wall. Then Amber in the middle and Sally closest to the edge, each of them turned away from him. This was awesome!
He'd never really been intimate with anyone, aside from the awkward encounters with his teacher and feeling up their tops today. Sally was the one he'd wanted, and there she was in front of him, wearing a small g-string and a loose t-shirt that had crept up, exposing most of her supple back.
Dick softly caressed her hips and waited. No response. He slowly glided his hand along her toned legs. Still no reaction. He got bolder and touched her firm buttock. That felt fantastic! He was curious to see what it would be like to hold her generous breasts, unhindered by any fabric.
He cautiously slid his hand over her side and beneath her t-shirt. There was no bra hindering the way, and he now had her large yet firm breast in his palm. This was more satisfying than anything he'd felt before! It was clear this wouldn't last long, and he was aware of the potential danger in staying too long.
He laid the towel he brought with him on the bed beside Sally and carefully laid down on it near her. His left hand was gently placed underneath her side, causing her left breast to lie on it. Then he ran his right hand over to fondle Amber's petite boob. Perfection! Dick pressed his hardness between Sally's buttocks. He lasted for about 3.14 seconds before erupting a massive amount of thick white cum all over her ass and back, nearly reaching her hair. The sensation was inexpressible! Like a more intense version of Mrs. Thompson's hand job!
He cleaned off his mess on Sally's back, exited Jane's room, and immediately fell into a restful sleep the second he entered his own bed.
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