mindbomb
01-31-2003, 3:39 PM
I was 13 years old when I got a quick shot at a fantasy that I had all summer about my best friends older sister. A few of my friends got together to play a game we called kill the man with the ball. It was a free for all to try to keep the football. After about an hour or so, my friends sister came out of the house with two of her friends to watch us and I'm sure to tease us a little. All three of the girls were wearing really short cut off denim jeans and tank tops. I was so in love with Lori, my friends sister and she knew it. We decided to stop because we were all a little tired and I just wanted to get close to the girls. As we walked over to them, Lori said," why did you guys stop, we wanted to play. I couldn't wait to start. I tossed the ball right at Lori and it bounced right back towards me. As I went for the ball, one of my friends tripped me and I fell right in front of her. I grabbed the ball and was imediately attacked from all sides. All three girls got to me first. Lori was standing right over me, straddling my face as the other two girls,one standing over me, stradling my chest and the other to the side. When I looked up all I could see were six beautiful legs comming out of tight little cut off shorts. The best part of it all, was I was holding the football high up on my chest and they all wanted it. Seconds after looking up at these three beautiful girls, Lori started squatting towards my face. The other girl standing above me came down hard and high up on my chest.
On her way down she grabbed Lori, pulling her down, right on my face. As the rest of the guys piled on top of them, Lori had her legs spread around my head and her denim shorts stuffed hard on my face. It felt like forever with her on my face and two other girls on top of me. My face was surrounded by thighs and denim. I couldn't breath and didn't care. My friends saw what was happening and knew I liked where I was, so they took there time letting the girls up.
On her way down she grabbed Lori, pulling her down, right on my face. As the rest of the guys piled on top of them, Lori had her legs spread around my head and her denim shorts stuffed hard on my face. It felt like forever with her on my face and two other girls on top of me. My face was surrounded by thighs and denim. I couldn't breath and didn't care. My friends saw what was happening and knew I liked where I was, so they took there time letting the girls up.