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Cumming of Age

By: Bobby T



At 18 years old, I still had another few decades before I would even begin to figure out what life was all about. All I knew is that I was cursed by an insatiable sex drive that, because I was still a virgin, I had to take care of with my hands. And I took care of it a lot. At least two or three times a day I would have to whip out my cock and jerk off. I was also cursed (some might call it blessed) with an enormous cock. My cock was so big around that I couldn't close my fingers on it and I could two fist that mother with lots to spare. I came so much that it was always best to jerk off into the bathroom sink because my load would blast through tissue or even paper towels.

I actually measured it once and measuring from the top, it came in at 12 1/2 inches. Its plum sized head was nicely cut and a big gnarly blue vein traversed its length. My balls had always been a problem too. They were as large as squash balls and hung low in a silky sack that extended about 8 inches. My package was hard to conceal and wearing shorts in the summer was always risky business. Because my cock was at least 8" when it was soft and was very thick, it looked like I had a roll of socks stuffed into my shorts. As a matter of fact, a few years earlier I was accused of having a roll of socks in my shorts and won a ten-dollar bet with my buddies when I proved it wasn't socks that made that bulge. After I showed them my cock, they always looked at me a little differently.

The few girls I dated always seemed grossed out when they felt my crotch. As soon as they felt my cock they would make excuses about having to get home and I figured I was not only undesirable, but also a freak and someone that would never enjoy intimacy with a woman. So for the years following puberty, I had to make do with my hands. Every time I would get to know a girl I would avoid the subject of sex and most of them moved on, probably because they thought I wasn't interested in them or was gay or something. 

All that changed the summer of my eighteenth year when I was earning some spending money by painting the trim on my neighbour's house. It was a very hot day and all I was wearing is a pair of shorts and my sneakers. The neighbour, a single mom, wasn't home and her yard was very private so I had just put on a pair of silk running shorts to help cope with the heat. The sweat was rolling off me and my shorts became soaked with sweat. My cock was clearly visible through the silk material but I didn't care because no one could see me. All I knew is that it was hot as hell and that I would have painted in the nude if I could. 

I was on a ladder painting the trim over the kitchen window when I heard someone moving about in the house. Mrs. Johnson had arrived home and was putting away some groceries. She stuck her head out to ask how it was going and then asked if I would like a cold drink. I looked down at her to say hi and to tell her I would love a cold drink and then I noticed she was staring at me, at my crotch more specifically. I thought for a minute she might have been looking at the paint job but soon realized that she was staring at my shorts. I looked down and noticed that several inches of cock and my balls were hanging out one leg of my shorts. Also, the rest of my cock was clearly outlined in the sweaty, wet silk of my shorts. I may as well have been nude. 

I was very embarrassed and as I tried to cover myself up while holding a paintbrush and paint can, I slipped on the ladder and fell to the ground. More embarrassed than anything I stayed on my stomach pretending to be hurt so I could conceal my cock. I was wishing she would go into the house for a minute so I could dash home and change. Mrs. Johnson asked if I was OK and I replied that I thought so and had probably just knocked the wind out of me. Mrs. Johnson ran to my side and tried to help sit me up. She pulled a lawn chair over to where I was sitting and helped me up from the lawn and into the chair. I slumped into the chair and tried my best to cover my crotch. It was then that I noticed a long scratch on my stomach that must have been caused by the ladder when I fell. The scratch ran across my stomach and below the waistline of my shorts. I had also spilled a bit of paint on my chest and legs. 

Mrs. Johnson reminded me that she was a nurse and would be happy to take a look at it. She kneeled on the grass in front of me, gently pushed my arms to the side and ran her fingers over the scratch. She followed the scratch down my stomach and lifted the waistband of my shorts to see how far the scratch went. She said it was going to be fine but that she would get a wet cloth to wash the area, out on some ointment and then clean up the spilled paint. As she went into the house to fetch the washcloth, I was tempted to run home. I tried to bunch up my dick as best I could but either my balls or part of my cock would fall out one of the legs of my shorts. I covered my crotch with my hands as Mrs. Johnson returned and tried to cover up as much as possible.

Mrs. Johnson dipped the cloth on a bowl of warm water and told me to put my head back and she would clean off the paint and have a look at the scratch. She bent forward over me and I was treated to a look at the most gorgeous set of tits I had ever seen outside of the pages of Playboy. Her loose blouse fell forward and it became immediately obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Along with a perfect view of her large, soft looking tits, I could clearly see her large brown nipples. She asked me to put my head back and as I tried to do so it quickly became uncomfortable so I slumped in the chair to rest my head on the back of the chair. It was then I could feel that my balls had fallen out of the leg of my shorts and were now dangling over the edge of the chair. 

My cock was lying right beside them. I didn't know what to do but hoped that she was giving all her attention to the paint and wouldn't notice. I kept my eyes closed and tried not to think about her beautiful breasts so I wouldn't get a hard on... that's all I needed! Because I was hot and sweaty, my balls were hanging lower than usual and I became concerned that she would freak out if she saw them. My young mind had never had to deal with a situation like this but I figured the best way to deal with this was straight up. I asked her if I could tell her something to which she replied "of course". I then proceeded to tell her that I would never had dreaded like this if I knew she was going to be home. It was just so darn hot that I had thrown on the lightest pair of shorts I owned and as such, they didn't really cover me properly and I was very embarrassed. I asked her if she would mind letting me go home and get decent before I was embarrassed any further so she didn't think poorly of me.

As I had been speaking, she looked toward my crotch and I could see her eyes glued to my cock and balls. She seem transfixed on them and as I tried to cover myself she snapped out of her little trance, brushed my hands away and told me not to be silly, that she was a nurse and that she see lots of people in various states of undress every day. She said not to worry about being embarrassed and that she understood why I dressed the way I did and said she would have done the same if she thought no one was around. I had my eyes closed in pain and didn't even think about my state of undress. I started to apologize again and she told be to be quiet and to sit still and let her finish cleaning off the paint and looking at the scratch. 

She told me I was a silly boy and to let her take care of me. She was on her knees between my kegs and as she started to clean the paint off my chest, she moved forward and pressed her legs into my crotch. The contact was very soft and I could feel her legs gently pressing on my cock and balls. It felt so good but if I was embarrassed before, I knew I was in big trouble now. Predictably, my cock started to fill out in response to her gentle touch. Before long I was at half-mast and the head of my cock started to push into her belly. I didn't know whether to shit or go blind! All I could do was keep my eyes closed and pretend that everything was OK. I peeked down and saw her continuing to wipe my chest but her eyes were glued to my cock. This only made matters worse and my cock was now a full on stiffy. Shit. I watched her watching me and my eyes went again to her magnificent tits. I watched as they swayed back and forth and jiggled in time with her movements. Fuck! 

I was so embarrassed I finally couldn't take it anymore and started to apologize again. When she asked what the problem was I looked at my cock and said I didn't want to gross her out and make her think I was a perv. Nonsense she said, and as long as it is staring her in the face, and that it is the only part of my body she hasn't checked, she may as well make sure it was ok too. I told her that wouldn't be necessary but she wouldn't take no for an answer. She pushed my hands away and sat back to look at my cock. My discomfort and embarrassment were quite obvious and Mrs. Johnson sensed that I was still ill at ease. She took my hand and once again, reminded me that she was a nurse and as such, had seen hundreds if not thousands of men in their altogether. My mind was racing with a myriad of different thoughts and emotions. On one hand, I was being comforted by a health care professional whose approach was seemingly professional and clinical and on the other hand I was, for all intents and purposes, naked with my cock and balls exposed and looking down the blouse of a beautiful woman who had a huge pair of tits. 

Mrs. Johnson took my cock gently into her small hands and started a thorough examination. She became less gentle as she lifted and twisted and moved it all over the place so that she could see all its surfaces and the more she touched it, the harder I became. She didn't seem to react when it reached its full potential and the head of my cock was within a few inches of her face. I noticed that her breathing had seemed to quicken and her mouth was open. As she licked her lower lip I could see her tits rising and falling at a quicker pace. She held my cock in both hands and continued to look at it from every angle. 

When an involuntary shudder went through me she asked if it hurt. What the hell, if I was in for a penny I was in for a pound so I said it didn't hurt at all and that the more she touched it the less I seemed to feel the aches and pains of my fall. This was pure bullshit of course and was really a very amateurish attempt to make sure she kept touching me. For whatever reason, she seemed to accept this as some kind of sign that touching my cock was making me feel better so she asked if she should continue. I said that would be very nice of her and as she smiled at me, she grasped my cock with one hand, slowly stroking it and said that she might as well check out my "scrotum" to make sure that my "testicles" were ok too.

She commented that I had an unusually large pair of "testicles" and that my "scrotum" was quite impressive. She asked if they were swollen somehow from the fall or if they were always that big. She was cupping my balls in her small hand and pulling them away from my body to get a closer look. I noticed that they were much larger than her hand and loved the way that she started rolling my balls with her fingers. I told her that they were at their normal size but that they were so big that it meant I couldn't wear tight jeans. I guess this was meant to elicit a little sympathy while at the same time, somehow reinforce the point that my package was a little unusual because of its size.

She said that she would have to pull my "penis" out of the way and needed to pull and gently squeeze my "scrotum" to make sure I hadn't suffered any damage. By now I was starting to hope that she was as much into this little charade as I was and wanted to see how far it would go. I was in no rush to have her stop touching me and my cock started to leak pre-cum. She pulled my cock out of the way and "innocently" used her thumb to wipe off the clear fluid that was accumulating at my piss slit. She started to massage my balls and would gently grab them and pull them this way and that in the pretext of a thorough examination. 

Although my earlier statement about her fondling making me feel better was pure bullshit, it was now actually quite true as I had completely forgotten about my fall and was focused on her stoking hands, her jiggling tits, and the way she kept licking her lips. I had seen enough porn's to know that it was only a matter of inches before I could be getting my first blowjob. She held her face very close to my cock and I slowly, very slowly began to push myself forward, trying to get the head of my cock closer to those lush, full lips. I expected her to pull back the closer I got but was encouraged when she actually moved slightly forward. I could see that her nipples were now hard as a rock and I wanted nothing more than to grab onto those big tits. Oh how I wanted to feel them and to suck them. At this moment in time, she was sexier than any porn actress or Penthouse centrefold I had ever seen.

She asked if her touch was still making me feel better and I could barely speak. When I was finally able to answer I told her that it made me feel much better and said that she must be a very good nurse. She looked up into my eyes and smiled at me. I sat back in the chair and watched her stroking my dick. By now, all pretences were pretty much gone and what she was doing was giving me one hell of a good hand job. Her little hands were still moving in slow motion and although I wanted her to start pumping faster, I also wanted this to last forever. I knew however, from that familiar feeling deep within my balls, that I was on the verge of coming.

Because I was sure she would hate me forever if I came all over her, I finally had to warn her that her massage was making me feel "funny" and that I was close to "ejaculating". I used the word ejaculating to keep in the spirit of the alleged clinical setting but really wanted to say I was about to cum. She acted as though she didn't hear me for a moment and then said that "ejaculating" is perfectly normal and that if stroking my cock made me feel better, "ejaculating" would probably make me feel even better.

I couldn't believe she said that but managed to say that she was very kind and thanked her. She moved both of her small hands to my cock, grabbed it by the base and started pumping harder. There was at least 6" of cock showing above her two hands and the head of my cock was now just an inch or so from her lips. I could even feel her breath washing over the head of my cock. 

I felt myself getting very close and told her that I had something embarrassing to tell her. She kept pumping my cock but looked up, smiled innocently and asked what might be embarrassing. I told her that when I "ejaculated", I did so with a very large load and that if she carried on like this, I would be sure to cover her with a large amount of "semen".

This seemed to cause her to gab my cock even tighter and pump even faster. She said that this was the best position for her to do her "massage" but agreed that she didn't want to ruin her new blouse. She asked if I would mind if she took off her blouse so that when I "ejaculated", if any "semen" went her way it wouldn't wreck her blouse. Duh! In my best clinical manner, I told her that it would be fine with me. She quickly let go of my cock, grabbed her blouse and pulled it over her head and just as quickly, resumed the stroking of my cock. I was now completely head over heels in love with this woman. She was kneeling in front of me, naked from the waist up with a huge set of tits that were shaking like crazy, and was jerking me off for all she was worth. Then it happened. She said that she had an idea. I asked her what it was and she replied that when she was married, she used to put her lips over the head of her husbands "penis" to avoid making a mess when he "ejaculated". She asked if I would mind if she did that now. Again, duh. I told her that it would be fine with me as long as she was ok with it. 

She asked if I was getting close, I said yes and before I could finish saying the word "yes", she plunged the huge head of my cock into her pretty little mouth and started sucking for all she was worth. Gone was the clinical, business-like manner. She was sucking and pulling on my cock for all she was worth. She took one hand away from my cock and reached down to tug and twist her nipples. She would pull hard and twist one nipple and then do the same to the other. Her mouth was stretched so much with the size of my cock that I was afraid it would tear her lips. Her eyes were closed and she was now mauling her tits with one hand while jacking me off into her mouth with the other. 

I lost it too and grabbed the sides of her head and pulled her mouth further down my huge shaft. My balls were swinging over the edge of the lawn chair and she grabbed them and started pulling hard on them as she sucked me off. I knew that I couldn't hold back anymore and warned her that I was about to cum. I couldn't believe it but she somehow got another couple of inches of my cock into her mouth and she sucked so hard it almost hurt. Now I know what George Thorogood meant when he sang, "it hurts so good" in one of his songs.

The moment had arrived and I was totally consumed by the passion of the moment, I lost it and reached down to grab a large tit in each hand and pulled them away from her body and towards me, trying to pull her deeper onto my cock. With an amazing blast the first shot of my cum flew out and filled her small mouth. I could see her pull back so that just the head of my cock was still in her mouth and she swallowed as fast as she could. There was no way for her to swallow fast enough and as my cock pumped load after thick load into her mouth, some spilled out the sides of her mouth and dripped down onto her tits.

I became a little worried because she seemed to be freaking out a bit. Then I realized she was cumming too. She had put one hand under her short skirt and was fingering herself. Her other hand continued to milk my cock of its load. Rope after thick rope of cum shot out of my cock and into her mouth. She seemed to love the cum and the more she got, the more she wanted. My balls finally started to run out of cum and after I had stopped shooting in her mouth, she kept sucking and licking my cock making sure she got every drop. My cock started to soften a bit and I loved the way she kept sucking softly. Things were calming down now and I knew that soon we might have to stop this soon and I was afraid she would be filled with remorse. 

Nothing could be further from the truth however and she finally open her eyes, slipped the head of my cock out of her mouth and asked if I felt better. I said I felt wonderful and that she was amazing and beautiful. I swear she blushed a little and with that, she put her head on my thigh and stroked her face with my cock. She looked down onto her tits and used her fingers to scoop up the cum that had escaped her lips. She brought her fingers to her mouth and licked off the cum like it was the worlds most precious commodity. She seemed to be purring like a kitten. I gently stroked her head as she massaged my cock into her face. Just then, my mom called for me from the other side of the fence. I yelled that I would be there in a minute and thanked Mrs. Johnson for making me feel a lot better.

I could see she was troubled and asked what was wrong. She said that it was her turn to be embarrassed and that she had a secret and was afraid to tell me. I asked her what it was and she told me not to think poorly of her but she had almost forgotten how much she craved the taste of cum and that she was wondering if I would let her suck me off again. I looked up, silently thanked the big guy upstairs and told her that we could probably come to some sort of arrangement. When she asked what I meant, my mom hollered at me again and I told her I would be back tomorrow to finish our conversation.


Cumming of Age



To Be Continued...



Cumming of Age



With the help of my older sister, Jackie, and two of her boyfriends, I lost my virginity the weekend my folks went to Vegas. I was 19 at the time, and Jackie was a worldly 20.

My mom and dad left bright and early one Friday, giving us each $50 and strict instructions to behave ourselves and not to get into any trouble.

As our folks pulled out of the driveway, Jackie looked at me and asked “What have you got planned for the weekend?”

I shrugged and told her that I’d probably spend all my time in the pool. She gave me one of her sly, secretive smiles and told me that her concept of a good time would begin when Brad and Jeff arrived.

I was out by the pool when Brad and Jeff arrived. I knew they were there because I heard Jackie take them into the family room and turn the stereo up full blast. When I went to the kitchen for a glass of cold water, I could hear them downstairs laughing. I also caught a whiff of marijuana coming up through the floor vents. Moving quietly down the stairs, I paused at the top of the steps leading down to the basement. Jackie had left the door slightly ajar and I could hear them talking.

“Jeff, you’re bogarting that joint!” I heard Jackie say. I tip-toed down the stairs and peered cautiously through the crack in the door. Brad was sitting on the couch watching Jackie dance with Jeff. The two of them were swaying together in the middle of the floor. As I watched, Jackie pressed herself against Jeff, and he kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and ground her hips into his groin. Jeff took hold of the cheeks of her ass and pulled her closer. While he held her ass with his right hand, he ran his left one up her waist and cupped her right breast in his left. Jackie moaned as Jeff squeezed and fondled her tit.

Suddenly Brad yelled, “Hey, you two! You let the doobie go out. Bring it over here and let me light it.”

Jackie pulled away from Jeff and strolled over to the couch, sitting next to Brad. “How about lighting me instead, Bradley?” Brad reached out his hand and squeezed her tit. Jackie smiled at him and, reaching up, untied the top of her swimsuit.

Brad took both breasts in his hands, pushed them together and ran his tongue back and forth from one hard nipple to the other. Jeff sauntered over, sank down next to Jackie and covered her mouth with his. I could see their tongues playing with one another. Brad slowly pulled down Jackie’s bathing suit and ran his tongue over her belly. She kicked off the bottoms and spread her legs. Brad’s head moved between her parted thighs, and Jeff lowered his head and started sucking on her nipples. I could feel my knees shaking, and I knew that I was getting really turned on. Jackie pushed her pussy into Brad’s face and told him not to stop.

Brad stood up suddenly and pulled his swimming trunks off. His stiffened cock stood straight out and, taking it in his hands, he looked at Jackie and told her he wanted to do more than just eat pussy.

Jeff moved away as Brad sank back down on the couch and pulled Jackie on top of him. She straddled him and guided his cock to the mouth of her dripping pussy. They humped against one another as he sucked on her breasts. Then Jeff moved up behind Jackie and spread the cheeks of her ass. I closed the door as Jackie screamed out.

Upstairs, I stood at the kitchen sink and thought about the three of them down there fucking their brains out.

Suddenly, Jeff walked in the kitchen stark naked. He stopped when he saw me but made no attempt to cover himself. He got a glass out of the cupboard and came over to the sink. Jeff filled the glass with water and turned to look at me. He watched me while he drank from the glass, taking in every detail of my body.

“You must be Jackie’s kid sister,” he said. I laughed and told him that Jackie was only two years older than me. He smiled and said that he never would have guessed it. “Little sister, Jackie doesn’t have any of the soft curves that you do.”

Then he moved beside me and pressed his lips against mine and ran his tongue over them. I opened my mouth, and our tongues met. Sensing that I wasn’t going to stop him, he smiled at me, pulled my suit down around my waist and cupped my breasts. “You have got one gorgeous body, babe.”

My nipples grew harder, and I trembled in anticipation. Trailing his tongue down my neck, he licked my breast and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He looked up at me and asked if I liked it. In answer, I pushed my tits together with my hands (as I had seen Brad do to Jackie) and asked him to lick them some more. His hands and mouth descended to my tits, and he proceeded to squeeze, fondle, suck, lick, pinch, and caress me for several minutes.

Then he trailed his tongue down to my stomach and stopped at my swimsuit. I smiled down at him as he pulled it down slowly over my hips and thighs and let it fall around my ankles. I kicked it away and spread my legs slightly. Jeff lifted me up under the arms and sat me on the edge of the table. He sat in one of the chairs, pulled my legs over his shoulders and started licking the insides of my thighs. I lay back on the table, and my legs fell open wider as his mouth got closer to my trembling twat. Suddenly, he flicked out his tongue and hit my clit. I cried out with pleasure, and he buried his face deeper in my pussy.

“Eat me Jeff,” I gasped. I pressed my pussy into his face, and he stuck his tongue up my hole. “Oh yes!” I cried. “That feels so good. Do it!” He continued eating me while I moved my hips back and forth across the table. Jeff stood up and, bending over, rubbed his face over my tits! He took his hard cock into his hands and guided it to my gaping hole.

“What now, little sister?” he asked me. “Do you want this, baby?” I groaned and tried to lift my hips to take him into me, but he held me firmly, and I couldn’t move. He took the head out and rubbed it over my clit, exciting me all the more. When I think he realized that I couldn’t stand it any longer, he rammed his dick way up inside me. I could feel my hymen stretching and finally tearing, and then Jeff was driving his rod in and out of me with slow, sure strokes. I was in a frenzy at this point, and when Jeff took my swollen clit between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed it, I humped against him like a mad woman.

“Fuck me!” I panted. Suddenly I felt my orgasm burst over, and as my pussy muscles clenched in uncontrollable spasms, Jeff cried out and pulled his cock out of me. He rubbed it up and down as he shot his load all over my belly. I rubbed my fingers through his hot sperm and then stroked my tits with his cum. He lay on top of me and kissed my mouth.

“Not bad for a virgin,” he said.

He grinned at me, and we both looked up when we heard Brad say, “I’ll say not bad!”

Jeff got up off me as Brad walked into the kitchen. Before I knew what was happening, Brad rolled over on my stomach and entered me from the rear. He slapped me on the ass and told me to move my hips. He fucked me harder than Jeff had, and it hurt a little. Then, suddenly, he pulled apart the cheeks of my ass and plunged his dick up into my bowels. I screamed in agony and tried to pull away from him, but he held me firmly in place and fucked my ass. After the initial pain receded I realized that I liked it, and I started moving my hips against his. Brad drove his cock in and out of my ass, and we both came at the same time, Brad shooting his wad deep into me.

“Well, what have we here?” Jackie drawled from the doorway. “If you were going to lose it, you couldn’t have chosen two better guys to lose it to, sweetie.

Getting down on her hands and knees, she brought their two cock heads together and licked at them. “And I don’t mind sharing either.” With that, I got down on my knees and helped her lick and suck the guys back to attention.

We spent the rest of the weekend in a wild fucking orgy. We tried every position we could think of, and it was the best time i’ve ever had. Or... at least, one of the best times I’ve ever had... There’ve been too many since then to keep an accurate count anyway. 



Cumming of Age



This is a completely true story, one I've wanted to tell for many years but had no one to tell it to. The anonymity of the internet has given me the chance to tell it in all its glory. I hope you enjoy. Comments are encouraged.

This took place many years ago, about 1982 I believe. I was eighteen and just out of high school. I was headed to college in the fall and was enjoying my summer. I was a fairly good looking kid, with blonde hair, wide shoulders, and a slim, but muscular surfer's build. I had the advantage of growing up in a coastal area and had been surfing since I was very young, causing my muscles to be sculpted and defined by the sport. I was a little over six feet and looked older than I was. The drinking age was 18 back then, and I had been able to go to bars for a couple years. 

It was while in bars I discovered the joy of being with older women. They knew so much more than I, and were closer to their sexual prime. Being with them made being with girls my age seem a waste of time. Even though I had no problem at all getting girls my age, and I did, it was women in their 30's and 40's that held the greatest attraction for me.

So anyway, the summer before college I spent a lot of time with one particular friend, I'll call him "Dave." I had known Dave since elementary school and had spent many, many, nights at his house over the years. Although he was a good friend, and we had many adventures, and lots of fun together, I must admit, I had ulterior motives for going to his house as the years went on.

Diana, his mother, was a goddess. She was a "hippy chick," who wore a lot of loose fitting gown like things that were almost see through. I got many looks at her gorgeous body when the light -shone through from behind her and many great "down-blouse," looks when she would bend over in front of me. Diana had brown, wavy hair, piercing green eyes, and the face of an angel. Her perfect smile never failed to make my heart race, and I spent many a night fantasizing about her long, sleek, legs wrapped around me, while she pressed her perfect, full breasts to my chest, and I plunged over and over into her succulent vagina.

When Dave suggested that I come stay with him for a weekend of surfing and partying, I jumped at the chance. Diana was not at home when I arrived on Friday. Her husband, John, was. He was an artist, and an effete little man who did not belong with a woman like Diana, but there is no accounting for taste.

I got settled in and Dave and I grabbed our boards and headed off to catch some waves. After a couple of hours, we trudged back up the beach to his place. We rinsed the salt off in the outdoor shower and headed inside. Dave said he was going to jump in the shower first, so I went to the fridge to grab a soda. As I leaned against the counter sipping my drink, Diana walked into the kitchen.

She was a vision. Porcelain skin glowing in the fading sunlight coming through the window, her green eyes alighted on me and she gave me the smile that never failed to make my heart trip hammer like crazy. And just for a moment, I could have sworn her gaze dropped to my crotch, causing her smile to ratchet up a notch. Anyway, that's the way I would remember it when I was in the shower, stroking myself to thoughts of me and Diana doing nasty things to each other.

"Hey Mitch, you and Dave got a big weekend planned?" she asked.

"Yeah, no, well surfing mostly I guess," I stammered back.

Diana walked directly towards me and reached her hand towards my waist. My chest almost exploded, and my cock got instantly hard. But she merely reached past me to take a glass out of the dish strainer to pour herself a drink. Now I KNOW she looked at my crotch this time, and smiled to herself.

She made herself a cocktail and sat at the kitchen table. After taking a drink she said "So are you excited about college this fall?"

"Mostly, but being away from home is going to be weird." I replied.

"But think of all the new adventures you will have, all the new girls," she said coyly.

And in the most incredibly suave moment of my life to that point I looked directly into her eyes and replied," Its not new I'm interested in." Then I ruined the moment by blushing like a school boy.

Luckily Dave came bounding down the stairs at that moment saving me from further embarrassment. 

"Shower's free!" Dave announced.

"Cool, I'm going to jump in for a few minutes then," I shot back. And with that I practically ran up the stairs and headed for the bathroom.

While in the shower, I thought of Diana and imagined her reaching not for a glass on the drain board, but instead reaching for my shorts. I imagined her releasing my throbbing cock and placing her cool, firm hand on my member, slowly stroking while she leaned in for a kiss. These thoughts were almost painful, and I began to slowly stroke my rigid pole while I stood under the shower spray with my eyes closed imagining Diana and I sinking to the kitchen floor to ravish each other over and over again.

At this point, I want to mention something. I was awfully proud of my dick. I developed early, and because of shared locker room showers while playing high school sports, and because I had watched many porn movies, I was aware that I was blessed with a much larger than average member. Although young girls didn't really know what to do with it, they were always impressed, and the older women I was with always seemed to go wild about it. My cock was probably two to three inches longer than average and big enough around that at over six feet tall, and with big hands to match, I was unable to wrap my hand completely around it. I probably measured it back then, but I don't remember numbers. All I know is that no woman had ever gotten much more than half in her mouth, and that I got a lot of comments about how enormous it was from my lovers.

Okay, back to my story. So there I was, eyes closed, warm shower spraying down on me, slowly stroking my cock to thoughts of Diana nude. I don't know what it was, maybe a sixth sense or something, but suddenly I had the sense of being watched. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Diana standing in the partially open doorway, towel in hand, eyes locked onto my hand as I continued to slowly pump my rock hard cock. 

The shower door was that rippled glass, and I knew she couldn't have a perfect view, but she definitely could see well enough. She put the towel on the counter and slowly backed out of the room closing the door behind her. All the while, her eyes never left my cock. As soon as she was gone, I began to masturbate in earnest while imagining Diana climbing into the shower with me and turning to face the wall to let me take her from behind. While I imagined pumping my hard cock into her over and over, and imagined her screams of pleasure, ropes of hot cum came shooting from my cock, fairly covering the shower floor at my feet.

That night passed fairly uneventfully. Dave and I watched some surfing movies, and after smoking a joint on the beach, and talking about girls and stuff, we headed to bed. 

The next day we spent surfing mostly. After getting cleaned up, (including an uninterrupted shower, unfortunately), we went down to dinner. Dave's father was working in his studio, so it was just the three of us at the table. Diana sat at the head of the table, with Dave and I facing each other on either side of her. 

After a great meal, we each sat back in our seats to chat and enjoy each other's company. We talked about everything and nothing at all for about an hour. During this time, Diana put her hand on my leg two or three times while making a point about something. It may have been my imagination, but it seemed her hand landed higher on my thigh, and stayed there longer, each time this happened.

Dave and I headed up to his room, and though we must have done something, I couldn't tell you what it was because I was so preoccupied with thoughts of his mother. We crashed about midnight. I slept on an air mattress on the floor of his room, and as I lay there in the dark, I could not help but fantasize about Diana as I quietly stroked my aching cock through my boxer shorts.

Finally, it was more than I could take, and I quietly got up to make my way to the bathroom to relieve the pressure built up in my swollen balls. Wearing only my boxer shorts, I made my way into the darkened hallway. The only light was the fading moonlight coming through the window at the end of the hall. About halfway to the bathroom, I heard a door open at the other end of the hall. Diana stepped out into the hallway wearing a completely see through negligee. I stopped in my tracks and watched her perfect form turn towards me. Because what little light there was behind her, I couldn't see her eyes, or what she was looking at, but she began to walk towards me.

I was so enraptured by the appearance of this goddess from my dreams, I had not even noticed that my erect penis had escaped the confines of my boxer shorts through the slit, and was waving gently, while pointing towards the ceiling. As Diana neared me, I began to see her eyes and saw she was looking down below my waist. I now noticed my prick had gotten loose, but could not move to put it away because of sheer embarrassment. 

Diana stepped right up to me, leaned into me, and whispered in my ear. "Don't talk." was all she said. With this, I felt her hand wrap around my hard cock, well half way around my cock. Diana made a sound almost like a whimper in the back of her throat as she did this. Then she began to lead me down the hall, never taking her hand from my throbbing member.

We reached the stairs and started down. Diana went down the stairs in front of me, her negligee flowing about her incredible body. She had let go of my prick by now, and I place my own hand around it, and slowly pumped it as I followed her down the stairs. 

About half way down Diana stopped and turned towards me where I stood two steps above her. My height, and the stairs, put my cock right at her face level. I could see her shadowy features look at my swollen cock head, and she made that whimpering sound again. She leaned forward and took the engorged tip of my dick into her mouth. She only got just past the head and stopped. I could feel her tongue swirl all around it, and I leaned against the wall and moaned softly. Diana continued her ministrations for a minute or two, then stopped, took her mouth from me, then tilted her head back and whispered "not here."

I followed her eagerly now, like a puppy about to receive a treat. I had been with many women, young, and older, but I had never been so completely enthralled with a partner, or at their mercy.

Diana led me onto the front porch. She pulled the cushions from a porch swing and let them fall to the floor. As the waning moon shone across the still ocean, she turned to me and without a word, let her negligee fall to the floor. I had imagined, I had fantasized, but I had not come close to the sheer perfection standing before me. Narrow waist, flat tummy, full, round, breasts, long, sleek, legs, and a darkened triangle hiding treasure I had only dreamed of. As perfect as her body was, and it WAS perfect, her face was so beautiful in the moonlight it almost made me sad. Sad that such beauty would fade, but then happy when I knew she would be forever beautiful in my heart and mind. 

I had learned to take my time because of my experiences with older women, but it was taking all my will power not to throw Diana onto the cushions, and mount her like a rutting buck. Luckily she made things easy on me. She sank to her knees in front of me, pulled my boxer shorts to the floor, took my rock hard dick in both hands, she tilted her face up, rubbed the head of my cock all over her face, moaning all the while, and said in the sexiest voice I have ever heard, " I want you to come in my mouth Mitch, will you do that for me?"

"Uh-huh," I stammered back.

With this, her lips encircled the head of my cock, and she began to work her mouth over its length and width. My knees began to buckle, and Diana released me from her mouth long enough for me to lie down on the cushions. She then re-attached herself to my rigid pole, and during the slowest, most luxuriant blow job I had ever received, Diana somehow actually deep throated me. No woman had ever even gotten close to taking all of me into her mouth before, and within ten seconds of her taking me into her esophagus; I was emptying my hot, seed down her eager throat. Diana moaned loudly and slurped, and sucked up every drop she could. When my orgasm had finished, and I lay back on the cushions trying to catch my breath, Diana continued to lick, and suck, on my slowly softening member, making sure to get every drop of cum she could, and cleaning me completely.

Being 18 has many advantages, the best, at least as concerned my sex life, was the fact that after orgasm, I never got completely soft, and could get hard again in moments. This Diana discovered as she continued to lick and suck on my cock. As it rose to its fill stature, Diana sat up, her cool fingers wrapped possessively around the base of my dick. She looked into my eyes, said not a word, threw her leg over my waist, reached down and grabbed my hard cock, guiding it into her now wet, and waiting pussy.

As she slid down my body, and my cock slid deeper and deeper into her innermost places, Diana collapsed on my chest, her body quivering. She moaned softly in my ear, and said to no one in particular, "yes, yes, yes, yes, this is what I've needed." 

I began to rock my hips up and into her slowly, and she ground down onto me, all the while making animal noises. She leaned forward, the weight of her full breasts pressed into me, her mouth was beside my ear and she was breathing raggedly, panting really. She took my ear lobe in between her perfect white teeth and bit down softly. I moaned and my pumping motion sped up.

This went on for quite a while. Diana never let go of my earlobe the whole time, until...

She began to buck wildly against me, and I could feel moisture spread between us. She leaned harder into me, and whispered in my ear again. "Fuck me Mitch, fuck me like the whore I want to be tonight." 

Well let me tell you, I almost lost it. I had never had any woman talk to me like this, and coming from THIS woman, it was almost too much to take. Luckily Diana moved off of me at this point, and the cool, night air calmed me enough to delay my orgasm.

Diana got on all fours on the porch floor. Her beautiful green eyes penetrated my blue ones as she shook her shiny brown hair from her face, the sweaty ends making it stick to her neck. She looked back over her shoulder and said in a low, sultry voice. "Now Mitch, please, fuck me. Fuck me hard." 

As I climbed to my knees behind her and guided my aching cock to her now dripping slit, her head dropped forward between her shoulders. She moaned and whimpered as my length slid into her. I could feel my width stretching her vaginal walls, and I now know how pleasing this is to a woman, but at the time, all I knew was that I was hip deep in my fantasy woman. 

Diana assumed a pose of complete supplication. On all fours as she was, her head bowed towards the floor, she began to press back into me harder and harder. She fairly growled with excitement as she felt me building towards completion. She began to tremble and buck wildly again, motions which sent me tumbling over the edge. Stream after stream of jism flowed from my swollen balls, and filled her pussy. As my orgasm began to subside, and her's as well, she moved forward, disengaging my dick from her cunt, quickly turned and took me into her gasping mouth. She slurped and sucked on my throbbing cock, whimpering like a puppy the whole time. 

When I was spent, I sank back onto my haunches on the cushions. Diana stood, looked down at me in the moonlight, and said, "Mitch, this will never happen again. Good night."

With that she picked up her negligee and headed up the stairs. The obvious weakness in her legs the only indication of our recent activity. I pulled my boxers on, and collapsed back on the cushions on the floor and fell asleep.

The next day Dave and I did our usual stuff. I barely saw Diana, and when I did there was no indication of what had happened between us the night before, in fact, we never spoke of it again, and it never came close to happening again, though I wanted it to.

I think of that night often. Even after two marriages, and many sexual escapades, that night still may be the greatest night of sex I have ever had. A lot has to do with my age at the time, and the fact that Diana was so perfect to me, but never the less, I will always be thankful of that weekend.



Cumming of Age



 (This story is fiction, a fantasy, a product of my imagination)

*

"Damn it Maria, I'm a man now too! I've even got a man's cock!" Before either of the girls could react, Kurt opened his trousers, his half erect manhood falling into his hand with a subtle slap. 

Kurt, his twin sister Maria and their best friends Rolf and Heidi had all turned 18 and graduated from high school within weeks of each other. As this was Germany and the Fuehrer's war was in progress, the boys had dutifully registered for the service.

"Mine's bigger than Rolf's, but everyone gave HIM a hero's send off. I get orders to the university and all I get are a round of handshakes and 'you're going to be a great engineer someday son'". 

Kurt was furious. His best friend, Rolf had received his orders barely a month before, assigning him to the U-boat service. Naturally, Kurt had applied for the same, but his orders were sending him to the University. 

Ignoring Kurt's cock, hanging in the open, his sister's best friend, Heidi, flung herself at him, hugging him furiously. "Don't say things like that Kurt! Your' so good at the sciences! The Father Land needs engineers and scientists. Rolf will need you to design a better submarine boat for him!" 

Kurt was a good student. He'd gotten the highest marks of anyone in the school in the maths and sciences. What was really bothering Kurt was all the pussy Rolf had gotten. Maria had given her virginity to Rolf as a special gift, as had, so he'd found out, several other girls. Apparently he'd even gotten laid by a few of the attractive older women in town. 

Heidi had been Kurt and Maria's friend for years, practically growing up in their house. Naturally, Kurt would be the last to know, but almost everyone in town assumed that Kurt and Heidi would eventually be a couple, get married and settle down. Heidi knew all about it, the only reason she hadn't given Rolf a hero's send off was that she was saving her virginity for this moment, for Kurt. 

What Kurt didn't know was good for his sanity. Had he known, he wouldn't have slept a wink. Maria and Heidi had discovered they also like girls as well as boys, and particularly liked each other, and had been making love to each other for quite some time. While they didn't know that Kurt would be sent to the University instead into service, they knew that the boys would be getting their orders. They planned for it.

Everyone has their secret get-away place. This small clearing in the woods near the edge of town was theirs. It had been for years. When Kurt stormed out of the house, the girls knew he'd come here, and followed. Maria sat on a stump, watching Heidi hug Kurt furiously.

Maria's attention wandered, watching them was reminding her of that afternoon with Rolf last week. No one had the heart to tell Kurt that Heidi was there too. Or that this was almost an exact replay of a scene in this very clearing. Kurt had known Maria was going to give Rolf a special going away present and had graciously given them privacy. 

Heidi had given him hugs and kisses and extracted his cock while Maria spread the blanket and removed her under things. When Maria joined the kissing and touching, Heidi slid to her knees and took Rolfs engorged manhood in her mouth. The kissing and sucking went on as Rolf and Maria undressed each other. When Maria's dress fell to the ground, Heidi alternated between licking her sweet wet pussy, and Rolf's hard cock.

Maria finally led Rolf to the blanket and laid herself out for him. Heidi slipped off her under things and perched on log as Rolf knelt and positioned himself over Maria. Heidi, dress raised almost over her head, shoved two fingers into herself as Rolf buried himself in Maria. The woods were filled with soft moaning and groaning as Heidi's fingers drove in and out like pistons and out and Rolf drove himself into Maria hard and fast.

When Maria started to squeal in orgasm it set them all off. Heidi knew that sound well and Rolf could feel the hard grip of her vagina. Heidi dove off the stump as Rolf's spraying cock popped out of Maria's hot pussy. A trickle of cum in her pussy, cum sprayed all over her pussy and tummy. Not knowing where to start Heidi licked some cum off Maria's soft pubic curls, then licked a drop off the tip of Rolf's cock. Eventually they collapsed into a pile, licking and kissing and sucking till the chill of the setting sun told them it was time to head home for Rolf's big send off feast.

Now, a week later, the clearing in the woods would be graced with passion again. It really wasn't what the girls had planned for Kurt, but it was clear he needed this, and needed it now. Maria watched Heidi and Kurt kissing while she gathered her dress in her lap, her legs opening, letting the cool fall air touch her hot wet pussy. She'd turned into such a hussy, she had worn under things less and less since she and Heidi had begun exploring and none at all since she'd fucked Rolf. She sighed as her fingers penetrated the thicket of soft brown curls and into her swollen wet pussy.

Heidi and Kurt were sharing the deepest kiss either had ever experienced. Though it was a close second for Heidi, who had shared many passionate kisses with Maria. Kurt's hands instinctively began to explore Heidi's sides and hips. Heidi's hand slid between their bodies and gripped his hard shaft. 

While Kurt's hands were fumbling with the fastenings of Heidi's dress and Heidi's hand teased his engorged cock, Maria sighed and quickly spread the blanket on the ground. Maria was naked and spread on the blanket by the time Kurt finally opened Heidi's skirt, humping her hand all the while. 

Heidi stepped back a bit and let the skirt fall to the grass. Guiding him by the cock, she led him to the blanket. When Kurt saw his sister naked on the blanket with a finger buried in her furry snatch he almost blew his first wad. Heidi sank to her knees and began kissing and licking Kurt's cock all over. Maria shifted on the blanket and snaked her hand between Heidi's legs, quickly finding the wet spot in the girl's knickers. Heidi moaned as she slipped her lips over Kurt's knob. 

Kurt moaned, breathing heavily, a downward glance showed him the top of Heidi's lovely head, and his naked sister working Heidi's knickers off. Heidi's lips never broke contact with Kurt's cock while Maria removed first her knickers, then her blouse and shift. As Maria molded the front of her body to Heidi's back, Heidi opened wide and engulfed Kurt into her throat. Our academic hero began fucking the lovely girls mouth, knowing he wouldn't last much longer. 

Maria nibbled the other girl's neck and ear lobe, her fingers found Heidi's swollen wet clit and gave it a light pinch. The sensation put Heidi over the edge, her body convulsed and the cock buried in her mouth stifled the scream. In turn, Kurt felt that scream on the tip of his cock and he cut loose with a loud moan, his knees almost collapsing. Cum flooded Heidi's mouth, gagging her, she struggled to swallow the endless streams. Maria pulled the choking girl back and took her place, cum smearing all over her face and flowing down onto her firm tits. 

Maria wrapped her lips around her brothers spasming cock, drinking down his final streams of hot salty jizz. His knees finally gave out and he collapsed to his knees before the two girls. Maria promptly turned and attacked Heidi's chest with her tongue. Licking the spilled cum from her chest and tits. Kurt sat dizzily, watching as the two girls began licking and caressing each other intensely. 

Kurt hadn't seen his sister naked in quite some time, the sight of her naked butt high in the air as she pinned Heidi down was a wet dream come true. He scooted closer and began exploring her firm shapely ass with his hands, kissing the rounded globes and the depression over her lower spine. One hand slid up between her parted legs, and for the first time in his life his hand encountered a woman's hot wet twat. He kept kissing as his inexperienced hand fumbled into her wet, furry folds. When his hand blindly mashed against her sensitive, distended love button Maria stiffened and bit Heidi's nipple hard. 

Kurt was hard and ready again, Maria felt what had to be her brothers cock seeking her sopping wet depths. Quickly she pushed away and turned with a smile.

"No brother dear, not now. Tonight when the party is over and everyone is sleeping I'll come to you. But now, your hero's fuck goes to Heidi. Share your virginity with her as she shares hers with you."

Maria kissed her brother long and deep, then helped Heidi open her legs wide. Kurt was again guided by his cock and kisses as his sister led him to their best friends waiting virgin pussy. Maria guided Kurt's cock head to the wet, ready opening and leaned down to kiss Heidi. As she locked her lips on Heidi's she gave Kurt's cock a tug, signaling him to thrust.

Kurt groaned as he pushed into the only girl he loved more than his sister. There was a slight resistance which suddenly gave way and he was all the way in, his balls resting her on her cute butt. Maria's kiss had muffled the girls low sob. Instinct took over. He pulled back, then began thrusting rhythmically. 

New sensations flooded through them both. They moaned and groaned. Their bodies squished and slapped together. Heidi's pelvis angled up to meet his thrusts. He quickened the pace. She gasped and held his strong arms. He assaulted her willing vagina with piston-like action. Driving, fucking her deep and hard. Maria wound her way between them, kissing and teasing Heidi's nipple then biting Kurt's lower lip around his panting. 

Kurt went town onto his elbows, changing his angle of entry. Grinding himself deep into Heidi's hot depths, he ground as much on her sensitive clit as he did in her wet depths. Her body tensed and trembled, the muscles in her vagina fluttered. The orgasm tore through her, exiting her with a low cry. The fluttering muscles and low cry were too much for Kurt. Spots danced before his eyes, he went dizzy as he flooded Heidi's freshly fucked twat with hot cum. He finally shot his last and collapsed onto Heidi's soft, pert breasts.

Maria gently rolled her brother off her lover. She gently and quickly licked his cock clean, noting that there wasn't any obvious blood thanks to the smoothed piece of broom handle she and Heidi had used on each other. With care she turned to Heidi and licked the girls wet pussy and soft curls clean, scooping some of the more accessible cum from her depths with her tongue and finger. 

Heidi and Kurt slowly recovered. Town bells tolled the hour. Time had flown and they'd be expected at Kurt and Maria's where their mother and friends had spent the day preparing a feast. Kurt would remember Maria's promise and pray for the party to end early. 



Cumming of Age



She looked up from the television screen, her elfin face pale. I watched her eyes widen and then fill with tears.

She dropped her jaw. "What? How....shit. Shit. Shit." She dropped her gym bag. She dropped her shoulders and slumped into a chair. "What do you want?" The thought hit her and she looked at me full on. "You...you're not...you're not going to put this on the web?" Her face was so beautiful – her forehead wide and flat narrowing to the fine point of her chin. She shivered, even though the weather was unusually warm.

"I'm not going to put it on the web, but your friend there," I stopped the video and pointed to a figure off to the side holding his phone up. "It looks like he might have been streaming live. You have to admit, your mouth was doing something truly amazing on that guy, right?"

She turned back to look at the screen and shook her head. It was too much all at once. This shouldn't have been happening. Maybe it was a bad dream. Why me? The typical denial stage. Damn if she wasn't more beautiful being so vulnerable. "So...what do you want?"

"It's not so much what I want, Robbie. It's what you want. What do you want? Do you really want that shit all over the web? But far more importantly, did you think your parents wouldn't find out?"

That's when it hit her. She looked back at me, her eyes pleading, her head shaking no, no. "No. Please. You wouldn't. They'd ground me, like, for fucking ever. No way. What do I need to do. Anything. Just. Don't. Show. Them. That." She was pointing to the screen, at a particularly nice close up of her sucking a guy's cock in her basement. She put her face into her hands and leaned over, trying to avoid the larger than life image of her mouthwork.

"Look. I didn't make the rules. Your folks asked me to look after the house while they were away. You knew that. 'No parties,' they said. And to me, off to the side, they specifically said, 'Don't let Robbie have anyone over.' I guess you have some history or something, yeah?"

She didn't respond, her body shaking slightly.

"So anyway, you've got a choice, right? You can just tell 'em you had a few guys over – nothing special – or not. But I gotta tell 'em something, 'cause I'm sure some of the other neighbors saw all the cars last night. And, Robbie, I...you put me in kind of a difficult position..." I waited, letting her catch her breath. It was a little overwhelming, even to me. 

"But Phil," she looked up, her face blotchy and wet. "Why do you have to be so mean?" She looked devastated.

"Mean? I'm supposed to be an adult. Mean. I'm not the one who screwed up." Typical 18 year-old: mature enough to fuck around, but not mature enough to figure out all of the consequences.  

"But...do you have to tell on me?"

"Look. I made a commitment to your parents. Look after the house. Now...what am I supposed to do?"

"But..." she looked so pitiful. I could feel my cock getting hard.

"Anyway. You're an adult, right? You turned 18, what, 6 months ago, yeah? You chose to have those guys over. You chose to strip for them, and shit...all that" I waived at the image on the screen. She couldn't look at it. I loved it, her mouth was so big. "It's not like you're a virgin, right?"

She slumped some more. "Fuck."

I love it when young women swear. It sends a warm vibe up my spine.

"You don't have to decide right now. They don't come home until tomorrow and I can avoid them for a little while, but then I'll have to say something...or not. Why don't you go to the gym and think about it during your workout. Maybe it will clear your head. When you've made up your mind what you want to do, let me know."

She left, shaking her head, tears in her eyes. She was fucked and she knew it.

I puttered around the house, my cock at half-mast the whole time. Would she or wouldn't she?

The proverbial 'girl-next-door,' except, I was old enough to be her father. She'd been over tons of times playing with my own daughters and then...then she grew up. My own family was gone – it had been 18 months and I was still putting the pieces together. The neighbors – all of them, not just Robbie and her folks – had been amazingly kind. 

But it was Robbie that kept catching my eye. Tall – really tall – and slender, except her hips had filled out a little and her breasts. When she ran in the morning, I would look out my window and every time I would stop to figure out who the new college kid was. Every time. She had blossomed into such a beautiful young woman. I knew she was almost family, and there was no way she was even remotely interested in me. Like I said, I could have been her father.

But then she went and did something stupid, like most teenagers, and had a party when her folks were taking a much needed vacation. If they hadn't specifically called me and said "No parties. Please put a stop to anything. Robbie is not to have anyone over while we're gone. She's lost her privileges, yeah?" I wouldn't have noticed a thing. So when the cars started arriving – only a couple actually – I got interested. And when the house stayed dark, except a glow coming from the basement window I got a little more interested. When I peeked in, there was Robbie, stripped to her bra and panties with about six guys staring at her, the beat of a heavy bass guitar thumping. She was still at it when I returned with the video camera, only now, the guys were down to their skivvies. It was looking like a great party – a real cluster if she played her cards right.

Looking at it again, I could see the beer cans and ashtrays – probably could make out some pot....yep, a couple of jays being passed around. This one was a no brainer. As much as I hated playing the cop, I know her folks would have done the same for me. Except...I stared at her naked breasts on the screen, the guy's cock sliding into her open mouth, her eyes half closed. She was loving every second of that. I fantasized that was me...but then I could show her so much more than that.

The phone rang as I was preparing dinner.

"What do expect me to do?" She had been crying.

"Have you had dinner?" I wasn't sure what her orientation to food was, but I wanted company mostly and she was easy on the eyes.

'Dinner? You want me to come to dinner?" 

"You don't have any plans, do you? Just come over – you don't have to eat, just come over and we can talk." I thought about how to ease her into this without coming off as a complete pervert. 

It was getting dark when the door bell rang. Standing there, framed in the light of the front hall, she looked radiant, her eyes red rimmed from crying, but her body an amazing study in grace and curve.

I gestured her to go to the kitchen and followed behind. 

"I discussed it with my friends and they said it was the only thing I could do."

"Discussed 'it?"

"Your proposal, deal...whatever."

"But I haven't proposed anything, exactly. Did you tell them who I was?" This could get very dicey if she had confided in her friends already.

She shot a look at me, wondering if I would make it even worse for her for having said something she shouldn't have. "Not specifically..."

"Why don't you fill me in on the details while I cook – are you hungry? Are you a vegetarian?"

She answered no to both and went into a roundabout discussion of what she'd been posting on Facebook, pulling out her laptop – weren't those things like surgically attached to every kid these days? It was all fairly oblique – she'd had a few guys over without her folks knowing, someone had found out and threatened to tell them unless she persuaded them not to. The consensus was she should try and negotiate with the guy, even if it meant what everyone figured it meant.

"So? Does it mean what we think it means?" She had worn a sweater and blue jeans. The kitchen was warm and she slipped the sweater off, leaving a button down gingham shirt. An interesting move considering the situation. I licked my lips and turned away before she could see me, my cock stiffening a little.

"Here's the deal: that obviously wasn't the first time for you, right?" I waited until I had her attention and expected an answer. She didn't look me in the eye but shook her head, staring at the formica tabletop. "Do you have a reputation?"

She laughed at the word – so old school. "Like, am I a whore?" She just shook her head, sniffling a little.

"Okay, are you?"

She looked up at me, all concerned. "No! I...I don't even remember everything that happened last night. I...think they may have slipped me a roofie...or something." 

I wasn't buying it. It sounded like a script she'd worked up with her friends. "Hmmm...You taking care of yourself?"

She frowned and nodded. "So...what...do...you...expect?" She kept her eyes on the table, like I was punishing her. Too soon for that, but I was getting aroused at her submissiveness.

"Okay, this isn't going the way either of us would like it to, right? Let's see if we can try again. Right now, you have a decision to make – not my decision, yours: do you come clean to your folks, take your punishment and get it over with, or do you play games with me for awhile and get out from under it?" I tried to be as gentle as possible, kind of like a school counselor, not like a 45 year old pervert who was planning on ravishing her to her wits' end. And I would, and she would, before we were finished. But she needed to come to that place on her own. I wasn't going to coerce her.

"Shit, shit, shit." She put her head down onto her arms and sobbed silently. I put spaghetti into a pot of boiling water and puttered around. "Games. What kind of games?"

"It looked to me, like you were playing with those boys just fine last night. What if I could give you a few pointers? Help you develop your skills in the art of sex a little? You want to learn what will really turn those guys on? How you can have them eating out of your hand? Or other places much more sensitive and delightful? I'm happy to be your coach..." Her head popped up and she looked at me, her eyes narrowing and then opening wider at the change in outlook. Me help her? It hadn't crossed her mind. She had figured I was going to blackmail her, fuck her for sure or god's knows what. It doesn't matter what she thought. I was going to make sure she understood who was boss, but I had to get her to believe I had something to offer, not just the asshole next door neighbor.

"But you're still going to fuck me, even if I'm your student." Her voice trembled a little; saying the words out loud forced tears from her eyes.

She had always been smart. Really smart. And I liked really smart women. I shrugged and left it unanswered. "You're welcome to stay and have dinner with me – get to know me a little – before you decide. Like I said, they're not expected back until tomorrow night, right? So you could sleep on it if you wanted. But for now, if you're hungry, why not hang out for a little."

She just stared at me, those huge doe-eyes in that slim elfin face. I got lost in those eyes. All I could see were those eyes, staring into that kid's pubic hair as she took his cock into her mouth. I knew she had already decided. The fact she was sitting at my table even discussing it was proof enough, but she hadn't figured it out yet.

I tried to keep the conversation about anything other than her or me. I chatted about the neighbors, pointing out the guy across the street and how he was fucking the divorcee next door. "It's pretty racy, actually. He has her under some kind of spell, I swear to god. He leaves the curtains open and forces her to do the most amazing things." I said it as if it were the milk delivery, nonchalant and neutral. She bit.

"What do you mean?" She took a mouthful of pasta and looked at me for the first time. She must have had a metabolism of a hummingbird – she was wolfing her food down; I'd hoped I'd made enough.

"Well, I don't know when it started, probably shortly after Bill – her husband – took off, but I started noticing her spending a lot more time at his place. And then, one night, I was just sitting on the porch after dusk. I didn't have any lights on, so I suppose they thought I was out, or maybe it was part of his plan all along, I have no idea. But I'm just sitting there, and she walks into the living room and just takes off all her clothes. She stands there, her hands behind her head and he's just standing there talking to her, and this goes on for like, 30 minutes. Eventually she kneels in front of him takes out his cock and gives him some major head. Un-fucking-believable."

She had stopped listening, her eyes imagining the scene. "You're shitting me." As if she was the only one in the world that had sex with boys. "Did you jack off?"

I looked up to see her asking with an almost clinical air, like she was taking notes. I ducked the question. Did I jack off? Hell yes I jacked off. And plenty of times since then!

"Oh, it gets pretty kinky over there. I haven't quite predicted when things start to get hot, but if you're here on Tuesday, I think that's one of their regular nights." I said it casually, conspiratorially. Maybe she was buying it. "Then there's Monty in the wild house down the way...you know the one?" Everyone knew the one. The amazing house backed up onto the nature preserve. "Hey. You like to run, right?"

She nodded.

"Do you ever run through the preserve?"

She nodded again.

"Well, you and I could run through there some evening – there's an interesting spot where you can see Monty's house, all lit up on the back side? What he does with this one woman is pretty unbelievable."

She licked her lips and took a sip of water. I could tell she was starting to see possibilities.

"And, if you're really really careful, you can catch some very interesting things at Von Trapp's place." Von Trapp – a nickname most of us had come to use for the older woman at the end of the street. She was striking: in her sixties she still put to shame women half her age. And her Asian assistant. Shit, the woman exuded sexuality just getting into and out of a car.

"What is this neighborhood, some sexual museum?"

I smiled and took a sip of wine. "Museum? No. Probably not that unusual, really. I just happen to be sensitive to this stuff. It's a sixth sense for me. I'm sure it goes on in every block. I just happen to live on this one."

"Well you sure as fuck sensed me, I guess." 

She seemed to have relaxed a little by the time she left. Maybe she was starting to think of me as 'the cooler older guy,' as opposed to the 'perverted old freak who wants to get into my pants.' She knew she was going to have to put out, but she might be getting a sense of something in it for her too. At least I hoped so.

* - * - * - *

I got up the next morning – it was a Sunday – and did my usual Sunday things: made a modestly interesting breakfast, did a little house work and read the paper. I wasn't sure which project I would work on and was just starting to think about it when the door bell rang.

"Hey!" It was Robbie. Perfect. She was dressed to go running. "I was just about to hit the streets. You said you run. Do you want to come along?"

"Shit. If I hadn't eaten so much, I'd be there in a New York minute. Why don't you come back after you're finished – don't go home first, yeah?"

She raised an eyebrow, curious more than suspicious, but with that innocent face it was impossible to tell. She smiled a little and ran off. Damn she had a great little ass. Maybe. Maybe she'd be kind enough to show it to me a little later.

I puttered in the basement, ignoring the boxes of memorabilia, heavier emotionally than they were physically, focusing instead on my video projects. I was just getting into the catalog, when I heard the bell ring again.

This time she was flushed and sweaty, her top soaked under her arms and across her chest. She smelled fantastic – a clean sweaty young woman smell.

"So," I started, as soon as she had come in. "What do you think? Have you decided what you're going to do?"

"Listen," she sat on one of the nook chairs, wiping sweat from her forehead. "You're not going to fuck with me, right? You're not going to make me do something I don't want to do, or...fuck...I don't know. You're not going to creep out on me, right?"

I could tell she had been struggling with this, but, like I said, she'd already decided. She just needed to come to it on her own; besides, one woman's 'creep' is another's kink. "You have two choices: take it in the shorts with your folks, or take a chance with me. I can't say where this is going to go. It's as much up to you as anything. What do you think you're capable of?" I decided to play off the competitive streak I knew she had in her.

She closed her eyes and wiped her face, coming to some kind of decision. "I know I'm supposed to be smart and all, but I think I'm about to make the stupidest decision of my life." 

I pursed my lips slightly and shrugged a little, trying to suggest that "stupid" is really a relative term. I didn't think it was too politic to remind her of her escapades on the video. That may have been the stupidest thing she'd done...who knows? All I cared about was that she had taken the first step. Now to carefully keep her walking down the path.

"And that is?" I wanted it to be explicit.

"I'm not telling my folks, and if I agree to 'play with you,' I have to know you won't either. I guess I'm signing up to play."

I nodded slightly, working to keep my face placid. Inside I was shouting and hooting. Might as well get the party started. "Okay," I said, raising an eyebrow slightly. "Agreed. I'm going to keep quiet about your escapade last night." I looked her over. "You look like you could use a shower. Let's get you cleaned up."

"Now? You're starting now?" She hadn't expected that.

"No time like the present. We'll go over the rules along the way..." I motioned to the stairs and I followed behind her. Her ass was just below my face, her smell enchanted me. She knew where the bathroom was – she'd practically lived in this house. I stopped at the linen closet and got her a fresh towel. "You can just throw your stuff on the floor – I just vacuumed." And I sat on the edge of the tub, waiting.

She looked at me and shook her head, and hesitated. When I didn't react, she slowly peeled her soaked shirt up and off, keeping her eyes on anything but me. Her breasts were held in a cotton sports bra, her flat stomach drawing my eye to her running shorts. She knelt, untying her shoes and slipped them off, and then in one fluid motion peeled her shorts down as she stood up. My cock stiffened as I took in her young body: her muff was auburn with gold hints, a neat triangle framing the top of her pussy that drew my eye between her legs. The muscles in her calves were well defined, leading my eye back up to the inside of her tight thighs. In the time it took for me to look at those captivating legs, she had peeled off her bra, letting her breasts hang free. She stood there staring at me. Waiting for some kind of judgment or direction. I almost fainted at the realization she was waiting for me to tell her what to do.. Her face was open, her eyes silently pleading to get on with it. 

I made a small motion with my finger, cocking my head and she turned to let me see that gorgeous ass. "You have a fantastic body, Robbie. Much better in the flesh than on the video. Go ahead and take a shower and get cleaned up. We'll discuss the next steps when you're dried off."

I didn't leave until she had gotten under the stream of water, making sure she understood to leave the curtain open. She had gotten the idea, like I thought, really smart. I returned with the video camera, taping her unobserved as she concentrated on washing the sweat off her body. The way she soaped her breasts, how she moved so smoothly and flexibly, it was almost enough to make me cream just watching her. When she realized I had been taping her, she stopped and protested, betrayed. I shook my head slightly, just once, the meaning clear: she had no choice in what I was doing – only in what she was prepared to do. 




Cumming of Age



I zoomed in as she soaped between her legs, the light catching glints off soap bubbles. Bent over slightly, her breasts hung down, looking larger than the B-cup she was. My cock was pushed against my trousers and I so wanted to take it out and stroke it. But it was sweet torture watching her. She wanted it, just like she knew she had been videoed in the basement. Not my video. That was a surprise, but she was performing as much for the boys with their toys as she was for the sheer pleasure of feeling a cock in her mouth. 

She turned off the water and turned to grab the towel, her gorgeous young body facing the camera. I could feel my cream beginning to leak out. It was impossible to believe she was resigned to the situation, but I couldn't detect the shyness I knew she must be feeling. She was trying to maintain some kind of control over the situation. It made me want to push her, to force her to show herself in ways she couldn't keep control. This wouldn't be a contest of wills, that much I could tell. She wanted me to tell her what to do, but she wanted to make it into play-acting. I wasn't sure how I felt about that at the moment. So far, as long as she was following my lead, just watching her young body was enough. But I knew that wasn't going to last long. I knew I was going to want to break her feeling of control - to truly expose her. It might take months, but it would be delicious. Unconsciously, I licked my lips.

"Do I look good enough to eat?" She asked, giggling.

I raised my eyebrows and nodded slightly. "All cleaned up? Let's get downstairs and discuss some ideas about how we'll play." 

She was about to wrap the towel around her when I took it from her, hanging it on a hook. I gestured for her to lead the way, ladies first and all that, and practically drooled as I followed her down the stairs. Her back was a living sculpture, the muscles moving under her skin, the way the curves all melted down into that beautiful tight ass. It jiggled only a little as she went down the stairs.

"Okay, let's see about the games we're going to play. I'm feeling like a little 'Master / Servant'" We were sitting in the nook, her back against the wall, out of sight of the street. I couldn't take my eyes off those pert breasts and that perfect triangle. "Does that sound like it could be fun?"

She just stared at me, blushing at being so exposed and the images the mere title of the game had brought to mind.

"Here's how that game is going to go: you'll be my maid – I need a little cleaning service around here. I'll pay you. You could use a little cash, yeah? You don't have a job, right?"

She shook her head. "I've been trying to think about what I could do, yeah, to earn a little money. How much?" Her eyes had brightened at the thought of getting some cash out of this. Not a whore. Right. She'd learn.

"We'll work it out. It sounds like a good story, too, yeah? You're looking to make a little money, I offer to have you clean my house, once or twice a week. Hey, do me a favor, lift your feet up onto the chair so I can really see you."

She gasped, but only hesitated a moment, lifting her heels onto the edge of the chair, her knees moving up to her breasts. In this position she was wide-open beaver, the thick lips peeling apart to reveal a deep pink cleft. I struggled not to get down on the floor and sink my tongue into her. In good time. In good time. In good time, she would be begging me to have her lick her. That was more what I was after.

"Let's see, 'Master / Servant.' Oh yeah. Here's a rule: as a proper servant, your eyes are never to look me in the face." 

She immediately looked me in the face and quickly looked away.

"I'll make it easier for you. Your eyes should stay on my cock at all times. No matter where you want to look, your proper viewpoint is on my cock. That makes sense, yeah?" I looked to see if she understood and was pleased at her attempt to stare at my erection. Too bad the table was in the way. In good time.

"Ummm," she said, her tongue licking her lips. "I probably shouldn't be initiating conversation, right?" She said it without any trace of irony. She wanted to play too. That smart thing again.

"Good one." I thought about it. I wasn't ready for her to be silent. I thought it was a turn on to have her begging. Yes. Definitely not yet. "No, Robbie. That won't be necessary yet. We'll see how it turns out. If I find you're talking too much, I'll let you know. Maybe...maybe I'll even need to gag you. This is going to be fun, yeah?"

She messed up, her eyes lifting to meet mine briefly and then quickly dropping again.

"But, let's be sure you always address me as 'Sir,' yeah?"

"What will I wear?" She messed up again – this was going to take her some time to figure out. She pressed her lips and just shook her head, concentrating on where she thought my cock was.

"I'll think of some things. Just come over in your sweatsuit – no need for anything underneath, right?" I looked at her carefully. She was flushed and her pussy was swelling. She was getting turned on at the thought of where this was heading. "You getting turned on?"

She looked and then down, grimacing slightly. "yes." It was so sweet. So quiet and so truthful.

"Well, let's see. You need a safe word, and for the times when I've gagged you, a safe song you can easily remember and hum."

She raised an eyebrow but kept her eyes down. "But how...oh...shit...no. you're not into that shit are you?" She couldn't resist and looked up at me to see if I was being honest.

I nodded, pointing with my eyes down to my cock. "At my discretion, as I just mentioned, or perhaps you weren't listening, should you be talking too much, I may, on occasion, cover your mouth..." a ball gag popped unbidden into my fantasy...yeah, a ball gag. Maybe she'd buy it for us on a field trip...hmmm. She flinched a little at the thought and breathed deeper. She was getting turned on. I could see the moisture starting to shine between those lips. "And, like with your running, a person needs discipline to master their craft, right?"

She nodded, never taking her eyes off my virtual cock.

"But when people are just learning, they may not have the discipline right away. That's what your coach is for, right? I will act as your coach and your master. Discipline, in this case, means you need to learn to avoid certain behaviors unbecoming a proper servant. These behaviors need to be extinguished. Have you taken any psychology classes yet?" She nodded slightly." For example, you've disobeyed me several times in the past couple of minutes...."

She couldn't stop herself. "You're not going to spank me, are you? I can't stand being spanked...Mr. Torken?" To her credit she kept her eyes down and shivered at the thought. I made a note of it.

"...and I know you're just learning, so I'll show some leniency. Let me think..." I had already figured out what I wanted. I pulled up the video camera and focused it on her: her beautiful legs folded up, her pussy wide open and shining with moisture, her eyes downcast and aroused. "Play with yourself. Show me what you do at night, when the lights are off, in your bed..."

"....No...please...don't..." The color had drained a little from her face, but trooper that she was, she kept her eyes down.

"And, since you seem to like to talk so much, tell me...and the camera...what you fantasize about when you're playing with yourself..."

She shook her head and struggled not to object – it was exquisite watching her wrestle with her emotions. She had never done that before, she just couldn't. No. But her fingers moved to the crease of her thigh, creeping into her folds. I waited, the camera capturing her. She bit her lip, looking at my cock while she slowly slipped her finger into her pussy, lightly rubbing her clit.

"I..." she began almost too softly for me to hear, "I'm at a party." She stopped, her finger sliding into her a little further. "I don't know anyone...a friend invited me, but she's not there. There's a lot of guys but not too many girls." She's closed her eyes, her legs opening a little and her fingers starting to play in and out and across her clit. "Three cute guys come up to me, all at once and start talking to me. I don't know which one to answer. They offer me a drink and we're all sort of drifting off to a quieter part of the room. They're staring at me, like wolves. And then I feel my back is to the wall.

"'Let me help you with that,' I hear one of them say, and he takes the drink from my hand. I'm confused by how close they are and I'm starting to get turned on...but I don't know why. 'I think she needs a little help,' the one on my left says and then gently takes my face and turns it to face his. He's leaning against the wall, and he leans in to kiss me. I try to protest, but he holds my head and then the others take my hands and hold them up against the wall, just below my shoulders. He breaks the kiss for just a second so they can stretch my arms up and then he's sealed his mouth on mine again. Ah. Ah. AHahahahhah.' She stops to let the moan pass through her, her fingers now moving fast across her lips.

"Go on. You're doing great. You should see what it's doing to my cock."

She opened her eyes to see if she could see my woody, but the table was still there. 'I'm trapped and confused. Why isn't anyone noticing what they're doing? I can't turn my head and his tongue is deep in my mouth. They're lifting my shirt and I try to struggle but they've held me too tight. Suddenly I feel the cool air on my nipples, my breasts and then two fingers start to stroke them. I try to call out but the first guy's mouth is over mine. And then I feel my belt being loosened and I want to kick them away, but I don't want to kick them away. Ahhh. Ahhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhh."

She closed her eyes, letting her fingers do the talking until I gently prodded her. "Go on. This is really turning me on. Do you come with this one?"

She looked at me, her eyes a little glazed, but her fingers working away and nodded slowly. "Sort of," she said quietly. "I'm not sure I've ever come, at least, not the way the movies and books make it look." She continued, staring at the table, her fingers working their way deeper into her soaked pussy.

"I'm pinned to the wall. I'm sure everyone in the party can see me, my breasts and now my underwear and then: in a flash, I feel them peeled off, my....my...." she hesitated, her eyes looking up at me.

"What do you call it?" I asked gently.

"I....I can't." She stopped, her fingers resting insider her.

"Robbie. What do you call yourself?" 

"When I was younger, I called it my po-po. But that name doesn't do anything for me, now."

"What name turns you on the most?" I didn't want to suggest anything, waiting to hear her own words.

"I know people call it a 'pussy,'" she blushed saying it. "Muff. I like the word muff. It feels warm and furry." She said it quietly, her eyes closing. "Cunt sounds so...awful. I hate the word."

"Hmmmm. Muff. Do you like feeling your fingers in your muff?"

She looked up and then quickly down again. "Yes."

"Can you make yourself come, whatever that means for you, with your fingers in your muff?"

"When I'm alone. But not now. With you watching me."

I thought about the near future when she would be begging me to let her come, whether I was watching or not. But that would take a little time. For now, it was sweet watching her try so hard.

"Okay. What is your safe word going to be?"

She closed her eyes, relieved at being off the hook. She kept her fingers in her cunt. That was a sweet touch. 

"Penny Loafers."

"No. Too long. It's got to be a little shorter, when you're breathing hard and feeling my cock up your ass and you want me to stop."

She looked up her eyes grew wider and then down again. "Uhhhmm...shit. Shit."

"It isn't that hard. Think of something you like, something you'd remember no matter what, when I've been spanking you so hard you can barely breathe, or the feeling of my fingers pinching those gorgeous nipples is about to make you black out."

She took in a gasp of air and tried hard not to look at me, her fingers still playing inside her. Her breasts rose up and down, kind of irregularly. She was thinking about what she had gotten herself into...and she was starting to get off on it.

"Turtle."

"Turtle?"

She nodded and licked her lips, the images of being spanked and my tweaking her nipples still fresh in her brain. I laid the camera on the table and pulled in close enough to reach her. She didn't stop with her fingers, but she shrugged her shoulders a little away from me. The effect raised her breasts. I slowly moved my finger and thumb to one of her nipples and lightly grazed it. 

"No..." she barely whispered it.

"What?"

"No...please...no.....oh god oh god oh god." 

I started to press in just to feel the flesh – it was warm and crinkly and I knew she wanted to feel what it would be like.

"I think you're a little confused. I don't think you meant 'no,' I think you meant to ask me to do it..." I held her nipple lightly between my thumb and forefinger, just barely moving it back and forth.

"Please...no...Phil...no...awwhh god...Please....don't hurt me....just don't hurt me."

"Tell me." I squeezed it just a little bit harder and she moaned.

"Please....squeeze...my....nipple...." she let out a whoosh of air as I complied, pinching down just hard enough to make sure she knew I could go further and I held it. "No...no...no...ow! It HURTS! OW! SHIT! SHIT! NO! PLEASE!"

But, even after we had just discussed it, she didn't use that safeword. And she knew I knew she hadn't used it on purpose. I reached my other hand up to the other nipple and lightly stroked it, even as I kept the first tight in my grip.

"NO! PLEASE! IT FUCKING HURTS! OH GODOHGODOHGOD!"

"Tell me."

"NO. NO. NO. OH GOD. PLEASE...FUCK...PLEASE...Squeeze. My. Other. Nipple." Her eyes were screwed shut and her hands had left her pussy, resting on the chair next to her butt. I could see the spasms of pain going through her hands, and I knew she wanted it.

"OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK IT FUCKING HURTS. SHIT! SHIT!" She tried to twist away but I held on, pulling at both gorgeous pink nipples until her breasts were stretched away from her chest. "TURTLE!" 

I let go immediately and sat back watching the tears flowing down that beautiful face. She started to sob, her body shaking. This. This was going to be a fucking good time.

"Nice." I said, sitting back with the camera, taking her in: the sobbing, her open twat, now drooling a little moisture, her face, puffy and sad, and those beautiful breasts. I could see her in no time at all doing all manner of things to please me, just so I would hurt her, just enough. "Thank me."

She looked up at me confused and then down again, remembering too late. "What?" She whispered between the sobs. 

"You wanted it. I gave you what you wanted. You were curious about it. I satisfied your curiosity. Consider it a favor. When your master, or boss, does you a favor, you say 'Thank you.'" I panned the camera up and down her body. That gorgeous 18 year old body was going to be my playground. And that impressionable 18 year old mind, smart as she was, was going to be putty. I practically came imagining the fun we were going to have.

"Thank you...Master?" She barely whispered the last, not knowing the right thing to say.

"That's sweet, Robbie. But Sir will do. I wouldn't want you messing up in front of your folks some day, yeah?"

She sniffled a little, and I could tell the pain in her nipples was still echoing through her. "Stay still for a second." I got up and went to the freezer to get an ice cube. She looked up, her eyes widening, no doubt anticipating my intentions. "Hold still." 

I reached over and lightly rubbed the ice cube on her right areola, letting the cold water drip to the crease of her leg and belly. She flinched but kept her eyes down. "No," she started. "Please. It's cold...shit..."

"But it makes your nipple feel better, right?" I shifted to the other breast. "Let's try this one." I pressed harder to push the cold against her skin and she shivered. She let out a small moan, whether from pleasure or pain I couldn't tell, and couldn't have cared. Each time the water dropped onto her leg she flinched. 

I pulled the ice away and she seemed to relax, exhaling. Before she could react, I brought my arm down, rubbing the ice against her open slit. She jerked and tried to bat my arm away.

"Hold still! Put your hands on the chair. You have not learned anything today, have you?!" I slipped the cube into her forcing her eyes to squeeze shut. "What did you say?"

She squeaked a little, shocked at the cold and at the expectation. "Please..." she gasped, "please, sir, please push the ice cube into my muff."

Naturally I complied. How could I not? She was so sweet about it. I pushed the thick crescent into her until my fingers touched her lips, her heat and stickiness just as much a shock to my finger tips as the ice must have been to her. I held it there for the count of thirty, watching the tears push out of her eyes. Still she didn't use the word. This was going to be a fucking fantastic few months. I sighed and slowly pulled it out of her.

"You understand how it's going to work?" I held the ice, dripping water onto her triangle of hair. 

She nodded, looking down.

I held the ice up to her lips, my intentions clear. She shook her head, her eyes getting wide.

"Don't tell me you've never tasted yourself."

She didn't say anything, her lips pressed shut.

"We're going to have to get to your place in a few minutes. Here." I pushed the ice against her lips until she took it in. "Suck on it till it's gone." I wiped my fingers on her lips, pushing the tips inside her mouth.

When she was finished I told her to get her clothes and meet me back downstairs at the back door. I had a thought about forcing her to go next door naked; by the time she had come downstairs I was still trying to work it out. It was a Sunday, everyone was out working on their yards, and even though our backyards were practically joined together, there wasn't much privacy to the street. I wasn't worried about the neighbors behind: they were lower down, their roofs the only thing visible from our back doors. If she stayed close to the house, she wouldn't be seen, except for a brief moment when she crossed between the houses.

When she joined me, I decided to give it a shot. "Alright, let's get you back to your house. I want you to show me if it's all cleaned up. If I'm going to cover for you, I can't have you making a liar out of me because you were sloppy about something."

She started to dress and I stopped her, forcing a squeak from her again. "No!" she said quietly. "Phil!" She almost hissed it. "Everyone will see!" Her eyes darted back up to mine and when she saw my face quickly darted back down. Poor thing. I made a note of her use of my name.

"C'mon, let's go. No one is going to see you. No one can see you, do you understand?" I opened the back door and gestured her out. "No holding your clothes against your breasts, Robbie. Hand them to me. I expect you to be completely exposed, do you understand?"

She gulped, but still no safe word. Amazing. She stepped out onto my deck, looking around wildly to see who might see her. It was beautiful. I knew no one could see her – the back was blocked by bushes, the neighbor on the side away from her house had no windows and the fence was too high over there anyway. I gently nudged her and she moved forward. 

"Doesn't the wind and sun on your naked skin feel great?" I wanted her to tell me; to not hide from being so...naked. "Well?"

She had walked to the edge of the deck. "Yes, sir. I'm enjoying being naked outside." She said it like a good servant, answering her employer. I smiled at her and encouraged her to continue. Emboldened a little by my small sign of praise, she continued walking through the grass to the edge of the two properties, peeking around the house to see if anyone was across the street who could see her.




Cumming of Age



"Go on, Robbie. Don't stop now!" I said it loudly enough to make her flinch. She practically ran across the 20 feet separating the two houses and ducked behind the corner of their storage shed. She loped the remaining distance to their back door and waited for me, looking around wildly. 

I walked towards her slowly, enjoying the moment. I gestured for her to stand up straight and not cover herself. She hesitated and then did as I suggested, her breasts standing out proudly, the sun catching golden highlights in her triangle of hair. The excitement had raised a small sheen of sweat on her. "Hold it, Robbie. Don't move." I pulled up the camera and started a slow pan of her, framed in the doorway of her own house, buck naked, her face a portrait of arousal. Clicking the camera off, I stepped back a little. "Open your legs a little."

She turned and spread her legs open, baring her pussy for me. I reached between us, slipping my finger into her, feeling her warm wet flesh. She moaned when I penetrated her a little deeper, and moaned again as I slipped it out across her clit. She had coated it with a slick film. She watched me as I slipped it into my mouth and licked it clean. It was the first time I'd tasted her and it made me hard. It made me want to fuck her right on the doorstep of her house. She could see the effect on me, shrinking back a little, but she kept her legs open. An amazing student.

I handed her her clothes, so she could get out her key.

"Alright," I said, following her inside after a moment. "You've got about 8 hours until your folks get back. Let's see what kind of mess you've left them. Unh unh." I stopped her as she was about to put her clothes back on. "You just took a shower and you're going to put on your dirty running shorts? I don't think so," I admonished. "Nope. Naked here for now, til we're certain the place is ship-shape."

What a joy to sit in a chair and watch her clean up. Dishes into the sink, clothes and books and videos lying around, tidied up. Each time she bent over, I admired the shape of her ass, the way her breasts hung, her every movement. I had a hard-on that wouldn't quit, and I was afraid it would turn into blue-balls if I didn't get some relief. We moved from the den to the kitchen where she made fast work of the dishes and counters. Every time she wiped with a sponge, her breasts would jiggle a little. I knew she was getting off on my watching. She would look up and then quickly down to see the bulge in my pants, her tongue licking her lips. She wanted to see me. Bad. Soon enough she would be asking me. Soon enough.

Then to the basement, to the 'scene of the crime.' Ashtrays and trash all over the place. In no time she had scooped it all up into bags. She grabbed a vacuum and ran it over the carpet, careful to get under the cushions, just in case. I've never understood why I enjoy watching a naked woman do simple chores, but it was almost too much for me. Before we went upstairs to her bedroom I stopped her.

"Robbie."

She looked at my cock.

"You've been licking your lips since the moment we came in the door. What do you want?"

She couldn't say it, but I knew it was on the tip of her tongue.

"I really don't want to have to ask again. What do you want?" I pushed my hips forward a little to accentuate the bulge.

Her tongue came out again, unconsciously, until she caught herself and blushed. "Please...sir. Please don't make me say it."

Ahhhh...such sweet torture. "Say what?"

"Please...no." She shook her head, but kept her eyes on my bulge.

I waited. Patient. She would see I was a kind employer. The games would be as much fun for her as for me. Each time she wilted at the suggestion, I got stiffer. An interesting asymmetry.

"Sir," she said, her eyes looking straight at my bulge. "May I please take you into my mouth?" She shivered as she said it, her eyes closing slightly; the sound of her own voice echoing words she couldn't believe she had uttered.

"That was a very nice start, Robbie. Let's see if you can do a little better. What exactly do you want of mine?"

"Please, sir, may I take your...cock...into my mouth?" She had presumed that was what I wanted and made a motion to undo my jeans.

"Better. Hold on a sec." I stopped her hands between us. "You ever do any Yoga?"

The question completely confused her. She hesitated and nodded her head slowly, not sure where this was going.

"Okay. Bend over to a Modified Monkey."

She placed her hands on the floor, her ass pointing up in the air. Flexible and athletic. Nice.

"Now straighten your back and lift up a little – you know the thing before going into a lunge?"

She did and did – lifting her back and shoulders. Taking her hands I placed them on her bare ass cheeks, spreading them open. She was straining to keep from tipping over, and I'm sure her low back was feeling it. On top of the physical strain I'm sure the position was humiliating. It made me want to jump her. 

"Okay. Tell me again what it is you want. Your first tries were okay...but not quite...ummmm...explicit? enough. Know what I mean?" I stepped back and looked at her, letting her get a good picture of the bulge she would soon be tasting. "Holding your ass cheeks open...how does that make you feel?" I needed to hear her; to know how self-conscious I was making her.

She thought about it, her eyes sliding sideways and then back to my cock. "Exposed, Sir." She whispered it.

"Yes. That's right. This is part of the discipline I mentioned at the house. You will hold yourself open for me, especially your asshole, when I think you need to be reminded about who is the boss. Now. About what it is you were asking. Pretend I'm not quite getting it..."

She pursed her lips and blushed, realizing what I wanted from her and she shook her head slightly. But she never looked up from my cock.

"Sir? I really want to do you a favor. Would you be kind enough to let me kneel down and take your rock-hard cock into my mouth so I can taste your cum?"

"Hoo hoo!" I clapped my hands, smiling. "Spoken like a true slut! Robbie! I didn't know you had it in you! That was a fantastic first step!"

Annoyance followed by pride followed by shame sped across her face. She was still holding her ass wide open, slightly bent at the waist and just looking at my crotch. She raised her eyebrows as if to say "So?"

"Again." I said, sitting down on a nearby sofa.

"Sir," she started again, as if a student reading her primer in a one-room school house. "You have been very kind to me and I would like to do you a favor. May I please suck on your rock-hard cock until you shoot cum down my throat?"

I could see the effect her words were having on her, or maybe it was the physical exertion of holding her body straight out with her hands spreading her ass wide open. Her breathing had deepened, getting more erratic, her tongue spending as much time outside her mouth as in. 

"See if you can walk forward like that," I crooked my finger silently at her, letting her know she wasn't to move her hands. She waddled over, annoyed and amused at the silliness of how she was forced to walk.

"A proper cock-sucker," I began my lecture, "can peel a man's clothes off with just her teeth and lips. I don't expect you to do that today, on your first time, but before long, you will be able to undress a guy just with your lips and teeth. Give it a try."

Realizing I expected her to keep her hands on her ass, she lowered to her knees – her athletics would come in handy – I could see that, leaning forward to put her mouth on my belt buckle. I watched her eyes try to focus at her nose as she opened her mouth to let her teeth clutch at the leather overlap. She pulled back and successfully loosened the tongue of the belt. In no time she had it undone, exposing the more difficult challenge: the metal button at the waistband. 

She tried several different approaches, each ending in failure. 

"Fuck!" she swore silently. She struggled not to look up at me, the need to ask for help clearly written on her face even from my vantage point.

"You were doing so well, Robbie. You got my belt undone, you worked hard at undoing my button. It's a bit of a challenge, I know, and you'll clearly have to practice to get it right. But...wait a second...I've forgotten why you're doing this at all. Can you remind me?"

Confused to the point of needing to confirm I wasn't losing my mind, she looked up at me, and then realized she'd blown it once again. She looked back down, shaking her head at how stupid she was being.

"Please Sir. You have been so indulgent and so helpful to me. You've been nothing short of an altruist, helping me out of a really stupid spot I've put myself in. I truly want to return the favor. Would you let this miserable servant take your rock hard cock into my mouth so that I can suck your hot cum down my undeserving throat?"

She said it without a hint of sarcasm – as if laying it on thick would help reduce the possibility of punishment for all of the stupid mistakes she'd made. Up until that point, I wasn't sure how much I was going to punish her – this wasn't so much about the punishment – but after that woeful attempt at submissiveness I felt a small rage begin to burn. This girl was trying to play me, and I knew I had to set the situation straight.

"Let me help you," I said, moving my fingers to the button, just in front of her lips. I stopped and waited, watching her eyes cross on my knuckles. "What can I do to help you?"

"Please, Sir." She said it softly. "Can you open your trousers so I can get my wet mouth around your hard cock?"

I flipped open the button and pulled my hand away. 

She moved her mouth forward, her teeth gripping my zipper and pulled my fly open. The bulge of my cock pushed my cotton briefs into the open patch.

"Robbie," I stopped her with my hand. "You understand where this is going, right?"

She didn't look up, determined now to get her mouth full of me.

"You are agreeing to be my servant...mmm...'Personal Assistant' would be a better title I think. A little of this, a little of that. Right?"

She nodded slightly, her eyebrows raised at the delay.

"On the one hand, this is a nice little game – it's turning you on, and as you can see, or will see in a moment, it's turning me on. But every game has rules, and I need to know you know the limits. For your safety, one limit is your safe word – 'Turtle.' Before your mouth is filled with my cock, and you won't be able to utter a word, you'll need a safe song – a tune you can hum."

Before I could go on she started humming the 1812 Overture.

I laughed a little. "Really?" She nodded, still humming. "Okay, Tchaikovsky it is – you can stop now. There's something else, though, that's bothering me a little: You don't seem to be taking this as seriously as I need you to be."

She started to protest but I put my finger over her mouth.

"Shhhh. Just listen for a second, and then you can show me how serious you are when you use your mouth to do what you say you're hoping to do. Here's the thing: we don't have the same stakes in this game. Like in poker – every player antes up the same amount so that the game starts out even. But the stakes aren't equal here – you are 18 with nothing to lose except a little punishment from your parents and maybe some questionable looks from your friends. But I have some standing in the neighborhood and community – not only with your parents but with others as well. I'm getting the sense that you think you can breeze through this and have a few kinky stories to tell. Here's the deal, though Robbie: if you don't take this seriously, I'm going to pull out and let your folks see the videos from last night and today. Do you understand my concerns?"

She just shook her head, her eyes tearing up a little. "Please, Sir. Let me suck your cock and show you how good I can be. I want to learn. You told me you could show me how to be better at this, and that's what I want. I'm sorry if I let you think I wasn't serious. What do I need to do to be more serious?"

My mouth practically dropped at the apologetic tone. She was trying so hard and she sounded so sincere she either was a budding Oscar nominee or she really meant it. Still, she needed to understand I had a lot to lose, she was making far too many mistakes and she had to find a way to make the stakes more even. 

"You understand you've disobeyed me several times, just in the last few minutes, right?"

She nodded, her eyes closing. I watched a tear trail down her cheek. Shit this was heaven.

"I gave you some very simple instructions – face only my cock, address me with respect and don't protest what I ask of you. In the last 10 minutes alone, I've counted over 10 times where at least one of these simple instructions was violated." I was letting a little of that rage bubble up for effect. It seemed to be working; she slumped a little. "If I can't trust you to do even these little things I ask, how can I trust you can do the biggest thing of all – keep this secret? I'm trying to figure out a way to keep the balance here, Robbie. Where your risk is balanced against mine. Right now, for example, I have a pretty nasty video of you giving head in your parent's basement to a few guys who are smoking dope and drinking beer. Sure, you'll likely get seriously grounded, but think about them. They may be seeing jail time, if your parents get crazed about it, yeah? 

"And what else do I have – some video of you masturbating while telling me your rape fantasy..."

She cringed a little at the way I made it sound so trivial. She had really trusted me with that one. I stroked her head a little to soften the blow.

"...and you exposing yourself outside your own home. The problem is that your parents will wonder who took those videos, right? And all you have to do is say: 'Mr. Torken, Mom. He made me do it'."

She was crying now, her eyes still focused on my crotch but the tears flowing. I didn't let up.

"And now...here...you're kneeling in front of me, your mouth ready to take my cock in it. This is the first time you'll have actually done anything to me. This is a big moment, Robbie. Here's where I need a little more confidence in your ability to keep this thing between us. More than that: I need you to tell me what it is that will guarantee you will keep your mouth shut about this."

"I...I don't know, Sir. I promise you I won't share this with anyone. What else can I do?" She leaned forward to take the waistband of my briefs in her teeth, but I stopped her.

"No. Not yet. That's not good enough." I couldn't believe I was the one stopping her from sucking me dry. My cock was so stiff, and it had been so long since I'd had any kind of sex at all that if she couldn't smell my pre-cum oozing out of me, then the oft-rumored highly sensitive female sense of smell was just that – a rumor. 

She stiffened and shook her head slightly. "No," she said softly. "Please, Sir. Please. Trust me. I'll do whatever you ask. I've already agreed, right? I didn't have to come this far. I want to do this. I swear." 

A fresh tear exited her right eye and I stared at it. What the fuck was she saying? There had to be something going on here that I had missed. It seemed, for the moment, I had all the cards, but I needed her to tell me why.

"Tell me, Robbie. Why can I trust you?"

She sobbed and squeezed her eyes closed. I could see her struggling to move her hands from her ass. She must be getting a little tired holding her cheeks open. "Please, Sir. You can't tell my parents about what I did the other night. They. Can't. Know. I will do anything to make sure that doesn't happen. I was an idiot, and I can't believe you taped me having sex with those boys!" The tears started flowing now, but she didn't move her eyes, her hands or her face from in front of my cotton briefs, now bulging out from the open zipper.

"What would happen, Robbie, if I told your parents? It wouldn't be that bad would it? They wouldn't beat you or anything, right? I mean – you're not a minor anymore. You have rights."

She shook her head violently. "NO! I'm sorry, Sir. No. No you don't understand. I....shit...I promise I'll tell you, but...but wouldn't you prefer I suck your cock first? You look so uncomfortable, and I'm trying so hard to please you."

She looked amazing: wretched and beaten, what little I could see of her. Her breasts peeked out from in front of her face, her hands still holding her ass cheeks open, her lips less than an inch from my member. I couldn't believe I was torturing myself by making her wait. It would have been so easy to give in. My cock was screaming in my head to let her have it, but I knew there was something amazing she wasn't telling me. Something that would make this all worthwhile.

"Tell your boss, Robbie. Tell me why I can trust you to do everything I ask. Why you won't go posting something stupid on Facebook, or let something slip at the dinner table about how sweet I am. What would my telling your parents about the other night do to you?"

She let out a long breath, and with it any remaining resistance. She sobbed a little, her shoulders shaking, but I could tell she was relieved; that she was giving up any remaining imagined sense of control. I hadn't expected things to go quite like this. The sudden rush of power made my head swell – both heads actually. I pulsed my cock and it caught her attention.

"I have an inheritance coming to me. From my grandmother. When I turn 21." She stopped as if that was enough to explain everything.

"Go on." I stroked the back of her neck, giving her the double sensation of being petted, and of the feelings to come when her head was on mine.

"And," she sucked in a sob, "and if they catch me having sex, again, they have the power to take it away from me."

"Again?" This was getting even more interesting.

She nodded. "I had a couple of boys over last summer. I let them play around a little and watched them jack off. My parents came home early. It was a real cluster." She had stopped crying, her breathing calmed down. "They lowered the boom and made changes to the inheritance. I was told it was all legal; that my grandmother had given them power of attorney until I became 21."

You gotta wonder why kids fuck up this way, you know? Here she was, looking at some kind of money...I wondered how much. "Is it a lot of money?"

"$500,000."

Here she was looking at a cool half a million and all she had to do was not fuck boys in her parents' house. How hard could that be? And yet, here she was again, stripped naked, her hands on her ass cheeks, her face ready to plant itself on an old fucker's cock. I love 18 year olds. Not only was she stupid enough to nearly blow her inheritance, she went and told me how much it was! I didn't have any interest in her money – I knew if she was going this far, she'd go a lot further to stop me on that front. But, it occurred to me, after she was done slurping me down, I would need a little more on tape to secure the deal.

"You've been very cooperative, Robbie. I would like it very much if you sucked my cock." I knew she wasn't lying. Some comments her dad had let slip over a barbeque or two had led me to believe his mother had been quite well off and that Robbie had been one of her pets. He seemed more amused by the idea than resentful, which led me to believe the old woman had left him plenty of dough of his own.

She practically jumped at my invitation, slipping her top teeth into the elastic waistband and tugging them over the top of my prick. As she pulled it down my shaft, my cock-head slid up against her nose. It felt wonderful spreading the drops of precum on her face. 

When she couldn't stretch the material any further, she moved her teeth along the band to the side, pulling it down inch by inch, and then to the other side until she had gone to my hips, grabbing my jeans whenever she could. By the time she had worked her way around, she had exposed most of my erection and about half of my sac. The bristle of pubic hair poked at her as she tried to maneuver around. Finally, she was stuck, unable to get any more of my clothes off without my help. She could have started sucking on me, but I gathered she wanted to have me completely free before working me over.




Cumming of Age



"Please, Sir. May I use my hands to pull your clothes off completely?"

I lifted my hips and ass in response, implying she should continue her work with her mouth. In a few moments she had pulled my jeans and briefs down to my thighs, trapping my legs together in front of me. Realizing she wouldn't have as good an access as she would prefer, she put off taking me into her mouth a little longer, focusing instead on stripping my pants down to my ankles. She paused for a moment, wondering whether to untie my sneakers with her teeth, or try and pull my jeans off over my shoes. She decided to skip that part and returned to my crotch instead, shimmying her body in between my splayed open legs.

Starting with my balls, she gently kissed me, working her way around my sac, her tongue taking one testicle into her mouth at a time. I was in heaven watching her sweet face swallow my cock from the bottom up. Her eyes were glazed, staring at her prized object. It was as if she wanted to pump me up, to gather all of my jism from my balls and prepare it to be shot out my cock. 

I believed her inheritance story, but not much else about her sexual escapades. It was clear to me she had a longing for cum. I suspected those boys last summer got a lot more than a chance to whack themselves off in front of her.

She had continued her upward progress, wrapping her gums around my shaft and I knew I wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer.

"Robbie," I said quietly, my hands slipping under her skull. "If you are going to keep from making a bigger mess, I suggest you get your mouth on top of my cock as quickly as you can." She let out a small squeak of victory and maneuvered herself on top of me, sliding her mouth down over the head until it was as far back as she could take it. In this position, her head pushed against my abdomen, but I wasn't paying much attention to that as a brilliant white explosion went off in my scrotum and at the base of my spine, pulsing up my shaft, shooting into that sweet mouth. She grunted, whether in surprise or delight or whatever, and sucked her cheeks and lips against my shaft to squeeze as much out of me and swallowing as much as she could. I could feel her breathing hard through her nose as my spasms continued sending jism into the back of her mouth.

I reached down to stroke those nipples, squeezing her breasts softly. She moaned around my cock, pressing her tongue against my shaft. I wanted to her to tell me what she was feeling.

"Robbie." I looked down at the top of her forehead. "How was that for you?" Just for the record, it had been so long since I had been with a woman that it felt like one of the top ten blow jobs of my life. But then I remembered, I was supposed to be giving her the chance to improve herself.

She slipped off my cock, sucking the remains of my come as she pulled up. I winced when she ran her lips across the glans, her mouth making a small popping sound. She sat back a little and looked at my shrinking cock. Her face was the most beautiful I had seen it look since...well, ever. She looked self-satisfied, at the same time, at peace: her cheeks relaxed, her eyes calm. She was breathing hard, but not labored. It was such a transformation from the tortured young woman I had seen in my kitchen the day before. What was it? The act of giving me head? The taste of my cum? There would be plenty of opportunities to figure it out, but for the moment I was transfixed by her serenity.

"Thank you, Sir. Sucking your beautiful cock was a very nice gift. Thank you for letting me swallow your hot come." She said it without any sarcasm – it sounded sincere – and she never took her eyes off my now limp dick. "It tastes...different." She licked her lips and looked pleased with herself.

Different? How many guys had she blown? Different. A ton of smart remarks came to mind: Better? How Different? "Are you a connoisseur of cum?" I asked, stroking her head.

She giggled a little. "No...I don't think so...it's just...the other boys I've tasted – they're...not so salty." She licked her lips again. Her face lit up every time she tasted me.

"How many boys have you blown, Robbie? You told me your folks caught you watching them jack-off..."

"No, Sir...I mean, yes Sir. That was when I was grounded...but...after that..." She paused, blushing a little. Blushing. After giving me head. This was interesting. "I...I had to know what it tasted like. I don't know why, but...anyway...I've maybe done..." she paused, mentally counting.

She had to actually count?

"...six...no...seven guys since then. But they weren't anything like yours, Sir." Again without a trace of sarcasm. Either she was an incredible slut, or was really sincere. I decided to go with sincere. She just didn't seem to be anything more than what she was saying she was.

"How many boys have you fucked, Robbie? I'm not sure I can afford to get a disease."

She blushed again and stammered, whether from embarrassment or anger. "Sir," she said quietly, "I've never...I've only...I'm still a virgin. I...I was just...curious...and then I found I really liked the taste...and the...feeling."

"Hmmmm...feeling – the feeling of having boys shoot come in your mouth, or the feeling you give them?"

She thought for a moment. "May I get more comfortable, Sir. My arms and legs are cramping a little."

"Okay, in a moment. The first position you were in? The one where you are standing, spreading your ass open for me? We'll call that Modified Monkey. I will expect you to practice that position along with everything else. Got it?"

She nodded her head, keeping her eyes on my cock.

"This position, the one you're in now – we'll call that Camel. This is the one you'll be in most of the time when you're not doing actual work. Consider it an opportunity to rest. Practice this one. A lot. You'll want to learn how to make this a relaxing posture." 

I motioned her to get up on the couch next to me. As she sat back down, I ran my hands along her sides, stroking her breasts. She watched my hands, not moving her eyes above my waist. "So, the taste or giving them pleasure?"

"I guess a little of both...but for some reason, I've really enjoyed tasting boys' cum." She sat back letting me stroke her.

I stopped to look at my watch. "Robbie, your folks are going to be home in a few hours. I'm going to go back to my place. You need to finish cleaning up and do something else – like homework or something, yeah?"

She looked up at me and nodded.

"Okay, in a minute. We're not quite done here. You agree you disobeyed me several times today, yes?"

She looked down at my limp cock and nodded.

"You understand the purpose of discipline?"

She closed her eyes and nodded again.

"Do you have a suggestion as to how you should be disciplined, since fucking your mouth with my cock and coming in your throat isn't a punishment?"

She blushed at my crudity and shrugged a little, not knowing how to proceed.

"If you don't suggest something, I will come up with something. Would you prefer I decide?"

She struggled and finally whispered, "Maybe you should spank me, Sir." She shivered again and my cock gave a start. She raised her eyebrows and the corners of her mouth at the movement.

"A spanking? But I thought you said you hate to be spanked."

"I do, Sir. I absolutely hate it. I'm not sure I can even go through with it. But I didn't want you to suggest it. I know why you are doing this. I know it turns you on...this power thing...but I also know you need me to learn...and you'll find some way to punish me..." she whispered the last part, "so, it might as well be a spanking." She closed her eyes and fresh tears spilled out.

"Shhhhh....Robbie. We haven't even started yet. I think you are being very brave, and very giving. I promise it won't last long, and hopefully, if you really do detest it, it will serve as a proper deterrent to you, yeah?"

I motioned for her to lie over my lap, her naked bush rubbing on my wet dick. She would feel me stiffen as I did it, knowing her pain was giving me pleasure. Sick as that might seem, I believed it helped her accept the punishment in a different way: at least she knew I was getting some pleasure from it even as she was working off a 'debt.' Her thighs were smooth and firm against mine. I could feel heat from her cunt. I spread her legs as wide as they could go: one leg was off the couch, the other just up on the back, tilting her a little. In this position I had easy access to the inside of her cheeks and the inside of her thighs.

"How many, Robbie?"

She sniffled and shook her head. "No, Sir. You decide. I don't know what's right."

"Well, I counted 10 different times you failed to follow directions, just since we arrived at your house. I'm going to suggest a count of 20."

She gasped and tensed her shoulders.

"This is important, Robbie. After each slap, I need you to thank me for being so attentive to your needs. You can scream, you can cry, you can yell – I'm sure no one can hear you outside from down here. But you must be sure to thank your coach for the discipline. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir," she whimpered quietly. I could feel her heart pounding through her legs.

I stroked her naked back, from her neck to her ass, running my fingers down her crack and to her pussy. To my surprise it was soaking wet. In spite of her anguish at being struck, her body seemed to respond differently.

"Kiss my hand, Robbie, and ask me to do it."

She moaned and kissed my right hand. "Please, Sir. Please spank my naked ass to teach me a lesson. I hope this is the only time you will need to discipline me for being so disobedient." She sobbed the words, her breath ragged.

I didn't wait, coming down with a whoosh and a SLAP on her left cheek.

"OHSHIT!!! SHIT! SHIT!" She lost her breath from the surprise. While I waited, I licked my hand. "Oh Shit. Sir. Shit that hurt. FUCK!" She took another breath. "Thank you Sir. Thank you for taking the time to teach me."

I came down again, slightly higher and she screamed and cursed. I let her recover and she thanked me again.

Each time I spanked her, I found a slightly different spot: by the tenth slap, I had covered her cheeks, creating a dark red pattern of hand prints. As she thanked me through her tears, I rubbed her skin feeling the warmth. Running my fingers between her legs, I felt her juices spilling out her cunt.

"Robbie," I said quietly. "I think you are really enjoying being spanked, in spite of telling me you hate it. Isn't that true?"

"No...no...Sir. Please. It fucking hurts. Please...I really hate it, but I'll let you do it to me because I know I need to do better." She moaned as I stroked my fingers inside her, running her liquid up to her asshole. As I played with her sphincter, I felt her stiffen. 

"No...please...Please sir. Please don't touch me there...please. I'm ready for my punishment. Please spank me." She squirmed as I pressed against the ring, but she didn't stop me. Instead, I stopped. I really wanted her to feel the full effect, and her movements had started to give me an erection.

I lifted my legs up a little, raising her ass up and spreading her open further. In this position, my slaps could contact the tender skin just around her cunt. I came down as fast and neat as I could, making full contact into the fleshy part of her thigh. It caught her by surprise and she yowled in pain. Tears were flowing as I came down again, not giving her a chance to recover or thank me. She was having trouble catching her breath. Two more strikes, one on each side and again she howled, exhaling and trying to regain her breath. I waited until her begging me to stop had quieted and she remembered to thank me.

"Just six more, Robbie. You are doing so well." I ran my fingers along the fresh pink skin, teasing her cunt lips and feeling her clit erect and covered in juice.

"No...Sir...Please...wait...please..." Her pleas were separated by huge intakes of breath, as if she had just finished a marathon.

My hand came down directly on her open cunt, as hard as I could get. The full impact was hampered by her thighs, but two fingers continued their momentum, slapping against her clit. She reared up, the pain must have been a white fire up her spine. I thought she was going to faint. I kept my fingers there, pressing against her wet pussy, my thumb coming down on her rectum.

"No..." she barely gasped. "Please sir...Please. I think I have learned my lesson. Thank you. I can't do anymore. Turtle." She whispered.

She had gone much longer than I had expected. I brought my hands away, stroking her back and head and complimenting her on her stamina and courage. She panted, her tears flowing onto the carpet, her lungs trying to catch air. She was like a race horse after a run. I suspected her mouth was frothing. I knew she had snot coming from her nose.

I helped her get up off my now erect cock. Kneeling on the cushion on all fours over me, she looked down and shook her head in disbelief. 

"You may suck it again, Robbie, as a gift. Thank me."

"Thank....you...Sir...for giving me the discipline I needed...and for letting me taste...your delicious cum a second time. You have been very generous." Her breath was just returning to normal. I put my hand on her heart and felt it drumming in her chest. While I was there, I felt that beautiful breast and nipple.

She scooted back and took my cock in her mouth, going directly for the shaft with her tongue. Even though she had just sucked me dry, the spanking had aroused me easily as much as her. In less than two minutes she was rewarded with a fountain of my cum.

When she had pulled off me, she moved her hands to her ass to feel the skin. I could see it was red hot. She shook her head, thinking about how she would explain her tenderness or whether anyone at the gym would notice. She climbed off the couch and stood, looking at her feet. "When do you want me to start?" She was quiet.

As if we hadn't started already. "I need to talk with your parents first..."

She looked alarmed, as if I was going to betray her.

"...no...not like that! You are going to be my little plaything for a few months, yeah? Why would I not want that? Especially after your cocksucking demonstrations and your obvious enjoyment of pain. We'll work on that. Believe me, I can help you get even better at the blowjob thing. No...I think I should be the one to suggest the need for some assistance. I think I can frame it okay for them. You shouldn't seem too eager if they bring it up first, got it?"

She nodded. Smart. She got it. I motioned for her to bend over, and I pinched her nipples slightly, pulling a sigh from her: her eyes looked at me as if to say I want you to be the first one to fuck me. And no doubt that was what she was thinking...in a moment she looked away, a little afraid at her own thoughts. "A few months....you've said it a couple of times, Sir. I understand I can stop what you are doing to me with 'Turtle,' but when are you done with me?"

I looked at her body and felt my cock jerk. "Are you planning to go away to school?" It wasn't a non-sequitor and I could tell she got my drift.

She nodded. "I haven't heard back from all the schools, but my safe school came in, so one way or another, I'm out of here in August." She said it with a sense of relief – whether because of the situation she'd gotten herself into with me, or just usual teenage disgust I couldn't decide.

"Six months then. I have you as an assistant for six months." I held her breasts in my hands as I said it and watched her face staring at my cock. She pressed her lips together and sighed.

Back at my place I downloaded the videos onto the server and mixed myself a drink. I considered the material she'd already given me and some of the stock I already owned. She didn't know it, but on top of everything else I was going to do for her, I was going to make her a star.

* - * - * - *

I checked in with her folks the next day, but didn't broach the subject. I thought I'd let it wait a little to reduce the possibility of them making a connection between their absence and my sudden bright idea.

I watched as Robbie ran by in the afternoons. As she left her house for her run, she'd steal a look at my house; by the time she ran past, she studiously ignored me. It was Thursday when I walked outside in my running clothes just as she was locking the house. Her folks would be at work for a couple of hours. 

She turned from the door and stopped, startled at seeing me and then looked around to see if anyone else was watching.

"Hey, Robbie. How's it going?" I tried to put her at ease. "Don't worry – it's just two neighbors having a friendly chat." I kept far enough away to keep up the pretense. "I thought you might like company on your run today. I need to get out."

I didn't wait for an answer but turned the same direction as she was heading and started a slow jog. Moments later she was next to me.

"How about trying the Preserve today?" I looked over to catch her hesitant nod. "Do you go down by Peach St.?" 

She looked confused. "No...I...is there a way down that way?"

I motioned for her to follow me and I took the lead. There was a path just at the end of one of the cul de sacs I often used. It brought us down to the edge of the forest – the sun glinted through the birch and alder leaves mottling the path. 

It was wide enough for two and we began to lope away into the preserve. A short distance in, I stopped, holding up my hand. We were alone, the afternoon was spectacular, an unusually warm early Spring day and I had a deviant thought.

"I think it would be best if you took off your clothes." My tone left little room for misunderstanding.

She looked around wildly, and then back to me as if I was really serious. "But...Sir...you...you can't be serious?"

I frowned; I hoped the implication was obvious – there would be a punishment if she didn't comply.

She shook her head and looked around, her eyes starting to tear a little. "No, Sir. Please...don't make me do this...Someone will see us!" She whispered it, even as her hands reached for the bottom of her shirt. She really didn't want another spanking; I imagined her ass still stung.

I leaned back against a sapling, crossing my arms, waiting. My silence, I hoped, was sufficient.

She peeled her shirt up revealing her sports bra and dropped it. Still panicked at the thought of being seen, she quickly dropped her running shorts. 

"Wouldn't this be good enough?" She pleaded, her eyes full.

"No. And if you continue to stall, there will be consequences." I put out my hand to take her shorts and shirt. 

She closed her eyes, a tear drop trailing down her cheek and she reached back to unsnap her bra. In a moment she was bare breasted, the air stiffening her nipples. She handed me the bra and then quickly peeled off and handing me her underwear. Her look of panic at being caught nude was adorable. I had a stiffy in no time – who wouldn't? She was gorgeous and her terror only heightened my arousal.

"Let's go." I took off at a fast pace, not bothering to look back. She had little choice but to follow me. I had her clothes. I stuffed them along the waistband of my pants, hiding my erection only slightly.

She had years and far more recent experience at running. Even though I tried to keep a manageable pace, I was tiring before we'd gone half a mile. She caught up with me quickly. The sight of her breasts jiggling and her naked ass – still a little pink in places from Sunday's spanking – gave me renewed energy – or at least distracted me from my fatigue. I let her get a little ahead, but I knew she wouldn't go too far without me.

The Preserve was a thousand acre forest, crisscrossed by creeks and clearings. There were camp grounds, picnic grounds and fishing spots, along with hiking and jogging trails. On a weekday afternoon, the likelihood of running into someone was very small. The likelihood of running into someone we knew, even smaller. Robbie had adjusted to her situation, at least enough to focus on her running. Every hundred steps or so she'd look around, remembering she was naked and exposed.




Cumming of Age



We ran past a clearing on our right, the sounds of children playing drifted over the breeze. She stopped, frozen in place, forcing me to come up short.

"Please, Sir!" She hissed. "Let me get dressed – at least let me put a shirt on!"

I looked around to see where the voices were coming from and saw a family far across the clearing tossing a Frisbee.

"Keep going and stop this nonsense! They can't see you behind these bushes. Let's go." I pushed her lightly on the shoulder and started off.

She moaned and started after me, passing me again as the path took us off to the left.

At the two mile mark I stopped her again. I was not prepared to run more than five miles that day, but I didn't know her usual routine.

"How long do you run for?" I was panting a little.

"I need to get 10 miles in each day. Please let me get dressed! Sir!" She whispered her demand, hoping to soften the tone. Still no safe word, though. She must be really loving it.

"10, eh? Hmmm. That's too much for me. I'm going to go another ½ mile or so, and then I'm turning back. I'll leave your clothes here and you can pick them up on your return." I bundled them into a ball and hid them under a bush. There was an orange ribbon lying nearby. I tied it on a branch above the bundle.

"Sir. Pleeasse. Please don't do this. What if we get caught?" She was begging me with her body and her voice.

"You know what you can do, Robbie. You obviously are enjoying this or you would have put a stop to it before we started." I walked over to her and held her arm with one hand, letting my fingers drift between her legs. As I had imagined, she was wet. She moaned as my fingers rubbed over her clit. "Thought so. Let's go."

I left her again, and continued down the path, putting as much distance between us as I could. Moments later she was next to me, and then slightly ahead, giving me a beautiful view of her tight ass as she ran.

We ran like that until it was time for me to go back. "I'll see you back at the neighborhood," I called after her and turned around. 

It isn't easy to run with a hard-on – I was a little concerned someone would see me, although why I had a hard-on would have been difficult for someone to imagine – I was either really well endowed or even more of a perv than I already was. The memory of her naked body distracted me all the way back to my house, where I stripped off my clothes and took a hot shower. Toweling off, I looked down on the street and saw her running back, fully clothed. She couldn't see me, but that didn't stop her from flipping her finger at me as she passed the house. I smiled at the gesture and dressed for dinner.

That night I decided to give her folks a call and propose the idea.

"Phyl?" I silently hoped it was Robbie. "Hey! It's Phil." We both laughed. It was always the same joke between us. "You guys settling back in?" We made small talk and then I got to the point. "You know, Phyl, I was wondering. Do you think Robbie might be interested in doing some filing and possibly some light housework?"

There was silence for a heartbeat and I thought I'd crossed some line, and then she started giggling.

"I'm sorry, Phil. I just couldn't begin to imagine Robbie doing housework! Have you seen her room?" She went on for a few more thoughts and settled down. "You need someone to do cleaning? I have a great gal we've used for years. She's very reasonable and reliable."

"Oh, hmmm....well, maybe. I think I've met her, haven't I? The last time I...we...thought about it, she told...us she needed several hours a week. I don't think I can commit to that...I was just thinking Robbie could probably use a little cash. Well, okay. If you think it's a stupid idea, I'll think of something else."

"It's okay, Phil. There's no harm in asking. Did you want to talk to her, or I could ask at dinner tonight and see if she's interested."

"You do it. If she doesn't want to, no harm – you can let me know. If she sounds interested, have her call me to discuss terms."

* - * - * - *

Two weeks later she knocked on my door. Cleaning equipment in one hand, dressed in her sweats. 2PM, right after school. She looked horny, her eyes dropped immediately to my crotch and she practically squirmed to get into the house.

I didn't say anything, and by my silence I made it obvious she wasn't to talk either. I motioned her upstairs and followed behind her. My cock was already hard but I wanted to make this last as long as possible.

I pointed her to the front bedroom – the one we used to use for guests. It had a layer of dust on every surface; I hadn't been in it for at least a year. I walked to the windows and drew the curtain lining across. The light was diffuse and kept nosy eyes from seeing in.

"Strip. You can hang your clothes in the closet. You'll start in here – I need the entire room dusted, vacuumed and straightened. When you're done, you can call me on that intercom. I'll be in the basement. Try and ignore the camera."

There were actually two cameras – one was obvious – on a tripod at the side of the closet door. The other was buried behind a wall sconce – not something she'd see right away. I watched her peel her clothes off – so free and easy, her breasts swinging clear and her triangle so neatly trimmed. But those legs – those long luscious legs starting from that quim and ending in those ankles. She reached for the hanger and I stared at her muscles moving from her shoulders down to her ass. As she looked over her shoulder at me, I turned, before she could see how hard I'd gotten.

I knew she was confused. When I said I needed a personal assistant, I meant it. I hadn't had a housekeeper since Mary and the kids had ...left... and I couldn't stand looking at the furniture to clean it. I figured it would take her about 30 minutes to get the room into shape. I left her to it and returned to my nest in the basement. 

The two cameras fed into a single large screen monitor, split between the two views. She tried to avoid looking at the camera but I knew it was impossible. She turned from it, worried about what I was going to do with it. She needn't worry. By the time I was finished editing it, she wouldn't be recognizable by her own parents. I watched her move through the room, bending over to plug in the vacuum, changing the attachments. As she pushed the machine around the room, I followed her with the hidden lens, zooming in on her waist, framing her beaver. The other camera stayed in a long shot, her whole body backlit by the windows.

When she finished vacuuming she picked up dust cloths and wiped down every surface. As she reached up, her body stretched, her breasts pulled up and out, her legs opened wide. It was all I could do to not pull my cock out and stroke it...but I knew that was her job. I let the scene play out, checking in on it over the next several minutes while I focused on a more immediate, paying job. When I saw she had pretty much finished and was just staring around the room, I waited for her call.

"I'm finished, Sir." She tried to stare somewhere else than the camera, but she was sweet enough to stand facing it. I decided, right in that moment, as she was struggling to offer me her body but not her complete submission, I needed to hear her begging me. Today, her first day on the job, she would leave in tears. Not because I had raped her, but because I had refused to give her what she would be begging for.

"Did you get under the bureau, Robbie?" I knew she hadn't.

She paused and looked at the floor beneath the freestanding drawers. It wasn't possible to vacuum under it without moving it. "No, Sir. I'll need some help moving it."

"How about under the bed? Did you vacuum or dust under there?" I watched her turn and zoomed in on her face; she bit her lower lip, worried. 

"No, Sir. I couldn't get to it with the vacuum."

"Please finish the job, Robbie. I have work to do down here, and I can't be baby-sitting you. You are grown up girl – you know how to clean, right? No excuses. I expect a proper job." I hung up and sat back to watch.

I didn't think I'd been too tough on her, but I could see her blink back tears – whether from the dust, anger or embarrassment, I couldn't tell. She picked up the vacuum nozzle and walked back to the drawers, her gorgeous legs pure poetry in motion. I studied her as she set her hands against the bureau, her legs bracing against the wall, the muscles in her ass tightening. She walked one side and then the other away from the wall, revealing a treasure-trove of dust bunnies and bits of paper blown over time. A few minutes later, after she had vacuumed, she looked around to see how she was going to push it back. I could see sweat dripping from her shoulders and underarms – it was warm up there and she was working hard. She wiped her forehead and tried to figure out an angle to leverage the bureau back. 

Each time she tried something, her feet would slip. I studied her breasts, swinging free, the frustration on her face and the small panic she seemed to be feeling. I hadn't suggested any punishment, but she must have figured there would be something; or maybe it was my displeasure she was trying to avoid. Whatever it was she was trying to show me her best. She was sure showing me the best body I'd seen in a long time. I pulled out my cock, it had become bent over in my trousers.

Finally she figured out how to get her feet against the base of the bed and stretched her body forward, inching the thing back. I guess it never occurred to her to empty the drawers out and move it that way. I would have loved to see her stretch her arms around and press the drawers against her breasts. But alas, as smart as some people are, they don't have a lot of common sense.

The bed wasn't going to be as easy. In this case, she couldn't move it at all. Instead, she realized, she was going to have get down on all fours and push the nozzle under it. I panned the tripod mounted camera down, framing her at a ¾ angle. From that perspective, I could see her breasts peeking out from her arms as she stretched the nozzle in and out, but mostly I watched her ass lifted up into the air, her brown hole visible and her cleft, its neat strands of pubic hair just barely illuminated by the light from the window.

When she got up to go to the other side, there was a support underneath she couldn't get around, she was covered in grime, the dust mixing with the sweat on her breasts, ribs and legs. I knew she was feeling small, a little overwhelmed and had forgotten to worry about the camera. Puffing her hair out of her face, wiping more dirt across her forehead, she moved to the other side of the bed, now clearly in view of the hidden lens.

I followed her down, panning as she lowered herself onto her hands and knees and zoomed in on her ass. As she reached under the bed she spread her legs to keep her balance, exposing her cunt. I loved this shot. As she reached a little further, her knees slipped on the hardwood floor and she put her arms down to steady herself. In this position she was spread wide open, her legs forming a triangle with the floor, her head almost down on the ground. I zoomed in to frame her open pussy, trying to match her movements as she got back up.

A few minutes later and she called me again.

"I've cleaned under the bed, Sir. And behind the bureau. Thank you for letting me know how much dust there was there. I'm sorry I didn't catch it the first time. Is there something else I need to pay attention to?" She was looking around, wiping the sweat and grime from her face and arms with a clean cloth. 

I just stared at this incredible beauty – she could have been a model if she had ambitions in that direction. Her body was like a living sculpture. I realized she was waiting for an answer and pulled myself back to this reality.

"The T.V., Robbie. Did you clean all around and under the equipment?"

She looked up at the small entertainment center across the room. I knew she had dusted the surfaces of the equipment, but she hadn't moved any of it to get to the shelves beneath the equipment.

"Thank you, Sir. I did wipe the equipment, but I see I missed beneath it."

She grabbed a cloth and walked to the center. From this angle, both cameras caught her profile. As she strained to move the T.V., I zoomed in on her ass cheeks, watching them tense and move.

I had a thought and rang her up.

"Robbie?"

"Yes, Sir?"

"I think you are close to being done. There's something I need you to do for me though."

She looked at the intercom, playing with the grating. "Yes, Sir?"

"I need you to take the brush attachment for the vacuum..."

"Yes, Sir." She turned and did as I instructed.

"Put it on the tube...yes...good girl. Now pull it over and face the camera. Ummm hmmm. A little to the left. That's it." She knew where I was heading and was shaking her head, pleading with me on the camera. "That's it, Robbie. You got it. Yep. Sit down on the vacuum...umm hmm...yes, that's right, spread your legs wide open so I can see your muff. Are you turned on?"

She maneuvered the vacuum around so that the nozzle and brush were pointing at the top of her legs and looked up at the camera. Her eyes showed her internal struggle, but her hands didn't stop. "Yes, Sir."

"Did you masturbate since I saw you last?" I waited for an answer to the simple question.

She hesitated. "Yes Sir."

"Did you cum?"

She nodded.

"I didn't hear you, Robbie. Did you cum?"

"Yes Sir." She was holding the tube and looking down at herself, knowing where this would lead. "At least, as much as I ever do...." 

"What did you fantasize about?"

"Sir...please...I..." She stopped, knowing it was stupid to protest. It was what she had signed up for. "I could only think about one thing, Sir. Sucking your cock in my basement. The way you forced me to use just my mouth. How you stripped me of everything. I was seeing myself over and over again sucking you and then tasting your cum." She closed her eyes, the brush moved unconsciously down to between her legs. The prickling of the boar's hairs snapped her out of it. "And..."

"And?"

"And the spanking, Sir." She said almost too quietly to catch.

"What?"

"The spanking, Sir. My ass was so tender I couldn't forget it for a week. Every time I sat down, I thanked you sir. I've never felt so horny. My muff was wet this entire time...." She realized she was confessing to a camera and stopped.

"You'd like to suck my cock again?"

"Yes Sir" She said it with a different tone – expectant and needy. "I want to please you, Sir. To make you cum so I can swallow it."

"You're just hoping to taste me again, isn't that it Robbie? You don't really like to suck cock as much as drink boys' cum, isn't that right?"

She looked confused and a little hurt. She shook her head. "No, Sir. No. I truly want to feel your hard hot cock sliding into my mouth. I love to run my tongue over your shaft, to lick your balls and feel the crinkly skin of your sac on my lips. I truly want to do that for you, Sir."

"Well, we'll see. You kind of blew it today, you know." She slumped a little, knowing there was some kind of punishment coming. "I'm not convinced you really deserve to have my cock in your mouth, let alone have a chance to drink my cum. Why don't you show me how you play with yourself as you imagine me fucking your throat." I clicked off the intercom and went back to work, trying to ignore the pleas of my stiff prick staring up at me.

She reached over and turned on the vacuum, her breasts shaking a little with the vibration. She stared into the camera as she put the brush against her twat, the cool air rushing against her lips sending a shiver up her spine. I knew she would have to push against her clit hard with the brush to get any feelings from it at all, the boar's hair bristles pricking her sensitive skin. And the dirt. I could just imagine how slimy she would be from rubbing the tips of the brush against her split open slit.

As I expected, she couldn't get satisfaction unless she bore down on the brush. I watched as she pushed it against herself, her slit oozing, the bristles working against her clit. I couldn't hear anything over the vacuum, but her mouth dropped open and I imagined she had let out a small moan or cry. She kept at it, rubbing it against her pubic hair, up her belly to her nipples and back again. My cock was rock hard and vibrating, waiting impatiently for her to finish. And then she stiffened a little, the brush pushed hard against her crotch, her eyes teared up and she held it against herself until, finally, she closed her eyes and stopped. She sat there, stiff and quiet, the vacuum's vibrations visible in the shaking of those beautiful breasts. She reached down and turned off the machine.

"Did you cum, Robbie?"

She shook her head. "No Sir. I don't think I did."

"Why did you stop?"

"It's as far as I ever get, Sir. You told me to show you how I play with myself." She smiled a little crookedly. "I definitely don't use this." She spread her hands to underscore her point.

"No?" I thought for a second. "What do you use?"

She blushed, putting the brush and nozzle down. "I have a vibrator."

"So. Are you still interested in giving me head?"

She perked up, her eyes glinting in the camera. "Yes, Sir! Please. Let me show you how good I can be. I want to learn to do it even better. Sir?" She hesitated. "You told me you could help me learn to be better at sucking cocks. Is there something you could teach me today?"

Looking down at the state of my erection, I didn't think I could teach her anything of value. I'd come the minute she put her lips on my head. Of course getting me hard again would be something of a challenge – perhaps the perfect project for today.

"Straighten up the cleaning supplies. I'll come up."

I shoved my cock into my pants as best I could and made my way up the first set of stairs. As I passed through the kitchen I had a brilliant idea. Even though my cock had settled down a little, it would be less than a minute before I shot my load. I didn't want to reward her that way so quickly. Sometimes a guy just gets a little inspiration when he puts a little thought into things. I grabbed a shot glass on my way out of the room and headed up to see her.

She was sitting on the vacuum, the supplies neatly arranged around her, her skin streaked with dust and grime.

"You are a mess." I opened the closet door to show her in the full length mirror. She winced and turned away.

"No. Don't look away. You are beautiful. You are completely stripped naked, and you have agreed to be my toy for the next several months. Take a long look at yourself and see what a whore looks like." 

She winced again and looked up at herself, spread open, her hair a mess, her cunt exposed through a mat of auburn hair. "I'm not a whore, Sir. You forced me to do this." She said it quietly, with some venom.

Nice to strike a nerve now and then. "That'll be enough of that, Robbie. I didn't force you to do anything and this will be the last time I hear you even suggest it. You know what you have at stake. I've done enough to confirm your story's true. You agreed, fair and square: this was far easier to imagine than losing your financial future. You are a whore, Robbie. This is what a prostitute does: she offers her body, sex, for money. It's just that you've whored yourself to your own self. It's kind of interesting when you think about it. Now, please apologize for being such a stupid twit and I'll ignore it."

She swallowed her pride; she swallowed. I watched her throat move. So goddamn fucking beautiful. My cock twitched.

"I've been an idiot, Sir. I can't believe I even thought such a stupid thing." She sounded sincere again. I watched her stare at herself, a wave of anger passing through her eyes, but not at me...directed at her. "I am worthless and I am so sorry for suggesting I wasn't a stupid little slut. Please let me make it up to you, Sir. Teach me something I can learn to be a better slut."




Cumming of Age Ch. 10



I took the phone and said, “I’m sorry Susan, I’m just getting ready to cum and Linda is going crazy on me.  I’ll put her back on the phone as soon as she eats my load, or would you prefer that we call you back when we’re finished?”

“Oh no, just put the phone near her mouth so I can hear the delightful little slut suck your big cock.  You’ve made me so fucking horny.  I’m glad you can’t see me right now.  I’ve got a couple of fingers up my cunt and I’m soaking wet.  My nipples are sticking out a mile. I wish you were here right now so you could slide that big dick of yours down my throat and pump my belly full of cum.”   

“Susan, can you suck your own nipples?”

“Of course I can silly.  I can easily get both nipples into my mouth at the same time.  I take it that you like that sort of thing, do you?”

“You know I do! Big tits really turn me on and from what I remember, yours are huge.”

“Yes they are you horny little bugger. If bra sizes mean anything to you, I’m a 38GG.”

“Yikes, a GG cup, fuck me!”

“I intend to young man.  My biggest problem is deciding whether I will be able to tear my mouth off your cock long enough to let you shove that big nasty thing up my cunt!”

“Linda, check this out …Susan says she wears a 38GG bra!”

“Linda looked at me while continuing to suck my cock and just opened her smiling eyes wide, then she shut them tight and started sucking hard on my dick again.”

“Bobby, I’m curious, why did you tell Linda how big my breasts are?”

“Do you want to know the truth or do you want me to lie?”

“I can handle the truth.”

“Um, can you hang on just a minute please, I’m going to blow my load any second.”

Linda was looking up at me and her eyes were still smiling.  She took one of my balls in each hand and gently massaged them knowing that I was a heartbeat away from busting my nut. I didn’t know whether I should give her a mouthful or comply with her earlier request to blow my load all over her tits.

While I love watching her make a big production out of trying to swallow all my cum, I decided to shoot for her tits this time.  I slowly eased my cock out of her mouth until only the bloated head remained locked between her lips. She began sucking really hard on the end of my dick, as if she was trying to suck the cum all the way up from my balls. I put the phone down beside Linda’s head and massaged her beautiful big firm D cup tits. A little harsh pulling and twisting on her puffy pink nipples met with the desired result.

I pulled my cock out of her noisy sucking mouth and tapped the head of my cock softly on her nose. Linda started whimpering.  “Please don’t tease me Bobby, let me eat your cum.”

“I thought you wanted this load all over your tits?”

“Oh, I really don’t care, just give me your warm, yummy cum. I need it Bobby.  Cum for me.  Cum on me. Cum all over my body.  I don’t care. I’m your little cumslut and I need it.  Please Bobby!  I want to drown in the stuff.”  

I looked down at her and noticed how small and fragile she looked.  My cock was dancing around just a few inches over her face and it looked positively obscene compared to her pretty little face. It was then that I noticed the big gnarly veins on my cock. It looked more like a weapon designed to bludgeon people that anything else. The puffed up head was an angry red/purple color and the gnarly wet shaft looked like a prop from a Freddie Kruger movie that was chiselled out of a chunk of solid marble.

I pulled her down a little further on the bed so that her head was hanging almost completely off the end of the bed.  The way her back was arched caused her big conical tits to point to the heavens.  I leaned over and laid my cock between her big tits and as I hoped, she immediately got the idea and pushed her big tits together trapping my cock.  I was leaking so much precum that the valley between her tits was soon covered with the clear, slick, slimy stuff and my cock slid easily between her tits as I started to slowly stroke back and forth.  Because she was upside down, my big balls were rubbing back and forth all over her face while I fucked her tits.

I was really getting off watching her maul her tits as she pressed them together around the shaft of my cock.  She was creating a super tight fuck channel for me but I could see that she was taking advantage of the situation and was working her tits over pretty good in the process.  I watched as from time to time, she would capture one of her extended pink nipples between her fingers and give it a good twist or tug.  Fuck she has nice tits. My balls were still banging away into her upside down face as I fucked her tits and from time to time, I could feel her lick them and try to capture a ball by sucking on it. Fuck, I really need to blow my load! 

My only regret was that I was too far gone to suggest that she take off her pants so that I could munch on her little cunt while I tit fucked her.  I could smell that she was very excited and finally, I just couldn’t stand it any more.  I leaned in with my head and started munching on her cunt through the thin material of her slacks.  I was making her crotch very wet with my saliva and the thin material became almost see-through.  I could see the white outline of her little panties through the soaked material.  I just kept munching on her cunt trying to get her off as I felt my own orgasm rushing on its way.  Between sliding my cock back and forth in her magnificent cleavage and the attention she was paying to my balls and the shaft of my cock with her hands and lips, I was almost there.

I felt Linda shudder and knew that she had just had another of her little orgasms.  I wish she had her fucking pants off so I could eat her out until her head caved in but I knew that my dick would be spewing out thick ropes of cum before I could even get her pants off.  Fuck it!  I will have to make it up to her later.  I stood up, grabbed my cock with both hands and started to jack off in the direction of her tits and face.

Still on her back on the bed, Linda reached up and brushed my hands away from my cock, wrapped both hands around the shaft of my cock and stated to “pull me off”.  The angle of her stroking felt different and very, very good.  

“Oh fuck ! Get ready baby.  I’m almost there.  I need to cum so bad it hurts.”

“Give it to me Bobby.  Shoot all that hot, nasty cum all over me. Cover me in your hot slimy fuck juice. Pump a big load on my big tits Bobby.  I’ll eat it all up for you, I promise. I love your big fuck stick. I’m your good little cum slut Bobby.  Do it to me!”

I guess I didn’t need much more in the way of motivation. The combination of Linda’s expert manipulation of my cock and her trash talking put me quickly over the edge.  I had to shut my eyes because the feeling was so intense and I felt like I was going to black out. 

It felt like my piss slit was on fire and I wasn’t sure if I was going to cum or piss.  My knees buckled just a bit and all of a sudden, the dam broke. The first shot of cum must have come out of my cock at about a hundred miles an hour.  Fuck me!  I could actually hear it hit Linda. She gave a little grunt of surprise as the first shot hit her harder than she expected.

I opened my eyes and looked down to see that the first shot had caught her on the nose and trailed all the way to the rise of her left tit. The next shots went pretty much everywhere. Linda searched around her mouth with her tongue as she continued to pump me off.  Rope after rope of hot cum came spewing out of my cock as my balls strained to empty themselves all over Linda’s face and body.  I became more than a little amazed at the quantity of the white, sticky cum that was flying out of the end of my dick.  Linda was getting covered in the stuff.  She removed one hand from my cock and while awkwardly stroking me with the other, started to smear all the sticky goo onto her tits, neck and face. She scooped up gobs of cum with her fingers and loudly sucked them clean before going back for another load.  As my load started to subside, she pulled me towards her, sucked the head of my cock into her mouth and sucked like crazy as she tried to coax the last of the cum from my balls. It was a weird view as I watched her chin and lower lip moving around as she sucked my fat cock.  

My balls were soaked, hanging low, swaying around and slapping her in the face.  They felt great as they slid across her slimy face. I turned my attention to her beautiful tits and watched as she continued to smear my load all over them.  I watched in amazement as the cum seemed to start foaming up a bit. 

I suddenly felt weak and had to sit down.  I collapsed on a chair next to the bed.  My cock usually stays pretty hard after I blow my load but this time, it was done. I could feel it hanging heavy between my legs.  Fuck me!  Now that’s the way to get your rocks off!

Linda’s head was still upside down and she smiled at me as I sat back and looked at her.  She sat up and stared at my cock and balls that were hanging over the edge of the chair’s seat and began to crawl over to me on her hands and knees.  My soft cock was hanging straight down over the edge of the chair and in one of the sexiest moves yet, she ducked down, opened her mouth and slowly sucked in my cock and started softly chewing and sucking on it, as if to try and drain any remaining cum.  My cock started to thicken again but before I got completely hard, she pulled her head back and with a loud pop and allowed my cock to slip from her lips.

Still kneeling in front of me, she took her right tit and held it up.  She used a finger to scoop much of the remaining cum onto her puffy nipple and then cupping her tit in both hands, raised her tit towards her face and leaned down to noisily suck my cum off her nipple.  

Does it get any better than this?  Doubt it.

I sat back listening to Linda mew like a kitten as she sucked all my cum off her tits.  It was then that I realized that the Safeway Lady was still on the phone. She’s probably hung up already but just in case, I put the phone to my ear.  

“Hello Susan, are you still there?”

There was dead silence for a moment and I almost hung up when at the last moment, she came onto the line.

“Uh, yes Bobby, I’m still here.  Fuck. You two turned me on so much that I had to fuck myself silly with the biggest, baddest dildo I‘ve got in my collection.  I’ve just finished cumming for about the fifth time and almost passed out. The bad boy I just fucked myself with is still deep inside my cunt.  You two sounded sure sounded like you were having fun.  Did she suck you off good Bobby?”

“Oh yeah!  Linda loves to suck cock and she’s very good at it. I’m sitting here completely wasted watching her lick and suck the rest of my load off her tits.”

“A girl after my own heart.  I’m dying to meet the delightful little slut that seems to have captured your heart.  I got thinking about what it might be like to have her here with us when I get a chance to let you see how good I am at sucking cock and draining all that hot yummy cum out of your big balls. I think it would really turn me on if she joined us.  I’ve never done it with anyone else around before and was a little concerned I might be too jealous but I can’t stop thinking about her love of big breasts. It sounds like my tits would get some attention from Linda while I have my way with you and your cock. This could be a lot of fun.  When do you think we can get together?” 

“We’re ready anytime you are, how about this evening?”

“It’s a date. I’ve got one favour to ask of you and don’t think I’m greedy or anything but I’d really like the chance to eat a big load of your cum and I’m hoping you can hold off from cumming any more before we get together.”

“No problem, I’ve got a bunch of running around to do and I promise I won’t cum again before we see you.”

With that out of the way, we made arrangements to get together at 8:30 this evening and then hung up the phone.  Fortunately, she only lived about ten miles away and I knew we could be there in minutes.  She lived in an upscale neighbourhood usually reserved for people with serious six figure incomes, mostly seven or eight. This could be interesting. I was thinking about what the evening might have in store for us and suddenly realized that I had been absent mindedly watching Linda finish licking all my cum off her beautiful big tits. I snapped out of it and turned my attention to Linda and saw her smiling up at me like a little puppy dog.  She kneeled between my legs and was rubbing my cock all over her face.  I am a very lucky guy.

Well, if I was going to keep my promise to Susan, I knew I couldn’t cum anymore but that didn’t mean I couldn’t pay back Linda for all the pleasure she had just given me. I leaned down, lifted her chin with a finger and kissed her softly on the lips. Even with the lingering taste of my own cum on her lips, she tasted so good that I never wanted the kiss to end. 

I moved my hands down to cup her beautiful big tits and to weigh them in my hands. So big, heavy and firm yet so soft and smooth. I could feel her nipples burning a hole in the palms of my hands and unable to stop myself, I took a nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and gently pulled and twisted on them. Linda moaned into my mouth and I soon discovered that the harder I pulled and twisted on her nipples, the more excited she became. 

I gently broke off our kiss and stood up, pulling Linda to her feet. My cock was waving around and I knew it was going to take a lot of willpower to stop from cumming again right now.  She looked at my cock, grabbed it with both hands and smiled a wicked little smile. I kissed her again and then slowly slid her panties down and off, letting them fall to the floor around her ankles. I could smell her cunt and her excitement.  She smelled so good and I just had to taste her. 

I picked her up and laid her back onto the bed. Now it was my turn to get down on my knees. I spread her lovely legs and gently caressed the soft, smooth skin of her inner thighs. I looked at her little pussy and as always, loved to see that see that she was shaved smooth. Fuck, this is the best!  Willing myself to take my time and resisting the urge to shove my face in her cunt, I kissed her knee and ran a series of kisses and licks from her knee to within inches of that shaved piece of paradise. The soft skin of her thigh felt soft and cool and so good against my lips. I pulled her butt forward until her cunt was hanging over the edge of the bed. Then I kissed my way up her other thigh. Linda started to say something and I shushed her. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. 

I could really smell her excitement now. Fuck I love to eat pussy!  I put one hand on each knee, spread her legs just a little bit more and started to lick her little cunt. I started on the edges and switched back and forth between licks and kisses. I focused my attention to the edges and stopped every once in awhile to gaze at her beautiful cunt. Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore, I made a point with my tongue and being careful not to touch her with anything but my tongue, I slowly slipped it into her slit and gave her one long, slow probing lick from the bottom to the top. She tasted as sweet as honey. I gave her one more long, very slow lick along the length of her slit. I looked at her slightly puffy pink cunt lips and sucked one gently into my mouth. I nibbled softly on her cunt lip for a while and eventually applied the same treatment to its twin counterpart. 

Linda's little pussy was really starting to leak her sweet juices and before long, any composure I had completely left me. I shoved my face hard into her cunt and started eating her for all I was worth. I could feel Linda's hands on my head, trying to shove my head deep into her cunt. I stuck my tongue as far as I could into her and fucked her cunt with my face.  I loved her cunt so much I never wanted to remove my face. Then, when my tongue finally started to ache, I began to tease her little clit. It wasn't all that little and I was able to gently suck on it with ease. I alternated between flicking my tongue back and forth across it and running little circles around it. 

Linda was moaning loudly and said, "Bobby, oh Bobby, please eat my baby pussy." 

"Eat my little cunt you big nasty stud!" 

I looked up over her belly and saw that she was giving herself a word class breast massage. After a few more minutes I could feel her start to tense up and I knew she was getting close. With both hands, she grabbed handfuls of my hair and mashed my face as hard as she could into her cunt. I reached up and grabbed a big tit in each hand and started mauling them as I ate her wet, juicy little snatch. I started sucking on her clit in earnest and suddenly, her legs straightened out, she arched her back and started thrashing around yelling out how much she loved me. I watched her face and as she started to cum, I pulled and twisted her nipples roughly as I munched on her clit.

Linda's eyes were closed and she had a little smile on her lips. Her big pointy tits were rising and falling with the quickness of her breathing.  After her massive orgasm, I guess her little cunt became quite sensitive because she stated to flinch a bit when my tongue brushed against her clit. Hey, I’m young and I have a lot to learn but at least I’m learning. I backed off with my tongue and started planting little kisses on her wet, puffy cunt lips and she seemed to like it when I blew gently on her cunt.

She pulled me up to kiss my lips and then she just held me tight and hugged me. I told her it was time to get her skinny little butt in gear and let me get on with everything I had to do today.  Intentionally, I avoided discussion about the Safeway Lady to see how long it would take for her to bring it up.  About 10 seconds was all it took!  

“So, are you going to get together with Susan tonight?”

“Yup.”

“Oh don’t be such a tease!  I heard you ask if it was OK if I came with you.  What did she say?”

Grinning like a Cheshire cat, I told her that yes, ‘we’ would be going together and that ‘we’ would meet Susan at her house at 8:30 this evening.  

“Oh goody!  This is going to be so much fun!  I can’t wait.  

I leaned back and looked at her sitting there in the chair.  She had a sheen of sweat all over her body and when I looked at her little cunt, I wanted nothing more than to shove my dick inside her.  It was all I could do to resist. I leaned down and gave each of her nipples a little kiss (no sucking) and then stood up and pulled her to her feet.  I gave her a smack in the ass and told her to go home while I showered and got ready to do my chores.

“Why don’t I just shower with you?” she said batting her eyelids at me. 

“Because, if we had a shower together right now I would have to fuck you silly and I won’t have anything left for our visit to Susan’s tonight.”

I was half tempted to call Susan to reschedule to another night so I could slide my dick deep into Linda’s little pussy but I finally came to my senses.

Linda grabbed my cock with both hands and said, “Are you sure?  I could really use this big hunk of meat between my legs right now.  I swear, your cock is so big I could almost suck you off while you fuck me. It goes in so far that it feels like it’s going to come out of my mouth when you fuck me.” 

“Look you little slut, we’ll have plenty of time to fool around tonight.”

I took her hands off my cock, spun her around and smacked her ass again. 

“You heard me. Now go home, clean up and I’ll pick you up at 8 tonight and we’ll head over to meet Susan.”

Linda pouted and rubbed her ass where I had spanked her.  She pointed her little ass at me and said, “If you don’t quit spanking my ass, I just might have to make you shove your cock into my little asshole and ass fuck me to death. Come on Bobby, you know you want it. If you fuck me in the ass right now, I’ll suck my ass scum off your cock and drink all your yummy cum.” 




Cumming of Age Ch. 10



I just pointed at the door.  Fuck, it was hard to say no.  Not long ago all of this was just the stuff of fantasies that I used to help me when I jerked off, now I was actually turning down a gorgeous piece of ass … go figure!

Linda smiled and let out a mischievous little laugh.

“Well, you can’t blame a girl for trying!  I guess I’ll just have to wait until tonight.  All I know is that before the day is over, I’m going to have to figure out how to get that big horse cock of yours into my little pussy.”

I just smiled at her, slipped into my housecoat and started heading for the shower. 

At the doorway, and with my best bad guy movie impersonation, I gave her a hairy eyebrow and said, “Don’t be here when I get back!”

She just stuck her tongue out at me and started getting into her clothes.  I gave her a quick kiss and headed for the shower. I felt a bit guilty that I was sending her home all covered in sweat and cum but what the hell, she lived right next door and if I had let her get in the shower with me, we’d never get out of here.

The rest of the day flew by as I accomplished most of what I had to do for the day. It was hard to keep focused on whatever I was doing at the time because my mind kept wandering as I tried to imagine what might take place tonight.  A thousand scenarios went trough my mind and all of them were pretty fucking hot!  All these nasty thoughts kept me pretty revved and I ended up with a boner most of the day.  It got so bad that my cock started leaking precum and I had a frickin wet spot on the front of my jeans.  This is crazy! I had to pull my t-shirt down to hide the wet spot every time I got close to someone. Shit, it got so bad it looked like I pissed myself.  At one point, I even went into a restroom and wiped the end of my dick and the inside of my slimy shorts with a big wad of paper towels.  I finished wiping myself off and figured the best way to clean out the old pipes was to take a piss.

I stepped up to the urinal and stood there for a minute trying to piss.  Some dude walked in and stood at the urinal next to me. Out of the corner of my eye I could tell that he was looking at me and I had no idea what he was thinking about.  I realized I was standing there with more than a few inches of thick cock hanging out and not pissing, just standing there.  He said quite quietly and softly, “That’s quite a cock you have there, buddy.”

“Thanks dude.”  I wasn’t sure what the fuck this guy was up to but hey, a compliment is a compliment.

“I’m not sure if I’ve ever seen a cock as big as that before, just how big is it?”

“Aw, I don’t know, big enough I guess.”

“No really, I’ve seen a lot of cocks and I think yours is the biggest I’ve ever seen.”

“Well, right now it doesn’t seem to be working very well.  I’d really like to take a piss but I can’t seem to go.”  I saw that he was staring intently at my cock and I started to get more than a little uncomfortable with the attention he was paying to me. Then I glanced down and noticed he had a freaking hard on and was slowly stroking it. When he noticed that I saw he was jerking off, he blushed and said he was sorry.

“I don’t know what came over me man.  I couldn’t help myself.  One look at that monster cock of yours and I got a fucking hardon.  Sorry man, I didn’t mean to gross you out.”

“It’s OK.  I guess you must be gay right?”

“No, not gay, but I’ve fooled around a bit with a guy or two. I guess if there was ever a cock that made me want to suck it, it would be yours.”

“Cool.  Look dude, no offence but I have to get going.  Nice meeting you.  Take care.”

With that, I zipped up, washed my hands and got the fuck out of there.  I had nothing against anyone who was gay or bi. In fact I had often wondered what it would be like to get sucked off by a guy.  But not right now. I had enough on my mind. One adventure at a time is enough.

I started to kick myself for being such a timid introvert throughout my entire youth.  It seemed like all I had to do was flop out the good old one-eyed trouser snake and I could just about guarantee that at least someone would want to attach a lip lock to it.  On the upside, at least I didn’t wait until I was 30 or 40 to find out that having such a big cock wasn’t all that bad a deal.

Despite the slight mess in my jeans that I really didn’t get to take care of thanks to Bathroom Boy, I finished up the rest of my running around, went home and had a quick nap.  Mom had left a note that she was going out for dinner and a movie with Linda’s mom and so I fixed myself a light dinner, hopped into the shower to get squeaky-clean and gave Linda a call at about 7:30.

“Hi babe, it’s me.”

“Hi Bobby, I’m glad you called before coming over, I wanted to ask you what I should wear.”

“I’m not sure it really matters.  I’m just wearing my old sweat pants and a t-shirt. I have a hunch it won’t be too long before the clothes come off anyway.”

“Oh, I know but I wanted to look good for you.”

“Maybe we should have some fun with this.  Why don’t you dress up in your schoolgirl outfit?  You know how much that turns me on and it will probably throw Susan off a bit as well.”

“Good idea! I’ll wear my little plaid skirt, knee socks and my white button up blouse with a school tie.”

“Fuck I love you in that outfit. You look outrageous the way your big tits stick out in that white blouse.”

“Mmmm. I’m glad you like it.  Should I wear a bra?”

“Na, skip it.  You don’t need one anyway and I love the way your tits sway around when you move. I’ll be interested in Susan’s reaction to your cute little outfit and to see if she appreciates your big tits as much as she does her own.”

“Well, from what you’ve been saying, her tits are so humungous that she might not think mine are anything special.”

“They are to me baby and don’t you forget it!  I love the way your beautiful jugs defy gravity.”

“Ew!  Don’t call them jugs, you know how I hate that (giggles). You’d better enjoy them while you can.  I don’t think I’ll be able to cheat Mother Nature forever. They’ll probably end up somewhere around my knees.”

“You’ll always look sexy as hell and you know it. All you need to keep them nice and firm is a daily breast firming session and I know just the guy to do it for you.”

Oh you do, do you Mr. Smarty Pants!”

“Yup.  You may think of me as your personal Breast Firming Technician.  From now on it is my responsibility to make sure that your tits stay nice and firm forever.”

“Well, they will probably need to be kissed, licked and sucked a lot too you know. And I hear that it’s really good for them if you hose them down with cum.”

“It’s all part of the full meal deal treatment plan my sexy little cumslut. Now hang up the phone and get dressed. I’ll pick you up in a few minutes.”

“Yes Sir!”

I looked at myself in the mirror and happy enough with what I saw, locked up the house and fired up my good old Mustang.  I slipped the clutch and pretty much coasted next door to Linda’s house.

Just as I pulled up to Linda’s, she came out, locked her door and came bounding down the sidewalk towards my car.  Her big tits were flopping all over the place and she had a silly grin on her face.  I quickly surmised that all the tit action was the result of Linda doing everything she could to make those big babies flop around as much as possible.  I love this woman!  I was laughing out loud as she approached the car and I guess it was pretty obvious that my eyes had nearly bugged out of my head.
“So you liked my little performance did you?”

“I’m surprised you could keep your balance.  The way your big tits were flopping around, I thought for sure that you would break every button on your blouse.”

“Wishful thinking stud.  Now why don’t we get this old jalopy of yours going and head over to Susan’s house before we end up taking off all our clothes and make a mess in the driveway?”

“Old jalopy!”

“Just kidding lover boy.  Now, put your pedal to the metal and let’s go see just how good this woman is at sucking that big juicy cock of yours.”

“You’re just in a hurry because you want to see if I’ve been bullshitting about how big her tits are.”

“Maybe so, but I’ll never admit”, it she said with a wink.

The drive took just a few minutes and I drove with one hand on Linda’s knee.  Once I even pulled up her little plaid skirt to see if she was wearing any underwear and smiled when I saw she was wearing her little white cotton panties.

We looked for the address Susan had given me and found it on a sixteen-foot high wrought iron gate that lead to a winding driveway.  There was an intercom system on the side of the entrance so I pulled my car over beside it and pushed the button.

A sexy female voice with a British accent (obviously not Susan’s voice) came on and said, “Hello, this is the Richardson residence, how may I help you?”

“Yes, I’d like two Whoppers with extra onions, fries and two Diet Cokes please.”

“I beg your pardon?”

I suddenly felt like an idiot and said, “Sorry, just kidding.  My name is Bobby and I’m here to see Susan.”

“Mrs. Richardson is expecting you Bobby.  Please drive up to the house now.”

The formal manner of the voice over the intercom had unsettled me a bit and I was surprised to learn that Susan, the insatiable grocery store suck monkey, was so well heeled.   The gate started to move and soon we were driving up a driveway that had to be a half-mile long.  It ended in a big circular driveway at the entrance to the first mansion I had ever seen up close.  Holy shit!  Susan, er Mrs. Richardson must be loaded!

At first I thought it was a little kid that came out of the massive front door to meet us.  Instead, it turned out to be a tiny little woman, a very tiny little woman.  I’m not sure if she qualified as a midget but I knew it had to be close.  There was no way she was even four feet tall and what struck me most was that she was perfectly proportioned. It almost looked like you were looking at a woman of normal stature but from a distance.  She wore the traditional black and white maid’s uniform.  I couldn’t help but check her out and saw that for her size, she had really big tits.  In reality, her tits were quite small, probably no more than a good handful but on her tiny little frame they looked as big as Linda’s did on her. I noticed that the custom made uniform was designed in such a way that the crisp white blouse concealing her big tits spilled out over the top of her black apron.  This is getting weirder all the time!

“Good evening Sir. Please leave your car where it is and follow me.”  

I got out of the car and went around to Linda’s door to open it for her but the maid had beaten me to it. It was all she could do to get the door open. Linda stepped out of the car and her little five-foot tall frame seemed to tower over the much smaller maid.  I tried to guess her age but couldn’t tell if she was 20 or 40.  All I knew is that she was very beautiful and I couldn’t help wondering if everything about her was similarly proportioned.

Mini-Maid led the way as Linda and I followed her into the house.  We went though a grand entrance and over to an elevator that was off to one side of the main parlour.  As we strolled towards the elevator, I caught a glimpse of a very tall, stern looking woman who was dressed in a men’s golf shirt and crisply pressed kakis. Her hair was jet black and cut very short and there was just a hint of a bust line in her golf shirt. As a matter of fact, I was a little taken aback because it was obvious this woman wasn’t wearing a bra but all that stuck out from her shirt were what appeared to be, two big puffy nipples. No tits, just big nipples.  Weird!  In the same British voice that we heard over the intercom, she advised Mini-Maid that Mrs. Richardson was delayed for a few minutes on an overseas conference call but to take her guests up to her room.  Mini-Maid bowed her head in compliance and we continued our journey to the elevator. Fuck me, the foyer in this joint was so big you could play roller hockey with full teams and have lots of room. 

We entered the elevator and Mini-Maid pushed the button for the third floor. We all stood quietly as the elevator started its accent. I guess the quiet got to be a little too much for Linda because she stuck out her hand in Mini-Maid’s direction and said, “Hi, my name is Linda, this is Bobby and we’re very pleased to meet you.”

The maid blushed as she took Linda’s hand.  “My name is Katrina and I’m very pleased to meet you too.  You are very beautiful and are lucky to have such a handsome boyfriend.  From what Mrs. Richardson tells me, he’s not only handsome but rather well endowed too.” 

I noticed that her tiny, miniature hand completely disappeared into Linda’s small hand. Can you imaging what it might be like to have her jerk me off.  How I’d love to see those tiny hands wrapped around my big cock!

“Thank you Katrina and yes, Bobby is rather gifted.” 

I could see that Mini-Maid, er I mean Katrina, had stolen the quickest of glances at my crotch but she returned her attention to the numbers announcing each floor on the elevator.

Just then, the elevator reached the third floor and the doors slid quietly open. I silently wished that the elevator would have taken much longer to get to the third floor because I was enjoying looking at this exquisitely beautiful and very tiny woman.  Also, I was getting more than a little turned on because tiny Katrina had let on that she might have known why we were here, for sex!  Fuck me!  I think if I got a good hardon right now it would be bigger than she is!

We followed Katrina down a long and very wide hallway that was lined with art work that all looked like they might be originals. Most of the paintings were fairly modern and featured beautiful nude women in a variety of sensual poses.  I was getting more than a little turned on by my surroundings and knowing that I was here to get my cock sucked. Part of me wanted this to last forever and the other part of me wanted to cut to the chase.  Right now, all I really wanted to do was drop my drawers and watch someone go mental on my cock.  I was beginning to feel a little jaded and visions of blowing my cum all over a pretty face was foremost in my mind.  I could tell Linda was getting pretty excited too.  She held my hand and as we walked down the long hallway, her grip tightened in anticipation. 

Katrina ushered us into a room that was obviously a bedroom but it was a room that should have had a different name for it.  The bedroom was probably as big as my entire house and contained everything from a complete bar, a big screen television complete with a full set of very comfortable looking leather furniture. There was also a massage table and a bunch of exercise equipment.  So this is how Mrs. Richardson, er, Susan, kept in such good shape.

We were shown to one of the large sofas and asked if we wanted a drink.  Linda asked for a Diet Coke and I asked for the same.  Katrina went over to the refrigerator behind the well stocked bar and after filling the glasses with ice, poured a couple of Cokes for us.  She put them on a silver tray and brought them to where we were sitting on the sofa. 

“Mrs. Richardson will be with you in a moment.  I am going to see if there’s anything she needs. Please feel free to push this button if you need a refill on your drink or anything else for that matter.”

With that, Katrina slipped quietly through a door leading off the bedroom into what I assumed must be a bathroom or dressing room. Linda looked at me and started giggling like a little schoolgirl.  She looked very much the part in her naughty outfit and I was tempted to rip off her clothes and fuck the shit out of her. 

“Bobby, this is really cool! Have you ever seen anything like this before?  And can you believe how beautiful that little maid is?  Gosh, I’ll bet she isn’t even four feet tall! She makes me feel like a giant.”

“I’m still trying to take all this in.  I had no idea who Susan was but it looks like she isn’t hurting, that’s for sure.  And yes, I’ll have to admit that the maid is very interesting. I was wondering if everything about her was sized proportionately.”

“Me too!  I was just trying to imagine what it might be like if you tried to put your big cock into her.  I’d bet that there’s no way you could get it in.”

“I doubt it, but you never know until you try. I guess there’s only one way to find out, isn’t there?”

“You are such a pig!  I should be jealous and pissed off at you for even thinking like that. Funny thing is that I’m not.  I guess that makes me a pig too doesn’t it Bobby?  Gosh, I’m so horny right now.  Can I blow you while we wait for her to show up?”

“I’m tempted to whip out my cock and fuck the shit out of you right now but sure as hell, as soon as I had my pants down around my ankles, Susan will make her appearance.  Let’s give it a few more minutes.”

I took a big pull on my Coke, sat back and tried to relax.  Linda leaned back too and put her hand on my leg.  It wasn’t long before she was tracing the outline of my cock with the fingernail on her index finger. I was so horny that it took about two seconds before my cock started responding and starting travelling down my leg and eventually started tenting the material on my sweat pants.  Shit!  I should have worn jeans or something.  I’ll look like a fucking idiot if someone came into the room now.  For some reason I started to feel embarrassed and gently took Linda’s hand and moved it away from my crotch.

“Look, I’m feeling pretty weird right now and no offence, but I’ll feel like a geek if someone comes in and catches me with a big boner.  Remember in the movie Alien where the creature exploded out of that guy’s chest?  Well my cock is about to do the same thing with my sweat pants.”

Linda just giggled and said that she understood. Instead, she grabbed my hand and moved it up her skirt and between her legs. I grabbed a handful of pussy and noticed that it felt like a furnace, a very wet furnace.  It was then that I noticed I could smell Linda’s excitement. I love that smell.  I wanted nothing more than to dive between her legs and eat her out until her head caved in.  I started massaging her cunt through her white, wet cotton panties and spreading her legs wide open, Linda put her head back on the sofa and started to moan her approval.  In her little girl voice, she said, “ At least you can play with me all you want because I won’t get a big boner that’s going to tear a hole in my pants.”

“Ya but you’re soaking wet already! And, judging by the size of your ‘little man in the boat’ I’d say you’re getting a pretty good hardon yourself.”

“I suppose your right.  And my clit needs your lips wrapped around it right now.  How ‘bout it?”

“You are bound and determined to get us in trouble aren’t you.  If you wait five minutes we’ll all be screwing like crazy anyway.”

“I can’t wait Bobby!  I’m so horny for you right now.  Look at this and tell me you can resist.”

With that, she hoisted up her skirt and pulled the crotch of her panties to one side revealing her smooth, hairless pussy.  She dipped one finger into herself and brought it to my lips.  There was no way I could resist.  I sucked her finger into my mouth and tasted her sweet juices. Fuck it!

I got down on my knees between her legs, pulled the crotch of her panties to one side and shoved my face as hard as I could into her little cunt.  I had crossed some kind of imaginary line of reason and decency and to be honest, I really didn’t give a fuck anymore.  I reached under her ass, grabbed an ass cheek in each hand, lifted her ass up a bit and pulled her cunt into my face. The crotch of her panties moved back to cover her cunt so I ripped the fucking things off and tossed them on the floor. 




Cumming of Age Ch. 10



I started eating her like I was starving to death and this was my last meal.  I latched onto her clit and sucked it so hard that Linda’s ass began to squirm around in my hands. I’m normally very gentle when it comes to eating pussy but I was so fucking horny I just lost it.  I guess Linda’s pump had been primed for a while because it was only moments before she started cumming.  She grabbed onto my hair and pulled my face hard into her cunt as she screamed out her appreciation for what I was doing to her tasty little cunt. 

Just as Linda let out a major scream, the doorway into the “other” room opened and Susan entered the room closely followed by the diminutive Katrina.

“My, my!  I guess I shouldn’t have kept you waiting so long.  Please forgive me but I was on a long distance conference call with some of my people in Europe and it went much longer than it should have.  I’m pleased that you two found a way to keep yourselves busy while I was being so rude.  Again, please forgive me for keeping you waiting.”

I sat there between Linda’s legs, looking at Susan and Katrina with my face covered in pussy juice. Did I feel embarrassed?  Duh! No kidding! 

“Hey Susan, no problem.  I guess I should apologize too.  I didn’t mean for this to get out of hand but we just got so horny we couldn’t help ourselves. I hope we haven’t grossed you out.”

“Nonsense my boy, quite the contrary.  I love a man who acts on his impulses, especially when it means that one of us women get to receive the kind of pleasure that your little friend just experienced.  Was he good my dear?”

“Oh yes Mrs. Richardson.  Bobby never fails to make me cream my little panties.”

“These ones?” Susan said as she picked them up off the floor.  She held them to her nose and took a deep breath. “Mmmmm You smell delicious!” She handed them to Katrina who tucked them into her pocket.

“I hope we can dispense with the Mrs. Richardson thing.”  Susan said as he walked over to Linda, held her hand out to shake her hand and said, “We haven’t been introduced yet and under the circumstances, we’ll forgive Bobby his manners, my name is Susan and I’m very pleased to meet the lucky girl that gets to be with this young stud.”

“Hi Susan, my name is Linda and I’m pleased to meet you too.  Bobby’s told me so much about you and I’m very pleased to see that he wasn’t exaggerating.” 

“Exaggerating about what my dear?”

“Well, Bobby said you were very beautiful and that you had an incredibly large pair of breasts.”

It was then that I noticed Susan was dressed in a loose fitting silk robe that did much to conceal her substantial attributes.

Smiling, she reached under her tits and through the silky material of her robe, cupped one in each hand and hefted the silk covered beauties up in the air. “You mean these big things?  Whatever have you been saying Bobby?”

I could see her nipples poking through the thin fabric and the way the silk clung to the shape of her breasts was amazing. You couldn’t even see her hands because they were covered by so much breast flesh. 

“Well, I suppose I mentioned to Linda that you have an amazing set of tits.  I should warn you that Linda just happens to have a thing for big tits and if I’m not wrong, yours will be the biggest she’s seen yet.”

“You sure know how to flatter an old broad, don’t you?”

“I don’t think of you as old, or anything at all except super sexy.”

Susan released the hold she had on her tits and said, “My, you are a charmer, aren’t you?  Why don’t you excuse yourself and let Katrina show you to the bathroom so you can attend to that mess on your face.  While you do that, Linda and I can talk about you and the weapon you’re packing in those sweat pants.  I’ve a mind to pull those pants off you right now and shove your cock down my throat but I wouldn’t want to give Linda the wrong impression now would I?  And, I’ll have to admit that I’m more than a little curious about this thing that Linda has for large breasts.”

Linda actually blushed as if she should be embarrassed by her admission. She looked so damned cute sitting there in her little school uniform and especially since she had pulled down her skirt hiding her charms. I really didn’t want to leave but if we were going to get started with phase two of this little adventure, I thought I had better go get cleaned up so we could make a fresh start.

I got up and followed Katrina through the door and into the room that Susan had emerged from just a few minutes ago.  I never thought a bathroom would impress me but this was unreal.  I almost began to fantasize that I was on some movie set or perhaps living a chapter from the life of the Rich and Famous. The bathroom was about 1200 square feet.  The floor was covered with an amazing and obviously expensive marble that was warm to the touch.  Katrina herded me toward a chair near one of the sinks and asked me to sit down.

She took a clean white washcloth from a linen cupboard and ran it under the hot water. Just as she was going to start wiping my face, she stopped for a second, leaned very close to my face and very slowly, took a deep breath through her nose.  I realized that she was trying to smell Linda’s cunt juice that was quickly drying n my face. Almost in a whisper, she said, “ I hope you don’t mind but I’d really like a taste.” And with that, licked across my cheek, licked my lips and then stuck her tongue into my mouth. 

After a nice long wet kiss, she withdrew her tongue from my mouth, gave me a quick kiss on the lips and said, “She does taste good, doesn’t she Sir?”

“Yes she does.  And so do you.  You have very sweet lips.”

“Thank you Sir, now let me help you get your face nice and clean.”

I sat back, closed my eyes and relaxed as Katrina gently washed my face with the warm cloth. She kept gently wiping my face long after it was clean and I eventually opened my eyes to look at her.

She was smiling at me. I suddenly felt that something was a bit weird when I realized that her face was at the same height as mine and yet, I was sitting down and she was still standing up. I guess I tipped my hand when I looked down at her feet to verify that she was really standing up. With her being so short, it was almost like she was a small child and yet, her beauty, maturity and physical attributes set her apart from any child I had ever seen.

“Would I be wrong if I thought you are intrigued by my size, Sir?”

“No, you wouldn’t be wrong. It’s just that I didn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable. You are incredibly beautiful and after you kissed me, I wanted nothing more than to get to know you better, if you know what I mean.”

“ I think I know what you mean Sir.  I was thinking the same thing about you but it is not my place to be so forthright.”

“Well, you could start by stop calling me Sir. My name is Bobby.”

“I appreciate that very much but if you have no objections, I think ‘Sir’ suits you quite well.”

“As you wish”. (geeze, she’s got me talking like her now!) 

“If I may be so bold, may I offer a small suggestion?”

“Of course.”

“Well, you seem to have developed a bit of a wet spot on the front of your trousers and I was thinking that you might be more comfortable if I took care of that before you rejoin the other ladies.”

I looked down and sure enough, I seemed to be pumping a healthy supply of precum out of the end of my dick and there was indeed, a growing and obvious wet spot on the front of my sweat pants.  “What did you have in mind?”

“I suppose the most efficient thing to do would be to have you remove your pants. I can quickly dry them with a blow dryer and no one will be the wiser. Of course, you should probably let me clean off the end of your member so that the problem doesn’t reoccur right away.”

Shit! This was too much, even for a fantasy boy like me.  I’m glad that the guy writing this story is a horny bastard because I sure get to have a lot of fun. 

“I guess you’re probably right.  Should I slip off my sweatpants?  Oh, oh!”

“What is wrong Sir?”

“I just realized I’m not wearing underwear.  I don’t want to gross you out (wink).”

“That will be no bother at all Sir, I had assumed from the way that the wet spot is spreading that you are not wearing any undergarments. To be honest with you Sir, I know why you are visiting Mrs. Richardson this evening and I wouldn’t expect you to be wearing any undergarments.”

I probably blushed a little when I heard that Katrina knew I was here to get blown by Susan….but I got over it. 

“Very well then.” 

“Please stand up and I will help you off with those trousers.”

I stood up knowing that all I had to do was pull on the string and my sweatpants would fall down on their own.  But that would spoil all the fun.  At 6’2”, I towered over the diminutive Katrina when I was standing. I looked down and watched as she got onto her knees.  She could have untied the string while she was standing but I guess she wanted to look even smaller than she really was.  She neatly folded a towel and placed in under her knees to protect them from the hard marble floor. When Katrina was down on her knees, she looked positively tiny. I felt like a frickin giant.

Still on her knees, she had to reach way up in order to reach the string that was holding up my sweatpants. With a very gentle touch, she carefully located the end of the string and gave it a tug. The backs of her fingers grazed softly against my stomach as she fished for the string. As expected, my sweatpants flew down and my heavy, half hard cock swung down and rested on the top of her head. She didn’t react at all to the weight and feel of my cock on her head and seemed to pretend that it wasn’t there. I raised each of my legs and watched as she pulled my sweatpants over each of my feet and off. The movement caused by lifting each leg meant that my cock sort of rolled around on the top of her head.  The feeling of her smooth, silky hair started to get to me and as could be expected, I started to thicken and get hard.  I willed myself to not get hard just yet but the feeling of the way that her jet-black hair caressed my dick was simply too much for me.  She still pretended, at least I had to assume that she was pretending, that nothing was amiss and it wasn’t until my cock became hard enough that it lifted off her head by itself that she settled back down onto her heels. My cock swung menacingly about a foot over the top of her head.

She seemed to make an event out of folding up my sweatpants and I wondered if it was to make this moment last as long as possible before moving on to the next stage. My cock had lifted itself off her head but I’m sure she was very aware that it was within inches of her.  Giving into the inevitable, Katrina began to slowly stand up.  In doing so, she remained quite close to me, and my cock dragged softly and slowly across her face.  Again, she seemed impervious to my cock and didn’t let on that anything was amiss.

“Perhaps it would be best if you had a seat Sir.”

I was on autopilot and would have jumped off a bridge if she had asked me to. I sat down on the edge of the seat to allow my big, heavy balls to dangle over the edge of the seat. My cock was just hard enough that it stood out perfectly horizontal.  I knew that at the slightest provocation, it would start to rise even more. 

“Let me take care of this stain and then I’ll take care of the sticky little mess on the end of your member Sir.”

I looked down and sure enough, there was a glossy smearing of precum all over the head of my dick and a large drop of precum was oozing out of my piss-slit. I was a bit embarrassed and my first reaction was to wipe off the head of my dick myself but hey, if I did it myself, I might miss out on some fun. Yes, I guess I am a pig at heart!

Katrina did her best to ignore my cock although the first time I saw her sneak a glance at it, I saw her eyes widen with wonder.  She quickly looked away and pretended that she hadn’t seen anything or didn’t want to react if she did.

She went over to the sink, rinsed the wet spot and dried the damp area of my sweatpants with a blow dryer that was attached to the wall. Satisfied that they were clean and dry, she folded them neatly and placed them on the counter.  Then, she turned her head and looked straight at my dick as if she were planning how to tackle the job of cleaning it up. Having decided, she took another clean washcloth, ran it under the hot water, grabbed a soft soap dispenser and approached me.

I was still having a tough time dealing with her diminutive size. I tried my best to mimic her approach to all of this and act as if this was a perfectly harmless situation. It was hard keeping up the act (no pun intended) but it was also a lot of fun. This was fantasy sex at its best and I was living it!

She approached me, studied my cock for a few seconds and then said, “Would it meet with your approval if I were to clean you up a bit now Sir?”

“By all means, thank you very much.”

“My pleasure Sir.” 

Then, she did a very sexy thing.  Standing right in front of me, she turned her palm up and reached under the shaft of my cock to hold it near the base where it is attached to my balls. The fingertip of her index finger was just touching the top edge of my sack and her other tiny fingers tried as best they could to grasp my cock from underneath.  Her hand was so small she couldn’t do much more than cradle my cock.  There was no way she could even get a grip on it with one hand. To hold it steady, she rested the shaft of my cock up and along her forearm. Incredibly, the head of my cock reached as far as her elbow.  I knew this had to mean that the distance between the tips of her fingers and her elbow was just a little more than a foot. I felt absolutely huge. A bit of a freak actually.

As if this was a completely routine procedure, she began to wipe the sticky precum off the head of my cock with the damp cloth. Then, she took the soft soap dispenser and applied a long trail of the slippery soap from one end of my cock to the other starting near the base and finishing off at the spongy mushroom shaped head on the end of my dick. I couldn’t help but notice that the white soft soap looked like a trail of cum.  Hmmm.

I waited with anticipation for what was to happen next and she didn’t disappoint. She put down the dispenser and holding my cock as best she could with one hand, started smearing the soap all over my cock with the other. It wasn’t long before my Johnson reacted to the feel of the soft, slippery massage and it decided it was time to turn into a full on woody.  Now that my cock was pointing to the sky, (and was within inches of her face), there was no need for her to hold it any more.

She took both hands and started smearing the soapy lather all over my cock.  It felt fucking great.  Then she used both hands together and started pumping my cock as hard as she could for a moment.  She must have realized that she had maybe gone a little too far and stopped altogether. I sat there not know what to do and looked at my big soapy cock bobbing and weaving all over the place on its own.  Katrina went over to the sink, pumped a bunch of soap into her hands and used some water to get it really foamy.  She walked back over to me, reached under my dick and started soaping my heavy swinging balls.  Did that feel good or what! She carefully kneaded them and let the loose skin on my sack run through her slippery fingers.  Then, just as soon as I started to get into it, she quit.  Fuck!

She went over to the sink and came back with a wet towel that she used to wipe off all the soap.  Then, she took a dry towel and dried me off taking extra care with my balls.

When she was finished, she stood back as if to admire her handy-work (and hopefully my cock) and let out a rather large sigh.

“Is something wrong Katrina?  I hope I haven’t done something to offend you.”

“Oh no kind Sir, quite the opposite. Under the circumstances you have been quite the gentleman and have shown a great deal of restraint.”

“Then why the big sigh?”

“May I speak openly and in complete confidence with you Sir?”

“Of course you can.”

“Thank you Sir.  Well, I guess I let out the big sigh because I am frustrated beyond belief. I am very much taken by you and that magnificent friend of yours (she said pointing to my dick). I want nothing more than to take off my clothes and show what this tiny little woman is capable of.  Every fibre in my body is electrified and I suppose I want to please you and at the risk of sounding selfish, I want to please myself too.  I am however, under very strict orders from Mrs. Richardson that I will, under no circumstances, allow you to spill your seed.  You see, she has an almost insatiable craving for the stuff, as do I by the way, and she wants your creamy offering all to herself.  I’m afraid I have to defer to her Sir, for I cannot risk losing my job.  Mrs. Richardson is a very demanding but very generous employer and I dare not do anything that makes her angry with me. As much as I want to please you Sir, I must forget about what I want and obey Mrs. Richardson’s instructions.”

“Now may I speak openly with you Katrina?”  

“Please do kind Sir.”

“Is it true that you find me attractive?”

“Oh yes Sir, most definitely.  You have made me very moist between my legs and I long to feel your touch.”

“Well, I feel the same way about you.  You are a very beautiful and sexy woman and I want you more than anything right now.”

“You are not turned off by my size Sir.”

“Are you kidding?  No way! You make me so horny I could blow my load just looking at you.  Sorry to be so coarse, but I hope you know what I mean.”  Shit, I wish I could speak as well as she does. I feel like a friggin Cretin next to this little jewel. 

She smiled and looked at her feet for a second. “You know Sir, I do get every Tuesday off and I often leave the property to attend to personal business or perhaps take in a movie at the local theatre.”

Was this an invitation?   

“Would you mind if I met you next Tuesday and maybe we could go to the movies together?”

“I would love nothing more Sir but I’m afraid of what you might think of me when rude people start to stare at us because of my size.”

“Well excuse my French but fuck them.  If anyone even looks at you sideways, I’ll tear off their head and shit down their neck.”

“Oh my! That’s a bit extreme Sir.  I’m sure that won’t be necessary but it’s nice to know I’ll be with someone who will protect me.”

“I don’t know why I said that, I’m sorry.  I don’t mean to be gross and I got carried away.  For some reason I feel compelled to protect you. It makes me very mad to think that people could be that mean, especially to someone as beautiful as you.”

“You make me blush Sir and I fear that I may not live up to your expectations.”

“First of all, I have no expectations.  I do have fantasies however and you would be shocked if you knew what I was thinking.”

“Maybe shocked but probably pleased.  I would really love to hear about your fantasies Sir, but perhaps we should let you rejoin the others now.  I wouldn’t want Mrs. Richardson to become upset with me.”

“ I suppose you’re right. But you should know that I’m really looking forward to next Tuesday.”

“As am I Sir.”

With that, I reluctantly stepped back into my clean and dry sweatpants and followed Katrina back into the bedroom.

Susan looked up from the conversation she was having with Linda and said, “We’ll there you are!  I was a little afraid that Katrina had run off with you.”

I looked at Katrina, saw her blush and look down at her feet.

“I trust that Katrina was able to attend to your needs?”

“Yes, she was a great help.”

“Good, now why don’t you come over and have a seat between Linda and myself.” She patted the sofa and moved over a little to make room for me.




Cumming of Age Ch. 10



“Linda and I have been having quite the little chat and it seems you are a very lucky young man indeed. From what Linda’s been telling me, you’ve got no problem making sure that your big balls get emptied on a regular basis. I understand you have a growing list of volunteers who will take care of that for you.”

“It’s true, I am very fortunate in that regard.”

“And she tells me that you can produce enough cum to keep a small harem happy, is that true?”

“Aw, I don’t know about that.  I cum quite a bit I guess.”

“You don’t have to be shy around me young man.  What I’d like to know is, why you decided to visit an old lady like me when you’ve already got a few lovely ladies to take care of your needs?”

“Because you intrigued me and because there’s something about you that really turns me on.”

“You must be referring to these.” she said pointing to her tits.”

“Yes, they are part of it to be sure.  I love big tits and from the brief glimpse I got of yours, I don’t know if I’ve ever seen a larger pair.”

“They are often a curse but if it’s what drew you to me, then I like them just fine.” 

“And what’s the other part of it.”

“Excuse me?”

“When I asked if it was my tits that attracted you, you said that they were a part of the reason.”

“Oh yeah.  I guess the other part is because you are so into sucking cock. I’ve never really met anyone that would walk up to a total stranger and try to blow them.”

“You make me sound horrible.  My, what you must be thinking.  But, it’s true and damn it, I don’t have the time or the patience to fuck around.  When I see something I want, I go after it.  When I saw the outline of the big cock in your shorts, I needed it and I needed it right then. I’m very glad that I didn’t scare you away permanently.”

Then, looking at Linda, she said, “I understand you have a thing for large breasts too my dear.  I’m surprised because I would have thought yours were large enough.”

“I can’t explain it but I get really turned on by large breasts. It makes me all squishy.”

We all chuckled at the word “squishy”.


Susan looked at Katrina who was standing there politely. 

“Katrina, I think we are fine for now, you may go back to what you were doing.  I will call you if we need you.”

It was obvious Katrina had to hide her disappointment but she just curtsied and said, “Yes Mistress” and quietly left the room shutting the door softly behind her.

“Perhaps on some future occasion I will ask Katrina to join us but tonight, I think I’d like to get to know you better myself.  I have to tell you that I’m really looking forward to this evening and I’m especially glad that you brought Linda along with you.  Linda, you look absolutely delicious in that little school girl outfit and I think it was a great choice.”

“Thank you Susan. You look great too. I’m really excited about watching you suck Bobby’s big cock and I’m hoping to learn a trick or two.  I haven’t been sucking cock for very long and while Bobby hasn’t complained, I want to be the best cock sucker I can for him.”

Susan looked at me and told me that I was a very lucky bastard indeed.  I agreed.

“Now Bobby, you know I don’t waste much time with pleasantries so why don’t you drop those freshly cleaned sweat pants and let me have a look at your package?”

Funny, I was a little nervous at being put on display like this and thankfully, I remained quite limp. For some reason I didn’t want to always have a big hardon and I rarely got a chance to show off my dick in its flaccid state. I was even hoping that she would quickly inhale it and chew on it while it was soft so that I could feel it grow in her mouth.  

Trying to be cool about this, I slowly got up, untied the string at the waist and let the sweatpants drop to the floor.  I stepped out of the pants and stood facing Susan and Linda who were leaning back on the sofa.

“My, my.  Look at the size of it. I remember thinking that you were well equipped but not this well equipped!”  

Susan looked over at Linda and said, ”You are absolutely sure that you’re OK with this?”

“For sure. Just make sure you leave some for me.  I haven’t had a taste of that big thing since this morning and it’s making my mouth water just to look at it.”

“It’s a deal.”  

Susan reached out to grab my cock but stopped short of making contact and without taking her eyes off it, asked me if it was OK to touch it. I replied that it was not only OK but as far as I could remember, it’s why we were here.  I told her to go ahead and have fun with it.

“I just wanted to make sure that you didn’t think I was the totally crazy woman I’m sure you thought I was when I attacked you in Safeway.”

Just as I’d hoped, she lifted my soft cock as if to weigh it and hefted it a few times. She raised it up to take a good look at my balls and seemed fascinated by them.

“My you have big balls.  I would never have believed it but they are in perfect proportion to this big cock of yours.”

She let go of my dick and reached under it to grab a ball in each hand.  She hefted them too and started rolling them around between her fingers.  As I watched her play with me, I noticed that my balls overflowed her cupped hands. She carefully grasped one ball in each hand and gently tugged on them, pulling me closer to her face.  As my cock approached her face, she licked her lips, opened wide and slowly fed the spongy head of my dick into her mouth along with a couple inches of still mostly flaccid cock.  She just held it in her mouth and just held it there for a minute whilst softly caressing my balls.  She seemed to be savouring the moment.  

Then she started a combination of soft sucking and careful chewing that soon caused my dick to get hard and all too soon, I was no longer able to enjoy the feel of her mouth on my soft cock.  The minor disappointment was soon replaced by incredible pleasure as she tilted her head sideways a little and very slowly started taking the head of my cock into her mouth and down her throat. She placed her hands on my hips as the last couple of inches slowly but surely disappeared into her mouth. Soon, her nose was digging into my stomach.  Un fucking believable!

Once the entire length of my cock was inside her, she held absolutely still and then started to swallow or squeeze her throat somehow causing it to first tighten and then relax its grip on the shaft of my cock. Unreal!  This felt so good. It was so tight, so warm, so wet and so good! I saw a little tear form in the corner of one of her eye and I assumed she was trying to fight off a gag reflex. She tightened her grip on my hips and slowly withdrew her face from my cock until only the spongy head remained.  She sucked on just the head for a few minutes making loud and wet sucking sounds. Then she let it slip from her lips until it was completely out of her mouth and stood hard, proud and dripping with saliva as it bobbed obscenely in front of her face. She gripped the shaft in both hands near the base and gave it one long pull towards her face as she watched a big dollop of precum emerge from my piss slit. She snaked her tongue out and licked off the precum and moaned her approval.

“I can’t believe how good you taste. Now this is a cock!  I’m sure there are a few horses out there that would be envious of you young man.  I’ve never had my throat so completely full. For a minute, I wasn’t sure I could get that big bugger down my throat.”

Susan looked at Linda and smiled. “I hope you know how lucky you are to have constant access to this big hunk of meat young lady. I’m about to make a meal out of this big, fat cock and I’m wondering if you would be so kind as to do me a favour while I suck all the hot yummy cum out of Bobby’s balls?”

“Sure, anything Susan.  What would you like me to do?”

“I’d like you to feel free to do anything, and I mean anything that you want while I suck off this big stud of yours.  I want to encourage you to do anything you want to me or to Bobby while I blow him.  It’s the least I can do in return for your kindness in sharing Bobby with me tonight. I plan on taking my time and I want to make this last as long as I can, even though I want nothing more than to have him fill my mouth with hot yummy cum right this moment. I know that you got a load out of him this morning and I’m hoping he’s good for at lot more tonight.”

“I don’t think Bobby’s going to disappoint you Susan.  He cums buckets all the time.” 

I stood there feeling a little bit like a piece of meat as they sat there chatting about me as if I wasn’t even there.  The saliva covering my cock was starting to dry and I was anxious to get it back into Susan’s mouth again. I leaned forward a little and the head of my cock bumped into her cheek.  Susan had her head turned while speaking to Linda and without skipping a beat, she grabbed my cock and started rubbing it all over her face while she continued to chat with Linda.

“Susan, what did you mean when you said I could do anything I want to you?”

“Just what I said my child.  There is nothing you can do that would gross me out and I have no limits that I’m aware of.  I want you to have a lot of fun and pleasure too, so please feel free to do anything that your beautiful and horny little mind can cook up.”

“Anything?”

“Anything.”

“Can I boss you around and tell you what to do?”

“If that’s what makes you happy my dear, just as long as it means I don’t have to stop sucking him off.”

“Oh goody, this is going to be so cool.”

“Before you start sucking Bobby again, please take off your clothes. I’m dying to see those big tits of yours.”

“I’d be happy to, and if you two have no objections, I think now would be a good time for all of us to get completely naked.”

We all whipped off our clothes in record time.  This was not the time for a slow, seductive strip tease.  We needed sex and we needed it now.  I could tell that Linda was just about bursting in anticipation.

As Susan lifted her garment up and over her head, Linda let out an appreciative gasp.  

“Wow! You really do have an amazing set of tits.  They are positively huge.  What size are they?”

Susan smiled and seemed rather proud of her big beauties. “I wear a 38 double G bra and I’m afraid it might be a trifle tight.”

“Double G! Yikes, and I thought mom’s double D’s were big.

“They are my child.  I was a Double D in junior high school and I remember them as being very large.  Mine just happen to be a bit bigger, that’s all.”

“A bit! They’re huge. I thought Bobby was joking when he said that one of your tits was probably bigger than my head but after seeing them, I think he’s right.  Can I touch them?”

“Of course you can, but right now I want to get back to sucking this beautiful cock.”

“Tell you what, why don’t you get on your hands and knees on the sofa.  That way I can play with your tits while you suck Bobby’s cock. Besides, I want to see what they look like when they hang down and sway around.”

“A girl after my own heart and I’ll be happy to oblige.  I might add that my nipples are remarkably sensitive and if you should happen to suck them, I just might cum while sucking Bobby’s cock.”

“Deal!”

Susan got up on the sofa and motioned for me to stand in front of her.  The sofa was so big that instead of standing up, I sat on one of the arms facing towards the centre of the couch and spread my legs. My balls hung low and felt good as they rested on the soft leather. If she was going to make a meal out of me, I wanted to be comfortable. 

Susan put one hand on each of my knees and spread my legs apart even further.  She had her ass stuck up in the air and I noticed that her big tits actually hung down far enough that her nipples were grazing the seat cushions.  The only thing wrong with this arrangement is that I couldn’t get at her tits.  I had to resign myself that I would get an opportunity later. I started wondering what it might be like to tit fuck those big babies when all of a sudden I felt Susan’s hot, wet mouth close over the head of my cock. She held it rather still within her mouth and seemed content for now to run her tongue all over the head of my dick.  She paid particular attention to my piss slit and kept trying to force the end of her tongue into the little hole.

I looked over at Linda who had moved over to the side of the sofa and saw that she was dividing her attention between watching Susan’s mouth softly suck the head of my dick and watching Susan’s gigantic tits that were gently swaying in time with the movement of her body as she blew me.  Linda was roughly mauling her own breasts with one hand while the other hand was busy stirring things up in her little shaved cunt. She started pulling on one her nipples so hard I thought I thought it must hurt like hell but the look of pleasure on her face indicated otherwise.

I could tell that Linda wasn’t sure where to start.  There were so many possibilities.  She managed to surprise me however because I was sure she was going to go straight for Susan’s tits.  I was wrong.  She pulled her fingers out of her cunt, licked them off and got on the couch behind Susan.  She started massaging Susan’s lower back and ass.  This resulted in a moan of appreciation form Susan who was now starting to suck more deeply on my cock.

I watched as Linda held a cheek of Susan’s ass in each hand and slowly spread her ass cheeks apart. She seemed to be staring right at her little dirt chute.  Sure enough, she continued to hold her cheeks apart, lowered her face and started rimming Susan’s ass.  There was nothing subtle about her attack on Susan’s ass.  She was facing fucking her butt with gusto and seemed to be trying to screw her tongue as far up Susan’s asshole as she could.  She came up for air briefly and remarked how good Susan’s ass tasted and drove her face back into her ass for more.  Susan reacted to this assault much as I expected she would. I could tell that she was enjoying getting her ass eaten out by the way that she ramped up her efforts as she sucked my cock.

She started to hump her ass back into Linda’s face and pulled her mouth off the head of my cock long enough to say, “Oh yeah!  Eat my asshole you dirty little fucking slut. Get your pretty little face in there and eat my fucking ass.” With that, she dived down and rammed her mouth over the head of my cock and started sucking me like crazy again.

To be continued ……(let me know if you want more)



Cumming of Age Ch. 2



I went home feeling pretty much on top of the world. Just moments before, I had been on the receiving end of my very first blowjob and I was pretty sure life couldn't get any better. Technically, I was still a virgin because I have never actually made love to a woman but for now, I was beginning to think that maybe I wasn't doomed to a life of masturbation and complete celibacy after all. 

I showered and went downstairs for dinner. My mom asked what I was grinning about and it was then that I realized I had a silly grin plastered on my face. I told mom that I was just thinking about how good life was and although I'm sure she thought I must be a little crazy, she let it go at that. All through dinner, I couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened. I had received my first blowjob at the hands (no pun intended) of a very beautiful older woman who was blessed with a magnificent set of tits. If I closed my eyes, I could still see them shaking and swaying as she stroked and sucked my cock. I remembered how heavy her big tits felt in my hands and how much harder Mrs. Johnson sucked on me when I pulled and twisted on her nipples. 

Lost in my daydream, I didn't realize that I was ignoring my mom, nor did I realize the extent to which my cock was responding to my daydream too. Thankfully, I had put on an old, soft pair of sweatpants after my shower and there was lots of room for my cock to grow and move around. My mom had finished her dinner and was starting to clean up the dishes. She commented that this was the first time she had ever finished eating before I did. Usually I wolf down my food and am finished long ahead of my mom. She stood behind my chair to give me a hug and I winced when she squeezed in the area of the scrape on my chest. 

She jumped back and asked what was wrong. I told her about my little fall of the ladder and she demanded that I show her the scrape. I pulled back my chair and started to lift my t-shirt when I noticed that my cock was making a serious attempt to rip through my sweat pants. Shit. Thinking fast (or so I thought at the time), I quickly took my t-shirt off and put it in my lap covering the tent my cock had made as best I could. My mom looked at me a little strangely and then cleared her throat and began to examine the scrape. Finally, she was satisfied that the scrape wasn't serious and sat down and looked at me. She commented that I had grown up so fast that she didn't realize her little boy had become a man. I blushed. I can't really remember my dad and ever since he left us, my mom had always referred to me as the man of the house. I liked it when she said that because it made me feel all grown up.

My mom now seemed to be caught in a daydream herself and as I looked at her, I realized that she was a good-looking lady, a babe in fact. She was actually a few years younger than the beautiful Mrs. Johnson and had a body that she should be proud of. For the first time, I found myself looking at her as a woman. Her daily workouts at the spa had done a wonderful job of shaping her body and I wondered whether she just might have bigger tits than the huge set on Mrs. Johnson. It finally dawned on me that I was sitting there thinking about my mom in a most inappropriate manner and I forced myself to snap out of it. 

Whew. I must be losing it. One blowjob and I can't think straight. I held my t-shirt over my crotch to hide what was left of my boner, kissed her on the top of the head and told her I was going to go out to the back yard to have a look at our fence. A few boards were loose and I wanted to make sure I didn't need anything from the hardware store before I made the repairs tomorrow as I had promised mom. My mom had to clear her throat to answer but finally said, "Fine dear."

I went into the back yard looking over to see if Mrs. Johnson was around. I realized I was a little obsessed but what the hell, getting your first blow job from a beautiful, big titted neighbour was ample justification for being a little obsessed. When I realized that Mrs. Johnson was nowhere to be seen, I started checking the boards on the fence that divides her yard from ours. A laurel hedge was planted on our side of the fence and I had to squeeze between the hedge and the fence as I checked each board. 

It was then that I began to get concerned that Mrs. Johnson might be filled with remorse over what had happened. What if she regretted what we had done? What if she wouldn't speak to me again? What if she was mad because I came in her mouth? What if I had pulled on her tits too hard? What if she hated my big cock and thought I was a freak? What if what if? Shit. This was silly but I was starting to get really worried when I heard Mrs. Johnson on the other side of the six-foot fence. I could see her approaching the area I was working in and I just about shit myself. Was she mad? Was she coming over to tell me how bad I had been? Oh fuck. I didn't know whether to shit or go blind. 

Mrs. Johnson was standing on the other side of the fence right opposite where I was standing. I was too afraid to say anything and just kept pretending to examine the boards on the fence. Then, she quietly called my name. I said hi and started to apologize if I had done anything to make her mad. She laughed and said that the reason she came to talk to me was to apologize too and that she hoped I hadn't been grossed out by her comments about loving to suck my cock. She went on to say that she realized that there was no way that a young man like me could be interested in an old lady like her. I was stunned. And I was relieved. I wasn't in shit after all. 

I spoke quietly through the fence so my mom couldn't overhear us and told her that I thought she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and that I couldn't stop thinking about her. She replied that she felt the same way and was wondering if it would ever be possible to let her suck my big cock again. I almost came right there but gathered my wits about me and told her I was afraid that she wouldn't want to see me again and that I thought she might hate my cock because it was too big. She said that after she sucked me, she wanted more right away and was sorry I had to go when my mom called. I remembered how happy she looked as she laid her head on my thigh and rubbed my cock on her face. Maybe she really does like me.

I told her that I couldn't wait until the next time we could be together and that all I could think about was how beautiful she looked as she sucked my cock and how good she made me feel. 

It was then that I noticed she had moved a few feet away from me where a board had come loose and was almost falling off. I looked around and was relieved to see that the laurel bush kept me hidden from our house so that if mom looked out, she wouldn't be able to see me. I decided to be a bit bold and told Mrs. Johnson that my cock was hard just thinking about the next time we might be able to get together. She said that she didn't know if she could wait either and was wondering if I would do her a favour. I loved it when she asked for a favour because every time she did, it has always turned out very well for me and for my now fully erect cock. I had been squeezing my cock though the soft material of my sweat pants and I noticed a large damp spot from the pre-come that was leaking from the end of my dick.

I told her I would do anything for her and asked her what I could do. She said in a tiny, child-like voice, that she would love it if I would put my cock through the fence and let her suck it. Giddy-up! I removed the board that was almost falling off anyway and looked at Mrs. Johnson through the opening. She smiled at me and dropped her eyes, looking at the ground and in the same "little-girl" voice, asked me if I would please let her suck my cock.

At that time in my life, I had no experience or knowledge that would allow me to understand the behaviour that Mrs. Johnson was displaying. I found it strange but very exciting that this gorgeous woman wanted my cock so badly and that she appeared to be acting like a little girl. She asked if I would please put my cock through the fence so that she could suck it for me to make me feel good. I pulled at the knot that held my sweat pants and let them slip down my legs. I shuffled closer to the hole in the fence and watched as Mrs. Johnson dropped to her knees on the grass. She looked at my cock, and then asked if it would be all right if she removed her blouse again. She said that she thought I might like to look at her breasts while she sucked me. 

I told her how much I loved her tits and that it would make me very happy to see them again. She smiled, reached down to the hem of her blouse and slowly pulled it over her head and off. She folded it and laid it carefully on the ground next to her. As she shuffled closer to the fence on her hands and knees, I couldn't help noticing her tits sway back and forth. Fuck she's beautiful! She asked if her breasts pleased me and whether I though they were too big. I told her again, that she was very beautiful and that I loved looking at her big tits. She asked if it would "please me" if she sucked her own nipples before she sucked my cock. I just about came right then and there but said yes, it would "please me". With that, she cupped a breast in each hand and lifted them. 

They looked heavy and soft yet firm. How is it possible for tits to be so soft and yet so firm at the same time? She lifted one breast and lowered her head. She stuck her tongue out and licked little circles around the nipple that was growing in front of my eyes. Then she lifted the breast higher and began sucking noisily on the nipple. Fuck she was sexy. Her eyes were closed and she made a little purring sound as she sucked at her own tit. My hand slipped down to hold my very hard cock but I was afraid to stroke it for fear of blowing my load right then and there.

She opened her eyes, looked straight at my cock and holding a tit in each hand, brought her face to my cock. I moved closer so that all of my cock was sticking through the fence. I watched through the gap in the fence as she massaged her tits and with the tip of her tongue, began gently licking the head of my cock. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be purring like a kitten. It was like looking at a young girl who was getting her first lick of an ice cream cone on a hot summers day.

She coated the plum shaped head of my cock with her saliva and when it was completely wet, she slipped her lips over about half the head making little wet sucking sounds. She was slowly sucking on the head of my cock as she continued to massage those incredible tits. I watched as she moved her hands and grabbed a nipple in each hand. She held each nipple between her thumb and forefingers and began pulling and twisting them. Then she pulled them away from her body and shook them. This caused her tits to shake like bowls of Jell-O and I was getting so horny I thought I would lose it.

Then she moved one hand to my balls, grabbed my sack and pulled gently but firmly on my balls, as if she was trying to stretch them down to the ground. This made my cock stretch and become even harder if that was possible. I could see that my cock was leaking a steady stream of pre-cum which was licked up with every swipe of her tongue. Then she took her other hand, grabbed the base of my cock and plunged her mouth over the head of my cock. Oh fuck. She made it feel so good I didn't want this to ever end. I looked at her little hand, which barely made it half way around my big cock and watched as she stroked it into her mouth. The hand on my balls kept very busy and she alternated between pulling on the sack and rolling my balls around in her hand.

She looked up into my eyes, removed the head of my cock from her mouth for a second and asked if she was making me feel good. As soon as she finished her short sentence, she resumed her contented sucking. I told her that she made me feel very good. I also told her I felt a bit guilty because I was getting all the attention. She looked at me, took my cock from her mouth again, and told me that there wasn't anything she would rather be doing than sucking my big cock. She tried to smile at me with her mouth full of my cock and I could see that she did indeed, look very happy. Who am I to argue?

I was getting into this blowjob now and I could sense that she was too. Her grip became tighter and her sucking was more determined. She began to twist her head to and fro stuffing my cock as far into her mouth as she could. Then, she pressed my cock deep into her mouth and held it there. I could see tears in the corner of her eyes and I became worried that she would choke. All of a sudden, I felt something give and my cock slipped into her throat. Fuck! She held me very still and did not move. I didn't know what was going on but it sure felt good. It felt like my cock was trapped in velvet covered vice. I watched her face and noticed that she was trying to control her breathing. Even though I could still see several inches of my cock, I knew that much of it was certainly down her throat. Her nostrils flared as she adjusted to breathing through her nose. She calmed down a bit and then to my great surprise, pulled me by the ass until a little more of my cock was forced down her throat. I was torn between the unbelievable feeling of getting sucked so well and concern for her that I might be too big for this. I asked her if she was OK. Without moving her mouth off my cock, she looked up, made her eyes smile, and hugged me closer to her. 

Now, one hand was on my ass pulling me closer and the other was tugging at my sac. I could feel myself getting ready to lose it and told her I was close. She looked at me and with a look that I could only guess was determination, she jammed her face all the way onto my cock until her lips were touching my pubic hair. Fuck. That did it. I felt the cum boil inside me and I got ready for my second great orgasm this fine day. I told her I was cumming and she started fucking me with her throat. It felt tighter than when I fisted it, even with a death grip. I felt dizzy and weak at the knees when I started cumming. My first blast must have shot straight down her throat. She quickly pulled back until just the head was in her mouth and she grabbed my cock with both hands and milked me into her mouth, pumping like crazy. For the second time today, I was shooting ropes of thick cum into this beautiful woman's mouth. She mewed and purred as I filled her mouth, I could see her swallowing as fast as she could. As my orgasm started to abate, she pumped what was left of my load into her mouth. Then she did the sexiest thing I had ever seen. She took her mouth off the head of my cock, opened it and showed me that she had a mouthful of my cum and then with the sexiest look, swallowed it making a big production out of the act. She continued to hold onto my cock with one hand and with the other, she scooped up the cum that had leaked from the corners of her mouth and had landed on her tits and her lap. She cleaned herself off with her finger and sucked her finger clean. 

I was just about ready to pass out. I though about going to buy a lottery ticket because this was the luckiest day of my young life. Mrs. Johnson said nothing for a while. Then she quietly asked if she pleased me. I told her that I just might be in love with her. She smiled and said it would make her very happy if I would let her please me more often. She gave my cock a big kiss, rubbed it all over her face for a minute and gave it one last suck to make sure she had everything I had to give. Then she pulled up my sweat pants and gave me a gentle little pat on the cock.

She quickly put her top back on and asked if I was going to finish the painting tomorrow. I told her that not only would I be over to finish the painting, but that I would be doing it for free. She insisted that I be paid and said that she would be home all day so that if I wanted her to make me feel good again, she would be there for me.

She said good evening, blew me a kiss through the fence and walked back to her home.

I was pretty fucked up. I wasn't sure how I would ever concentrate on anything ever again. I remembered that I was supposed to be going out tomorrow night on a first date with Traci, a big titted girl I met at the beach. Funny how things change. Here I was trying to think of an excuse to get out of the date with Traci because a woman I had lived next to for years had made me a very happy (and horny) guy.

I began to wonder if Mrs. Johnson would ever let me fuck her or eat her pussy. I knew I didn't want to push my luck but at the same time, I was feeling a bit guilty for always being on the receiving end of all the pleasure and also, I was curious about what it might be like to slip my big cock into her cunt. I imagined it would be very wet and very tight. I could almost feel her legs wrapped around me as I fed inch after inch of cock into her tight little cunt. What a dilemma. It would take at least a couple hundred years to get bored from her blowjobs and I would never complain, but I knew I had to make a try to get in her pants. In the few porn movies I had seen, watching some guy eat the pussy of the porn actress had fascinated me. I wanted some of that. I wondered what she would taste like. My guess was that she would taste just like honey. Just as I climbed the steps to the back of our house, I looked over toward Mrs. Johnson's and sure enough, she was there to give me a little wave before closing her blinds.

I was filled with anticipation about what tomorrow might bring and for the first time in a long time, I couldn't wait to get to bed and hoped that morning would come very soon.

I brushed my teeth and went to give mom a kiss goodnight. She was slumped on the couch watching the television and I noticed that she was wearing a nightgown I hadn't seen before. I told her she looked very pretty and leaned over to kiss her cheek. She pulled me down beside her and told me she needed a big hug. With that, she pulled my head into her chest and I found myself staring down the top of her nightgown, which was cut very low. She was wearing a very sexy perfume and I soon found myself comparing my mom's big tits to those of Mrs. Johnson. My cock started filling out and I started to panic a bit and gave my mom a quick hug, a kiss on the cheek and told her I had to pee really bad. A very lame excuse but I knew if I had stayed there another second my hard cock would have been very obvious in my thin sweat pants. I did not want my mom to think I was a perv. Mom asked me to come and watch TV with her for a little while but I said I was too tired and had to get to bed. She seemed very disappointed but said ok. I climbed into bed and within a minute or two; mom quietly opened the door and sat on the edge of my bed. 

She hadn't "tucked me in" for close to ten years so this was a bit out of character. She said that she just wanted to make sure I was ok and she leaned over to kiss me on the forehead. The top of her nightgown fell away and there was just enough light from the hall that I could see most of a very large, very beautiful pair of tits. I had to squirm about a bit to try and bunch up the covers to hide my growing erection. Mom brushed the hair out of my eyes and when she was finished, she rested her elbow on my lower stomach, just low enough that her elbow was actually resting on the head of my cock. I was terrified. 

Then she smiled at me, told me she loved me, got up and returned to the living room. Life was getting a bit confusing, but in a good way (I hoped). I tried to force myself to sleep by planning a dream in which I was kneeling between Mrs. Johnson's legs eating her wet little cunt while she massaged those big tits of hers. If only I knew what a pussy tasted like.




Cumming of Age Ch. 2



To Be Continued...



Cumming of Age Ch. 3



I tossed and turned trying to get to sleep but I guess I was much too excited. So much had happened today. I had received not only the first, but also the second blowjob of my young life. Before today the only relief I got was through the use of my own hands and now, thanks to my large breasted cum sucking neighbour Mrs. Johnson, the real thing turned out to be better than my wildest fantasy. So what if she was an "older woman".

She was ten times more beautiful than any of the girls my age. And those tits! Mmmmmm. My cock started to get hard when I thought of how Mrs. Johnson would pull and twist her large nipples while she sucked my cock. And I was still amazed at the way she seemed to love to eat my cum. And what was with the submissive way that she acted? I had read a few erotic stories about submissive behaviour. Is this what that's all about? Was Mrs. Johnson a submissive looking for a dominant partner? How should I act? Was I too young to take on a dominant role without her laughing at me?

And then there was my mom to think about. What's up with her? For some reason, mom seemed to be acting much differently lately and I found myself comparing her to Mrs. Johnson. She has started to dress much more sexy lately and she seems to be almost coming on to me. I know she's a beautiful woman but hey, she's my mom.

Both my mom and Mrs. Johnson are beautiful women. Both have nice big tits. 

I found myself caught up in a fantasy in which I would slip my cock slowly out of Mrs. Johnson's cunt and then slide it into my mom's waiting mouth. In this little fantasy of mine, my mom was fondling my balls while I fucked Mrs. Johnson and then she would suddenly pull my cock out of her cunt and suck hard on it, licking and slurping Mrs. Johnson's cunt juice off my cock and then shoving it back in her cunt again. Their large breasts were hanging and swinging all over the place and I could grab their tits and suck hard on them as much as I wanted.

Then in my fantasy, and as I neared orgasm, I could visualize my mom and Mrs. Johnson both trying to suck the head of my cock at the same time, feeling each other's tits and kissing each other as their lips closed over the head of my cock. Cool fantasy.

My cock was hard as a rock and as I continued to create the fantasy in my head, I started stroking and squeezing it. I could almost hear them moaning as they sucked my cock. As a matter of fact, I actually seemed to be able to hear them moaning. I shook off the fantasy and because I was half asleep and sat up in bed to clear my head. There it was, I could actually hear a moaning sound. 

At first, I thought the sound of the moaning was in still in my head, the product of wishful thinking. But the more I tried to clear my head, the more I was sure that I was actually hearing it. I crept out of bed and walked quietly down the hall to the source of the sound. Sure enough, the moaning was coming from my mom's room. Her door was open about a half an inch and I couldn't help myself... I peeked. 

There was my mom, lying on her bed with her head thrown back, her thighs spread wide and her hands shoving a large bright blue fake cock of some kind in and out of her cunt with one hand while she pulled and twisted on a nipple with the other. Her head was thrown back, her eyes were closed and she was I suppose, getting ready to cum. Her red silk robe was wide open and I could see my mom's big tits shaking around in time with her movements. Her nipples were the size of pencil erasers. Fuck she looked beautiful. She pulled so hard on her nipple that I thought she was was in danger of ripping her big tit right off her body.

Standing naked in the hallway, I grabbed my cock and began jerking off. I tried to compare the size of the fake cock with mine and I was sure I was bigger. All of a sudden, she gave a few hushed gasps and seemed to shudder as she was overtaken by her orgasm. I opened the door another inch or so to try and get a better view of her cunt. Fuck. It was shaved bald and I could see the big blue fake cock sliding in and out of her. I was so wrapped up in watching my mom that I didn't realize I was ready to cum myself and I started pumping a big load. I tried to catch as much of my cum as I could in my hand but a lot of it got away and I must have dumped a big load all over her door and the carpet. I aimed my cock straight up and came all over my chest. Shit, I was a mess. I didn't have anything to use to clean up the mess and my hands were already full of the stuff. Slinking away and feeling very much a perv for spying on my mom, I made my way into the bathroom down the hall and started to clean myself up.

I stood at the sink and lifted my balls and cock into the sink so I could wash the cum off. I took a bar of soap and was lathering up my cock and balls, taking my time and enjoying the warm water and the slippery feeling of my soapy hands. It was starting to feel so good that my cock started to fill out again and I began to slide my soapy hands up and down the length of my cock. In my mind's eye, I could still see that blue fake cock sliding in and out of my mom's cunt. I wondered what it would feel like to put my cock into a tight juicy cunt. I knew how good a mouth felt when it sucked my cock but what would a cunt feel like?

Just then, while I was lost in yet another fantasy, my mom opened the door and walked into the bathroom. Shit. I was standing there totally naked and stroking my big soapy cock with both hands. Mom looked at me and then stared right at my cock. I tried to cover myself and we both started apologizing at the same time. She said she thought I was asleep and didn't know I was in the bathroom. I didn't know what the hell to say and muttered something about needing to get cleaned up. 

She kept staring at my cock and seemed to be searching for something to say. I stopped stroking my cock as soon as she walked into the bathroom but, like a deer caught in the headlights, I stood there not knowing what to do holding my cock with both hands. I looked down and saw at least a half a foot of cock rising out of my hands that were still clamped on tight.

Mom closed and tightened her robe in an attempt to cover herself but the silky robe clung to her large breasts making them look even bigger. Her nipples were trying to poke through the thin material. I realized I was staring at her tits as much as she was staring at my cock. My cock twitched involuntarily in my hands and I almost started stroking it again until I caught myself. 

Finally, and I assume because she was unable to think up anything clever, mom asked if everything was OK. I said yes, but that I was pretty embarrassed that she had caught me naked and washing myself.

Still staring at my cock, she said, "Don't worry about it silly". Although I didn't know what to say or do, I took the high road and asked her if she would mind leaving and closing the door to give me a little privacy. 

"Sure honey, but if you don't mind, I'd like to get something out of the medicine cabinet first." 

She walked over to the medicine cabinet (which was above the sink) and seemed to search around. I felt pretty self-conscious standing there with my cock in my hands while she searched for something in the medicine cabinet. I couldn't be sure but I think she was spending more time looking at my cock instead of in the cabinet. Her tits were pressed against my arm as she leaned passed me to reach the cabinet and my cock started to get harder. She watched it grow and the more I saw her watch, the harder I got. 

She said that she was glad I was taking such good care of myself and took my hygiene seriously. I told her I was very embarrassed that she could see me like this. She said, "Don't be silly and as a matter of fact since I'm your mother, I should probably help you out with that". 

She seemed spellbound by my big cock and was unable to stop staring at it. She reached down, took the bar of soap, made a handful of soapsuds and pushed my hands out of the way. She started scrubbing my cock with both hands. She held the last few inches tightly in one hand, pushed my cock down into a horizontal position and started to stroke my cock with the other hand under the pretence of washing it. 

"Do you know that your penis is quite a bit larger than normal?" I didn't know what to say and said nothing, standing there stunned and not wanting her to stop. I stood there enjoying the feeling of her slippery hands working on my cock. I could feel her big tits rubbing against me and when I looked in the mirror, I could see that her robe had come apart. I could see her big tits jiggling around and I knew I was getting close to cumming again. 

I wasn't sure if I should tell mom I was going to cum and finally said, "Thank you for being so nice and for helping me with my hygiene." What a stupid fucking thing to say but what the fuck, if she was going to pretend to be concerned about my hygiene, who was I to argue. Two can play this game. I just continued to play stupid and was happy to let her stroke my cock forever. 

Mom continued to stroke my cock and dipped one soapy hand down to cup my balls, rolling them around in her warm, slippery hand. Now I was starting to freak out about blowing my load and I told my mom that if she didn't stop I might get even more embarrassed. 

Good old mom continued to play dumb and asked why. I told her that I couldn't help it, but her washing made me feel so good that I thought I might cum. She said that cumming was a perfectly normal physical response and that she didn't mind if I came. She said that it would probably make it easier for her to wash my cock if it got softer so I should just go ahead and cum.

I couldn't believe it. Was my mom that stupid or was this just a way for her to play with my cock and pretend that it wasn't sexual. Frankly, I didn't care. I was getting ready to cum and the thought that my gorgeous large breasted mom was jerking me off was just fine with me thank you very much. Mom began licking her lips and was staring at my cock as she sensed that I was getting ready to cum.

Then, just when I though I had heard it all, she shocked the hell out of me. In a very matter of fact manner she said, "Honey, I hope you don't think what I'm going to ask you is gross, but your cum is a very good source of protein and is wonderful for the complexion. Would you mind cumming on my face?"

I just about swallowed my tongue. Holy fuck! My mom wanted me to blow my load on her face. 

She asked again... "Please dear, you wouldn't mind would you?" 

Duh, I said sure mom, and in keeping with the charade, I said that if she wanted me to cum on her face, I would be happy to.

With that, she sat down on the toilet and pulled me by the cock until I was standing in front of her. She grabbed a towel and wiped what was left of the soap off my cock and balls. It was all I could do to stop cumming as she rubbed my cock with the towel.

She smiled at me and told me to cum on her face. Then she said that she didn't want to ruin her robe so she slipped it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Fuck. First Mrs. Johnson and now my mom. I looked at my mom's big tits and then at her face. She was staring at the head of my cock as I jerked off and kept licking her lips. Mom placed a hand under each tit and lifted them up, weighing them and presenting a great target.

I was very close and really started pumping my cock hard. I felt weak at the knees and then almost went blind as I started cumming. The first blast caught her on her cheek and stretched up over her nose to her eye. She closed her eyes as my cock kept shooting out ropes of cum onto her face. Some of it ran down her chin and landed on her tits. She opened her mouth and I tried to direct as much cum into her mouth as I could. She swallowed whatever landed in her mouth and then she started licking all around her lips. She looked like a little girl that was trying to lick ice cream off her own face.

I looked at my mom and couldn't believe how much cum was on her face. She was cupping her big tits and then started rubbing my cum into her skin.

Shit, now what do I do? My mom was sitting naked on the toilet with her face covered in my cum. She couldn't even see because several blasts of cum had shut her eyes. I felt more than a little awkward and I ran some warm water on a washcloth, put it in her hand and told her I had to get a coke out of the fridge. She thanked me very much and said she would be down to see me in a minute. As I walked out of the bathroom, my mom was just sitting there, rubbing my cum into her tits and scooping cum off her face with a finger and licking it clean. 

I started to close the door but had to take one last glance at my cum covered mother. I wanted nothing more than to shove my cock into her mouth and fuck her face like I did Mrs. Johnson but hey, this was my mom!

I stopped by my room, slipped into a housecoat and went down to the kitchen for a coke. I sat at the kitchen table and had almost finished it when mom walked in. She went to the fridge, took out a bottled water and sat down at the kitchen table with me.


"Now it's my turn to be embarrassed", she said. I asked her why. She said that when she walked in on me in the bathroom she should have left right away but became fascinated with the size of my cock. "I've never seen one that big and I just had to touch it. I'm really sorry and I won't let it happen again. It was wrong of me and I had no right to force myself on you the way I did."

I told her that I loved it and I loved her. I told her that I almost lost it when I saw her big tits and that she made a dream come true when she let me cum on her face. She blushed and said that she was glad that an old lady like her could have that effect on me. I told her that she wasn't old and went on at some length to tell her how beautiful he was.

"Do you really think my tits look sexy?"

"Yes I do. They are so big and sexy. Big tits really turn me on."

"Since we're being honest, I want to explain why I wanted you to cum on my face. I hope you don't think badly of me but it has been so long and I just couldn't help myself. Your father used to cum on my face almost every night and it's been years since I felt hot, sticky cum on my face. I've missed it so much."

"Mom, it really turned me on to blow my load on your face. I almost stuck my cock in your mouth to get you to suck me dry but I didn't because... well... you're my mom.

"You wouldn't want an old lady like me to suck your cock would you?"

"Heck mom, you're not as old as Mrs. Johnson."..... oops!!!!

"What has Mrs. Johnson got to do with this?" 

When I just looked at my feet and didn't say anything she said, "I think you've got some explaining to do young man! Why did you mention Mrs. Johnson when I talked about sucking your cock?"

To Be Continued...



Cumming of Age Ch. 4



So there I was, sitting with my mom in the kitchen and feeling very much like an idiot. I was pretty sure that I was the most embarrassed person in history. My head was spinning with all that had happened. Up until this moment, today had been the best day of my young life and now, it was at some risk of becoming the worst.

Earlier today Mrs. Johnson had given me the most wonderful present of my life in the form of my first (and second) blowjob. She was responsible for making me feel good about the size of my cock for the first time in my life. Before today, I thought I was a freak and that I would never know the pleasure of a woman. Thanks to Mrs. Johnson however, I knew that at least some women would not only be ok with my cock but would even be pleased that it is as big as it is. Mrs. Johnson seemed to be spellbound by my size and although I had a lot to learn about life and people, it seemed as though she was eager and anxious to suck it. If I happened to be really lucky, she might want to suck me for years. If I play my cards right, I might even get to eat her pussy and fuck her. The thought of shoving my cock into her warm, wet cunt was driving me crazy. 

I was desperate to know what a cunt actually felt like. I could only imagine what it would feel like when it engulfed my cock. I suppose it was the same as when I was a little kid imagining what it would be like to ride a motorcycle. I would try to visualize what it would be like to ride my bicycle uphill without having to pedal. Now, all I could wish for was that a cunt would feel as good as I hoped it would. Soft, wet, tight and warm. Like the moist velvet glove that you read about in some porn stories. 

Then there was my mom to think about. I had never really thought about my mom in a sexual way until recently when she started acting like more like a friend than a mother and since she had started to dress so damn sexy. I never really noticed before that her tits were so big or so beautiful. It was hard to believe I had been living for so long in the same house with a beautiful, big titted woman who loved to have someone cum on her face. I had made a significant breakthrough with my mom and things had been going fine until I mentioned Mrs. Johnson. My mom was even starting to hint that she might want to suck my cock until I blurted out Mrs. Johnson's name.

Now I was in danger of ruining everything because of a slip of the tongue. Just moments before our conversation had gone something like this:

"You wouldn't want an old lady like me to suck your cock would you?"

"Heck mom, you're not as old as Mrs. Johnson." ... oops!!!!

"What has Mrs. Johnson got to do with this?" 

When I just looked at my feet and didn't say anything she said, "I think you've got some explaining to do young man! Why did you mention Mrs. Johnson when I talked about sucking your cock?"

So here I sit, not knowing what to say. My tongue is tied and I'm desperately trying to figure out how to get out of this situation intact. Fuck it. Honesty is going to have to do.

"I asked you a question young man!"

"Look mom, I think the best way to answer you is to be honest and to try and explain what happened. Until today all I have ever done is play with myself. I have never slept with a woman; in fact I'm still a virgin. But today, when I was painting the trim at Mrs. Johnson's, I fell off a ladder and she came to try and help me. It was so hot out that all I was wearing was an old pair of running shorts and my damn cock was hanging out. I tried to cover myself but she said not to worry because she was a nurse. She has tits that are as big and beautiful as yours and when I saw them when she bent over, I got a hardon. It wasn't my fault; I didn't mean to get a damn hardon. One thing led to another and before I knew it, she was sucking my cock. Later, she told me that she craves the taste of cum and that she loves sucking my big cock. Honest mom, we didn't do anything wrong."

As I was telling my little tale, I could see that mom was becoming agitated. When I talked about Mrs. Johnson's big tits and how she sucked my cock, I could see that she was starting to get turned on. I decided to bullshit a bit and go for it.

"Mom, to be honest, the only reason I think I got a hardon is because her tits are as big and beautiful as yours and the whole time she was sucking my cock I was thinking of you. Then, when I discovered how much she loved my cock and how much she wanted to drink my cum, I couldn't help myself. I figured I would never get the chance to put my cock in your mouth because you would be disgusted to know that your son is horny for you. I wish it could have been you that gave me my first blow job, I really do." 

It appeared as if mom might even be buying this so I decided to up the ante a bit.

"Look mom" I said as I opened my robe, "Look how hard my cock is getting just thinking about having you suck my cock. You are so sexy and I love you and your big tits so much."

I slowly wrapped my hand around my cock and began to very slowly jerk off in front of my mom. Her eyes were glued to my cock and I wasn't sure if she was even listening to me anymore.

"You know what mom?" She didn't answer and instead just stared at my hand sliding up and down my hard cock. I spread my legs and moved forward on the chair a bit, letting my balls fall over the edge of the chair. I placed both hands on my cock like I was gripping a baseball bat and started stoking it slowly. A drop of clear precum formed on my piss slit. I placed the tip of my finger into the puddle of precum and spread it over the head of my big dick. It must have looked obscene and I half expected her to get mad but all she did was start licking her lips.

"Mom!" I almost shouted. She snapped out of it a little but didn't stop staring at my groin. I could even see her eyes move up and down as she watched my stroking hands.

"Yes Dear?" 

"Mom, there is one thing that I give away once ... my virginity. I'd like to give it to you and I want you to teach me how to make love?"

"I don't know Bobby, what we have done is one thing but making love would be crossing the line. I am your mother you know and mothers aren't supposed to make love to their sons."

"I would never do anything that you didn't want to do or anything that is really wrong. We're not going to have kids or anything, I just want top make love to you. To be a bit blunt, I really have to find out what it feels like to put my cock into a cunt and fuck it. I am going crazy thinking about what a cunt might feel like and I even want to taste one. After all, I am going to college next year and I don't want to be the only virgin on campus. I have always been shy because of the size of my cock and it wasn't until today that I thought I might be able to have a normal sex life." 

I could see that my mom was thinking about this and the nature of our conversation seemed to be having the desired effect. She kept opening and closing her legs and squirming around in her chair. I thought she must have been getting pretty horny listening to me talk about sex and watching me pumping my cock. I decided to go for it.

"Mom, do you think you could be the one to take my virginity and show me how to please a woman." After all, I don't have a father to talk to about sex and maybe you can help me become a man."

"I don't know Bobby, it just doesn't seem to be right. What if someone found out?"

"Look mom, get real. I am not going to tell anyone and unless you forget, I already came all over your face tonight. Do you think having sex would be any different?"

"Bobby, I feel terrible about what happened tonight. I just couldn't help myself when I saw your big cock. I love cum so much and it's been so long, I just couldn't help myself. As a matter of fact, it is all I can do from coming over there and sucking your cock right this minute. Please put it away. You're making this very difficult."

For some reason I knew I had her right where I wanted her. To set the hook, I reached down with one of my hands, grabbed the loose skin on my balls and stretched it far away from my body as I jacked off with the other hand. Precum was running freely out of my piss slit and was flowing over my hand. I could see her squirm in her chair again.

"Mom, please teach me. Please teach me how to eat pussy. And please show me how to please a woman. I want to slide my cock into your cunt and fuck you. Please mom!"

It seemed that the whole Mrs. Johnson thing was forgotten for the moment. And, it seemed as if I might be getting closer to my first fuck. Who better to have as my first sexual partner than my beautiful big-breasted mom?

"Mom, please let me slide my big cock into your little pussy so I can finally see what it feels like. I want to fuck your juicy little cunt. There's so much I haven't done, and you can teach me. Let me suck your tits. Let me tit fuck you. Let me make you feel good, please mom. Look how hard my nice big cock is. I might go crazy if I can't shove this into a cunt right now. I know you want me to."

"I just don't know Bobby. I want to let you have sex with me but it would be so wrong. I am going crazy with desire looking at your huge cock. Your balls look so yummy hanging over the edge of the chair. It's all I can do to stop from leaning down there right now and rubbing your balls in my face. I want to suck your cock until you cum on my face. Then I want you to fuck my big tits. I want you to shove that big thing in my cunt and fuck the shit out of me. I want it just as much as you do but we can't baby... You know we can't."

I had to stop jacking off because my mom's language was turning me on so much that I was getting ready to blow my load. I held my cock in both hands and waved in at my mom. Then, I must have flipped out a bit and decided I couldn't deal with all this talk anymore. I got up and went to where my mom was sitting. I stood right in front of her with my hands on my hips and my heavy cock waving around right in front of her face. She just sat there like a zombie, staring at my dick. 

"Are you sure you don't want this mom?"

No reply. Fuck it. I grabbed my cock and began rubbing her cheek with the head of my big dick. I left a trail of precum on her cheek. She closed her eyes and seemed to be purring like a kitten. Then I rubbed it across her lips from one side to the other. I laid down a trail of precum across her lips that looked like it came out of a glue gun. Still she just sat there. I rubbed my cock all over her face and then put it to her lips again. This time she opened her lips and stuck her tongue out just a little bit. I gently slapped her tongue several times with the head of my cock. She opened her mouth wider, assuming I would shove my cock in her mouth. I just held the head of my cock on the tip of her tongue and rubbed it back and forth on that warm, slippery surface. I guess she couldn't stand it anymore and lunged forward trying to eat my cock. I was too fast for her and pulled back. She grabbed my ass and tried to pull me closer but I was much too strong for her. She came off the chair and kneeling between my legs, rammed her face in my groin and started licking and sucking my balls. I took a few steps back and just stood there looking at her.

"Bobby, please don't do this to me. I need your cock. I need to suck it and to feel your hot sperm cumming all over my face."

"You are a little cum slut, aren't you mom? The only difference between you and Mrs. Johnson is that she loves to drink it and you love to have it all over your face."

"I can't help it Bobby, you have the most beautiful cock I've ever seen and I have to have it. Those big balls of yours are full of cum and I need it, I need it like a drug. I feel like an alcoholic that is falling off the wagon and it's your fault Bobby. I was fine until I saw your cock. Please give me what I need."

"You really do want it, don't you mom? You want me to blow a load on your face right now."

"Oh yes. Please give it to me, cum on my face right now baby. I know you are close. Blow it on my face like you did before, please Bobby."

I sensed that the balance of power had shifted and now I was in control.

"Not so fast mom. If you want my cum you'll have to agree to my terms."

"What are you talking about? What kind of terms?"

"If you agree to do what I want when I want it, I'll give you what you want."

"Bobby. Don't tease me. Tell me what I have to do. You can see how pathetic I am. I need your cum and I need it now."

"Are you willing to do as I ask?"

"What is it you want?"

"I want a number of things and if you ever say no to anything, it's over. If you say yes to everything, I will cum on your pretty little face as much as you want. Are you willing to do as I ask without question?"

Mom lowered her head and appeared to be thinking about this very hard. There was no question that this was a huge turning point in our relationship. I was sure she was struggling between her need for cum and the fact that to get it, she would be giving herself to me. I really think that before this moment, she had somehow drawn a distinction between being on the receiving end of a facial and other forms of sex. She stayed silent for a few moments and I stood over her as she kneeled on the floor. She looked so beautiful. If she goes for this I'm going to get to know every inch of her body.

"I don't know honey, it just wouldn't be right."

"Look mom, I can't see the difference between jerking off on your face and slipping my cock into your pussy. That argument didn't work for our former President and it won't work with me or anyone else. Get real. Either you agree to do anything I want or we should just forget about it and I'll see if Mrs. Johnson wants my cum more than you do. She wants my cum so bad I'm sure she will do anything for it."

With that, my mom knew she was beat. She wanted it as much as I did and her attempt to try and rationalize this situation had just gone down in flames. She looked up at me, stared into my eyes for a moment and then slowly rose to her feet. She slipped the robe off her shoulders and standing there totally naked, cupped a heavy breast in each hand and leaned forward to kiss me on the lips. 

Her lips tasted sweet and as she slowly snaked her tongue into my mouth, I gently sucked on it. I brushed her hands away from her tits and held them myself. I couldn't believe how heavy they were ... and how soft. I could feel her nipples harden into the palms of my hands and I began to knead her massive breast flesh. I lowered my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth. It struck me that I was sucking on a nipple that used to nurse me 18 years ago. I took her left breast in both hands and scooped up the flesh. I was unable to get my hands to meet when I grabbed her tit at the base. Her big tit bulged out over my hands and I sucked hard on her nipple, flicking it with my tongue.

Suddenly, I pushed her away. Mom looked at me with puzzled eyes. She seemed on the verge of tears.

"What's wrong Bobby?"

"Nothing's wrong mom, but you haven't agreed to be my little cum slut yet. I want you to agree that you will do anything I ask without hesitation or question."

"Alright Bobby, you win. I love you and I will do anything for you."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes baby."

"You will comply with my every request, if you say no to anything, it's over. Do you understand?" 

"Yes Bobby."

I sat down on a kitchen chair. I was nervous as hell. This was turning out completely weird but it sure was a huge turn on. I thought my cock might just start shooting off all on it's own. I patted the kitchen table and told my mom to take a seat. She walked meekly over to the table and lifted her bum up onto the table. When she sat down, her movements caused her heavy tits to shake and roll. I couldn't believe how beautiful she was and so far, she was doing as I asked.

I pulled my chair forward and placed my head between her breasts. They were so large that my ears were covered when I held them to my face. I was transported to a beautiful place as I sat there with my face surrounded by soft breast flesh and the aroma of her subtle perfume. I dipped my head and kissed mom's tummy. As I slowly kissed my way up her stomach, the weight of a breast came to bear on my cheek and I was starting to get even more turned on. I reached the spot underneath her breast where it joined her body. I kissed that spot and moved my lips to the soft underside of her breast. I started to apply suction to the skin and maintaining suction, moved my mouth up the swell of her breast until I reached the nipple. I sucked in the nipple and started to suck harder. Mom started to moan and I noticed that the harder I sucked, the more she moaned. I kept sucking that tit and reached over and grabbed the other nipple and took it between my thumb and forefinger. I started pulling and twisting on the nipple and again, the harder I pulled or twisted the more my mom seemed to like it. It felt like I was getting drunk. I grabbed a tit in each hand and pressed them together, bringing her nipples close together. I shoved both nipples into my mouth and sucked them at the same time with hard, noisy wet sucks. This seemed to drive mom nuts. 

All of a sudden it occurred to me that I could smell something. I told my mom to hold her tits while I sucked them and she quickly complied. I reached down while I sucked on her tits and slipped a finger into her pussy. It was the first pussy I had ever felt and I had no idea that it would feel this slippery and sexy. My fingers glided over the smooth shaved cunt lips and slipped in easily. Now I was intrigued. 

I told my mom to lean back, put her feet up on the edge of the table and spread her legs as wide as she could. She hesitated a bit and then did as I asked. She leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs. Her tits looked so fucking sexy.

I bent over to take a good look at my first pussy. Fuck. So this is what I had been missing. I had every intention of making up for lost time. I looked at her puffy pink cunt lips and noticed she was very wet. I gently placed a finger on each cunt lip and spread them open to take a look. For some reason, the whole thing was just too much for me. I was so turned on by the sight and smell of her cunt that couldn't wait any longer to taste it. I tentatively stuck out my tongue and licked the edge of her wet cunt lip. I didn't know what it was going to taste like and was very pleased to find that I loved it. I stuck my tongue out and licked up the length of her slit. Mmmmm. Fuck, this is good. I sucked in one of her cunt lips and gently sucked and chewed on it with my lips. Looking up, I saw my mom had thrown her head back and her stomach seemed to be going into little convulsions.

Licking up the length of her slit I came to what I guessed was her clit. I had read so much about the infamous clitoris and finally, I would get to know one. I softly licked it and as I ran my tongue over its surface, mom jumped a bit. Sensitive little devils aren't they. I then slowly lowered my lips onto it and started to apply suction while flicking it lightly with my tongue. Mom started moaning and calling out my name. What struck me was how much I loved the taste and texture of a pussy. If sucking a cock is this good I now understand why mom and Mrs. Johnson are so obsessed.

I continued to suck and lick mom's cunt and clit until suddenly, she grabbed my head and yelled out a string of obscenities. Her whole body seemed to go stiff for a moment and she came like a freight train. I soon learned that I had to back off because her clit became very sensitive when she came. I sat back at looked at my mom's big tits as her heavy breathing caused them to shake and roll on her chest.

Mom finally opened her eyes and looked at me. She looked very pleased with herself and with me. Finally, she said that she loved me and that I had just given her one of her very best orgasms on my first try. I reminded her that we had a deal and I was dying to put my cock into her juicy cunt. I told her to just stay where she was and stood up. With her legs spread and her feet on the edge of the kitchen table, she was at the perfect height.




Cumming of Age Ch. 4



I grabbed my cock in one hand and slowly leaned forward until the head of my cock was touching her cunt. I rubbed it up and down the length of her slit and enjoyed the way my cock head pushed around the fleshy cunt lips. My cock was getting seriously slick from rubbing it over her wet slit and my eagerness finally got the better of me. I placed the head into her cunt and slowly shoved it in. Mom started to groan and talk about how big I was. I looked down and could see that I didn't have very much of my cock in her. It seemed to be stuck there so I pulled it out a bit and shoved it in again. This time it went in a little more before getting "stuck" again. I repeated the in/out movement and soon found that each stroke got me deeper into my mom's pussy. Fuck this felt good. So soft, wet and warm.

Mom was leaning on her elbows and watched me as I fucked her. With another shove I was in almost all the way in and my mom started talking some dirty shit about my big cock and how I was stretching her cunt to the max. She said I felt so good she wanted to fuck me forever. I leaned over her, grabbed a big tit in each hand and started a steady rhythm of stroking. I resisted the urge to ram it in fast and hard and continued to slow stroke her for a few minutes. I was really getting into it when all of a sudden I felt myself getting ready to cum. I told mom that I was getting close and she said that as much as she wanted to feel me blow a load in her cunt, she wanted it on her face more.

She hopped off the table and got on her hands and knees. She took a big tit in each hand and lifted them up to me. I looked down at my beautiful naked mom, and then at my cock that was still covered in her cunt juice. 

"Do it Bobby. Do it. Blow a load on your mommy's face. Let me watch the cum spurt out of your big cock. Do it for mommy."

I was only a second away from yet another cum today. Having my naked mom on her knees and holding out her big tits for me while I stood over her stroking my cock made me feel like quite the stud. Here she was, begging me to blow a load on her face. Life is good. 

I told her if she really wanted me to blow a load on her face that she was going to have to do all the work. I spread my legs so that my balls were free to sing around (this always made me super horny) and let go of my cock. She placed both of her little hands on my cock and started milking it towards her face. Her hands felt cool against the hot flesh of my cock and I felt very powerful standing there while she milked my cock. 

"I'm getting ready mom. Your hands feel good on my cock. Get ready because I'm going to cover that pretty little face of yours with a big load of cum."

"I love you Bobby and I want your cum, give it to me baby."

I couldn't take it anymore, felt my knees start to buckle and had to close my eyes for a second as the first huge blast shot out of my piss slit. I opened them in time to see the second blast rip across her mouth and cover one nostril. The first shot had started at her right eye and went up and over the top of her head. Talk about a cream rinse! She milked several more blasts onto her face making it a sticky mess. I was surprised I had this much cum left after my blowing my load several times today but I guess youth has its advantages. 

I was totally wiped now. My knees felt weak and I knew that as much as I loved this, enough was enough. I told mom to suck my cock clean. She couldn't open her eyes because my cum had closed them and she just opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out a little bit. I slowly slid my cock in and she lovingly sucked my cock clean. Just when I thought she was finished, she hugged my cock to her cheek and began to use my cock to wipe up some of the cum off her face. With each wipe of my cock, she sucked it back into her mouth to clean it again. She was still a mess but had managed to wipe off a lot of the cum from her face. Being careful to avoid my cum shot on the top of her head, I kissed her and told her to sit still for a minute. I went into the bathroom and wet a washcloth with warm water and brought it back to her. I sat in a chair and watched as she slowly wiped the cum from her face.

An awkward silence fell over us. We both knew that our relationship had changed forever and I'm sure that on some level, we both struggled with what had just happened. I could still feel and smell her cunt juice on my face. I told my mom that I loved her and went in to have a quick shower. I stood under the hot water feeling on top of the world and wondering what lied in the future.

I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist and was heading for my bedroom when mom stopped me. She had obviously just got out of her own shower and was wrapped in a towel too. She meekly asked if I would mind spending the night in her room. I held her hand and we walked back into her room and headed for her king-sized bed. She threw back the covers, kneeled down to remove my towel, took my cock in both hands and starting planting little kisses all over it. I pulled her up to her feet, told her I was about to pass out and lay down on my back on the bed. 

At first she snuggled into my side and put her head into my shoulder. She caressed my chest and then moved her little hand down to hold my cock. Then, as I was falling asleep, she crept down the bed and positioned herself so that my cock was draped across her face. She held my ball sac in her little hand and gently fondled my balls. I quickly fell into one of the most restful sleeps I had ever had in my young life.

The next morning, I awoke thinking I must be coming out of a wet dream. It slowly occurred to me that I wasn't in my own room and when I looked down, there was mom softly sucking on my cock. She looked like a contented baby sucking on its soothie and she seemed very content to just lie there with my cock in her mouth. My cock had been awake much longer than I had and in just a few minutes, I was pumping a load of cum into my mom's mouth. She slowly and gently sucked me dry. What a way to wake up.

I kissed mom and took her up on her suggestion for me to hop in the shower while she made breakfast for me.

At the breakfast table, we chatted for at least an hour about what had happened and both decided that we were ok with it and that we felt comfortable, eager even, to explore this new relationship further.

Mom was slowly adjusting to a much more submissive type of behaviour. I decided to carefully see how far I could push this.

"Mom, I have to finish fixing our fence today and I still have to finish up the painting at Mrs. Johnson's house." I could see that mom seemed a little jealous when I mentioned Mrs. Johnson but she said nothing. "I'm sure that Mrs. Johnson is going to want to suck my cock again today and I'm going to let her. But I have a plan. You are going to catch her sucking my cock." 

To be continued... (If your voting suggests that this tale should be continued)



Cumming of Age Ch. 5



All I could do was lean back in the chair and stare in fascination as my mom made love to my cock with her beautiful tits. She moved a little closer to me, leaned up for a kiss and slowly ran her tongue around inside my mouth. Then she took a beautiful breast in each hand and surrounded my cock in soft breast flesh. I couldn't believe how beautiful she looked or how turned on I was. I had seen tit fucking in porn movies before but never imagined it would be this sexy in real life. What got me more that anything was the smooth, soft pillowy texture of her breasts and how cool they seemed in comparison with the heat coming off my cock.

She held a breast tightly in each hand, wrapped them around my cock and slowly began to jack me off with her tits. I didn't know where to look. I was fascinated by the sight of my cock fucking in and out of her compressed cleavage but I was even more intrigued by the sight of her bright red fingernails and fingers as they pressed into the soft flesh of her breasts. Her fingers would almost disappear into the softness of her breasts. I was positive that I was pretty much the happiest and luckiest guy on earth right now. My balls started churning a bit and I knew the stimulation was getting to me. I could feel another big load on its way. I mentioned to mom that I was getting close. Her reaction was to bend her head over a bit, take the head of my cock into her mouth and while maintaining suction on just the head of my prick, she continued to jack me off with her soft tits. She was sucking so hard that I thought my balls were going to get sucked into her mouth through my piss slit. I couldn't believe the contrast between the almost painful sucking and the softness of her breasts as they caressed my cock and bounced off my legs.

I was getting very close and then she really freaked me out. With a crazed look on her face, all of a sudden she stopped sucking, let go of her tits and looked at me for a split second before lifting my legs up and shoving me onto my back in the chair. I had no idea she was this strong! I was in an awkward and embarrassing position with my ass hanging out but any reservations I had were quickly taken care of when I felt her shove her talented tongue deep into my asshole. Fuck! Fuck! She was tongue fucking me like a crazy woman and making little moaning sounds as she ate my asshole. Because I was all hunched up, my cock was staring me in the face and got dangerously close as she pushed hard on my legs to get better access to my ass. I was beginning to worry that I might cum on my own face. It felt so weird and so good to have my mom mucking out my asshole. I couldn't believe this was happening and I was totally stunned. My balls were hanging in her face and I could feel them rubbing over her head and face as she started licking up the crease of my ass with long wet licks that started at my asshole and ended at the base of my balls. Then, she released a little bit of pressure on my legs and started in on my balls. First she began to lick them. She got them sopping wet with her saliva and they felt wet and funky as they rolled around. Then I saw her open her mouth as wide as she could and gently suck one of my balls into her mouth. I had no idea it could fit in her mouth but it did. I could feel her tongue washing over my ball and from time to time, she would apply a little too much suction and it would start to ache but it soon gave away to pure pleasure. She let the ball slip out of her mouth and started in on its evil twin. As she was sucking my ball she reached up and started stroking my cock again. Because I was hunched up like a hound dog fucking a football the head of my cock was almost hitting me in the face and I was almost glad that she finally let my legs go so I could get my cock a little further from my face. A thought quickly zoomed through my mind that I just might be able to suck my own cock in that position but why would I want to do that when I had two willing volunteers? Hmmm. Something to think about, but not right now.

At last she let go of my leg and my feet touched the carpet. Thankfully, my cock was now pointing at the right face.

Mom knew I was close and I could see how much she wanted it. I thought briefly about stopping and saving my cum for later but I didn't have the heart to disappoint her. She had earned it and besides, if I didn't cum now I was going to have a world-class set of blue balls. Fuck it ... let 'er rip!

I stood up and towered over my mom. She assumed the same position as before (I wondered if this was a classic submissive position or what?) on her knees with legs held together and holding a big breast in each hand. She looked up and me and asked me to please cum in her face.

"I love you Bobby. Please cum for me baby. Cum on my face. Give mommy your sweet cum baby. Mommy needs it. Jerk that big cock off on mommy's face. Let me feel your spunk splashing all over me. Show me how much you love your little cumslut mother. Blow baby. Jerk that fuckstick and cum on my face. Please Bobby, I need it."

Talk about motivation. Fuck! I loved it when she talked this type of shit and the way she was feeling her tits drove me crazy. I grabbed my cock and started jerking off as fast as I could. I reached down with my left hand to grab my balls to feel them but also to stop them from flying around. Someone could get hurt!

Here we go again. I went into the funky chicken position as I felt my knees start to buckle. I started jerking off as fast as I could and aimed my cock right at the middle of my pretty mom's face. Just as I felt the cum racing up from my balls, I slowed my stroking and in slow motion, kept stroking and tried to ride the fine line between cumming and not cumming. Cumming won out so all I could do was check my aim and let it fly.

"Oh god yes." Mom said as the first blast caught her on the cheek and went up and over the top of her head. 

I continued to pump rope after rope of thick jizz on her face. She looked like a glazed donut for fucks sake. By now her eyes were glued shut and her eye sockets were full. Shit. She kept running her tongue around the edge of her mouth catching and licking up any sperm that came close enough. I flopped back down in the chair and looked at my mom. I could see that she was holding her tits so tight that her fingers had disappeared into the soft flesh. She lowered her face so that some of my cum started to run down her face where she could get at it with her tongue. To be honest, I wasn't really sure how much I liked this part. I kind of felt guilty after I blew a huge load on her face. She was a fucking mess. Sure it was sexy as hell to do it but after, I felt a little sorry for making such a mess. Guess I'll have to learn to get over it....heh, heh.

Like the time before, I went into the bathroom to get a warm, wet washcloth and returned to give it to my mom. I wasn't sure what the protocol was in situations like this and I hoped that my mom would tell me one day. I was too embarrassed to ask. I took some comfort from the fact that she seemed to enjoy it so much. 

I sat there looking at her as she slowly wiped off her face. She shocked me a little by saying that she would prefer to leave my cum on her face but had to get cleaned up to go shopping. My cock was still kind of stiff and I thought about slipping it into her juicy little cunt. Thankfully, common sense prevailed as I remembered how important it was to have a full set of balls for later today in case I could get Mrs. Johnson over here.

I sat with mom and watched her as she cleaned up the dishes and I couldn't bring myself to get on with my chores as long as she walked around with her tits swinging all over the place. I almost lost it when she bent over and scrubbed the table. Her tits moved as if they had a life of their own. Thankfully, she said she had to go shower and get dressed so she could go shopping. It was kind of weird how she could return to normal behavior, as if nothing ever happened, so soon after getting me to blow a load on her face.

Just as she was getting ready to leave, I told her that I was going over to Mrs. Johnson's place to finish the painting. She looked a little hurt but said nothing. I felt so bad that I said I wouldn't let Mrs. Johnson suck my cock unless she was there to join in. This brought a little smile to her face and I could see she was relieved. I took this as a signal that maybe she didn't really mind getting into some kind of a threesome with Mrs. Johnson. Yes! 

I told mom that I was going to wait until I knew she was home. I asked her to keep an eye out for us and if I could talk Mrs. Johnson into coming over to our house, she was to go and hide in her bedroom until she could hear that Mrs. Johnson had started sucking my cock. Then, she was to come into my room and act shocked and to try and pretend she was very mad at me. I asked her if she thought she could pull off this little charade and she just gave me a little smile and said it was going to be like a night at the Improv. I couldn't believe my luck! Mom actually seemed eager to play along. This made me very confused and I had to ask why she seemed so willing. She cracked a little smile, blushed a bit and replied that she had her little secrets. I knew about one of them, her love of facials. Another secret she said, is that when she went to college she had a "very close" girlfriend and has missed the taste of a woman ever since. I wanted to hear more about this but it was getting late. I made a note to myself to get her to tell me about her college days. I wanted to hear this!

Now it was me who felt like I was playing way over my head. I felt like a Little League ball player who has stepped up to the "bigs".

I just shook my head, smiled and tried to pretend that I was cool with everything. Mom gave me a kiss and went out to go shopping. I sat there kind of stunned for a while until I finally remembered an old saying, ... "Be careful what you wish for." Then it dawned on me that maybe I was just the luckiest son of a bitch that ever lived.

I gathered my painting stuff and headed over to Mrs. Johnson's. I made sure I wore the same type of silk running shorts as before and that my cock and balls were easy to see through the thin material. 

I had been up a ladder and painting for about an hour when Mrs. Johnson got home from work. She was wearing her nurse's uniform and it was then that I realized how sexy a woman was in uniform. She had unbuttoned her white uniform to almost her waist and her big tits were threatening to jump out. She came over to the ladder with two glasses of lemonade. I was up the ladder about three or four feet, just enough to put my cock at eye level for her. She came around under the ladder and started looking at my cock. I made a joke about how it was unlucky to walk under a ladder and she said that she felt anything but unlucky. She stood there holding the lemonades and I said I would be finished in a sec. I was really just trying to set the hook a little more and looking at her cleavage made it easy. My cock started to fill out and slipped out the bottom of my shorts. Mrs. Johnson's mouth opened and she started licking her lips. She came forward until her lips were a few inches from the head of my cock and looked like she was going to dive through the rungs of the ladder to get it into her mouth. I must admit, this was the perfect arrangement. She could walk right up to my cock and suck it without having to bend over or anything. If I didn't have the damn "plan" to act out, I would have just held on to the ladder and let her go crazy. Somehow I managed to control myself and got down from the ladder. I stood beside her and took one of the glasses of lemonade. She seemed to pout a little, like a little girl who has had her candy taken away.

It was time to make my move. I told Mrs. Johnson that I couldn't stop thinking about her and that my cock got really hard every time I thought about her sucking on my cock. I said she made me very happy and that I loved it when she swallowed my cum. I asked her if she wanted to suck it some more right now. She smiled and said that she had thought of nothing else. She said that all day at work, all she could think about was sucking a big load of cum out of my big cock. 

The she dropped to her knees and said, " Please let me suck your big beautiful cock. I need to taste your sweet cum. Fuck my face like I'm your dirty little slut. Let me be your little cumslut Bobby. Let me milk all that yummy cum out of your balls. I'll suck you so good baby. Let me blow you, let me suck you off right now. I need it baby. Please baby."

Am I a lucky fucking dude or what? This was the best. My cock was waving around at her and it was yelling at me to get on with it. Just in the nick of time I remembered I had to get her to my place. Shit. All I wanted to do was feed her my meat. I grabbed my cock, pretended to be embarrassed and tried to tuck it in my shorts. I knew I was driving her crazy because I actually saw her drool a little when I twisted my cock to get it back in my shorts and ended up with several inches of fat dick sticking out above the waistband of my shorts. 

I told her that I would love to let her suck me dry but that I had a bit of a fantasy and asked her if she would be willing to go along with it. She said she would do anything for a chance to suck my cock and asked me to please hurry.

I took her hands in mine and pulled her to her feet. I told her that I had been jerking off in my bedroom for years and that I always thought about her and her big tits when I was choking the chicken. I told her my mom was away right now and I'd really appreciate it if she would suck me off in my own bedroom, just to make a dream come true. She smiled and said let's get going.

I tossed back the lemonade, put down the glass, took her hand and walked her back to my place. She seemed a little nervous and asked whether I was sure my mom wasn't going to arrive home anytime soon. I assured her that everything would be fine and not to worry. When we went though the back door, she hesitated a bit so I slipped my shorts off and stood there naked with my heavy cock waving around. That did it and she ran up to me, grabbed my dick and said to lead the way. I could see mom's door open just a little bit and I was sure she was peeking. This is going to be great! 

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Cumming of Age Ch. 6



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I was a bit concerned because of the old saying that goes, "If something seems too good to be true, it probably is". At this moment in time, my current circumstances certainly seemed too good to be true. My emotions were running wild and I was both nervous and excited. My dick was getting hard at the thought of what might happen in the next few moments. Mom and I were just a few minutes away from springing a trap on the unsuspecting Mrs. Johnson. The deal was that, as soon as Mrs. Johnson had her mouth full of my cock, mom was going to barge into the room and catch us. What happened next would be anybody's guess and I only hoped that this little stunt turned out as good as I hoped it would, in a cum splattered threesome. Was I lucky or what?

I felt a little like a secret agent on an important mission and grinned as I heard the sound track of Mission Impossible playing in my head. I kept my fingers crossed and hoped that everything would go as we hoped it would. With any luck, Mrs. Johnson would be a very happy lady but I still had a lingering concern that she might react poorly. I was a little afraid that when my mom busted in on us Mrs. Johnson might freak out and go running home. My mission, should I decide to accept it, was to make sure that didn't happen.

The stage was set and it should be relatively easy for me to play my part. All I had to do was let Mrs. Johnson do what she came here for, to suck my cock. I was in the comfort of my very own bedroom, a place where I had blown my load a million times (at my own hands only of course) and with my beautiful, large-breasted, suck monkey, next-door neighbor, Mrs. Johnson. She had agreed to come here knowing that she was going to suck my cock and help me fulfill a life long fantasy of having sex with a woman in my own bedroom. I had to think of a way to make sure she wouldn't freak out and bolt when mom came in. A light bulb came on in my head and suddenly I knew I was a genius.

I sat Mrs. Johnson down on the edge of my bed. I stood in front of her in all my naked glory and leaned down to kiss her. I felt her lip quiver as if she was very nervous but then she seemed to relax as my tongue slid into her mouth. She moaned lightly into my mouth and reached up to hold one of my balls in each hand. When she started to reciprocate and slide her tongue into my mouth, I sucked on it softly. This really seemed to turn her on and as I continued to softly suck on her tongue, she moved both her hands from my balls and gripped my cock like a baseball bat and started pumping it towards her. I was so horny that precum was already starting to leak out of the head of my dick and it flowed freely over her fingers and started to make a squishy, sucking sound as she two-fisted my cock.

I stood up straight and watched as she played with my cock. She looked so beautiful sitting there in her crisp white nurse's uniform. I was getting even more turned on by the sight of the upper swell of her large breasts that bulged out of the top of her bra. Actually, she looked a little slutty sitting there, staring at my cock and stroking it with her uniform open to the waist. Nice fucking tits! She gently took my cock and held it to her cheek. She rubbed it back and forth on her cheek and then started rubbing the head of my dick all over her face. My cock left a trail of precum all over her face and she seemed in no rush to put my cock in her mouth. Fuck she's a sexy bitch and does this lady love cock or what? I loved it when she rubbed the head of my dick all around her soft, puffy lips as if she was using my cock to apply lipstick. Of course, the opposite thing happened and I could see her lipstick smear on the head of my dick.

Although I could have been happy to stand there all day, I decided that I had better get on with it. "It's show time folks!" I remembered that my mom was waiting patiently in her room, ready to pounce on us. Besides, if I let Mrs. Johnson start sucking my cock, I might forget what planet I was on never mind be able to act out my role.

I gently took her hands and removed them from my cock. I pulled her to her feet and told her to stand there and not to move. I unbuttoned the few remaining buttons of her uniform and slipped it off her shoulders. It slid down her body and she was standing there with her white nurse's shoes, white thigh high stockings, her white panties and an industrial strength bra that showed a lot of cleavage but looked like it was designed more to harness her big tits than to show them off. I told her she was very beautiful and asked her to turn around. She stepped daintily out of the uniform that was piled at her feet and turned her back to me. I leaned over and kissed the nape of her neck and reached around to cup her big tits. I still wasn't able to decide who had bigger tits, her or my mom. I whispered into her ear how much I was looking forward to get my "big" cock sucked. I could feel her melt in my arms as I said how much I was looking forward to pumping a big load of cum into her pretty little cocksucking mouth.

"Are you my sexy little cumslut?"

"Yes Bobby."

"Do you want to suck my big cock and swallow my load?"

"Oh yes, please Bobby, let me suck it, I need it so much. I need you in my mouth."

"Are you going to swallow all my cum like a good little girl when I blow my load in your mouth?"

"Oh God Yes Bobby. Please let me suck you now. I'll make you feel so good. Please feed me your big cock. I'll drink all your cum and I promise I won't spill a drop."

"I'm sure you'll make me proud you little cocksucking slut. But first, I'm going to ask you to do something for me."

"Anything Bobby, but please let me suck you off. I need it now baby. Please don't make me wait any longer."

"What I really want is to eat your pussy while you suck me off. I've been wondering what your little pussy tastes like. I've always wanted to try a 69 and I'd love to do it with you right now. I want to eat you while you suck me off. What do you say?"

I think she just about came right on the spot. I felt her body give a little shake and she said, " Oh Bobby, I need you so bad. Yes darling, please eat my little pussy while I suck your big cock."

I kissed her neck, sucked on her ear lobe for a second and then slowly unfastened all five of the hooks on her bra and slipped it off. I looked down and over her shoulders at her big tits. They're fucking huge. Her nipples are sticking out a mile. One thing is for sure, Mrs. Johnson's nipples are about twice as long as mom's. Fuck! I couldn't resist and reached around her to cup her big tits. They felt so big and soft. I rolled her nipples in between my thumb and forefinger. Fuck me! I pushed my cock into her back and kissed her neck again while I held her tits. I could feel her push back against me. I took each of her nipples and pulled them away from her body. I stretched them as far as I dared and the more I pulled, the more she moaned and rubbed her ass into my cock.

I took a step back and slowly removed her panties. I leaned down to slide them down her legs and spent a lot of time kissing her beautiful ass and rubbing my face in it. Her ass was so sweet that I had to force myself to get on with it.

As her panties reached her shoes, she stepped out of them with first one foot, then the other. I decided to leave her stockings on because they turned me on. Still on my knees, I kissed her ass a couple more times and turned her around. I was staring right into her shaved pussy. Life is good! Now it was my turn to drool. I hoped that her pussy tasted as good as my mom's and I knew it wasn't going to take long to find out. I sat her down on the edge of the bed and looked at her pretty shaved cunt as I slowly removed her shoes. 

I wanted to dive right in and start eating her out but I knew I had a "plan" to stick to. I slipped off her shoes and pushed her gently back until she was lying down on the bed with her legs hanging over the edge. Her tits looked like big, soft pillows and I was almost overwhelmed by her beauty. I wasn't sure where to start and I just about started sucking her tits but thanks to my "plan", I had at least some sense of direction and therefore, some discipline.

Now, to set the trap. I got on top of Mrs. Johnson in the good old 69 position and maneuvered my cock over her mouth. I reached under her thighs and held them as I used my head to wedge open her legs. She spread her legs wide open and I found myself staring right into her gorgeous cunt. Because her legs were hanging over the edge of the bed I had to support the weight of her legs but I found it easy to do so. Mrs. Johnson dug her heels into the edge of the bed and shuffled around a bit to get comfortable. 

She had big puffy cunt lips and I leaned down and kissed them. I had almost forgot about my cock until I felt it gripped like it was in a vice in the obviously very strong hands of Mrs. Johnson. She bent it backwards until she could stuff the head of my cock into her mouth. I felt her running her fingers lightly up and down the length of my cock as she sucked on the head. One hand reached up to caress my balls. Talk about sensory overload. I tried and ignore my woody and refocus my efforts on her cunt. I kissed each pussy lip and ran my tongue slowly and tentatively up the length of her slit. Thankfully, she tasted wonderful. I had always heard stories about how skanky some cunts were but Mrs. Johnson's pussy tasted every bit as good as my mom's and I loved the taste. I sucked the loose flesh of her cunt lips into my mouth and softly chewed and sucked on the loose, slippery skin. Later, I would realize that she had rather large piss flaps but right now, all I know is that I was glad I was able to suck in a mouthful of loose skin and roll it around in my sucking mouth. I heard and felt Mrs. Johnson moan around my cock and became rather proud as I realized that I must be doing a pretty good job of eating her pussy. 

I moved my hands around and parted the lips of her cunt. Beautiful. I love pussy! I stuck my tongue out as far as it would go and drove it as deep as I could into her pink pussy. I started tongue fucking her pussy and felt like I was starting to lose it. I started mashing my face into her, smearing her cunt juice all over my face and trying to shove my head right into her cunt. I loved the way her cunt juice soaked my face. And now for the clit. Ah yes, the clit. Mrs. Johnson's clit looked like a small cock and I hesitated for a split second before taking it into my mouth. I sucked softly and flicked my tongue across and around her clit. I guess this must have made her feel pretty good because she began to move her ass around on the bed and gently hump my face. Just then, it suddenly felt like my cock had been attached to an industrial strength vacuum cleaner. Fuck me! I thought she was going to suck my brains out through the head of my cock. 

Part one of the mission was accomplished. I had Mrs. Johnson pinned down and completely distracted. She wasn't going anywhere. She couldn't get up if she wanted to and I seriously doubted she would want to go anywhere as long as I continued to make love to her clit. I knew that now would be the right time for mom to make her entrance and wondered how I was going to signal her.

Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. My mom, completely fucking naked, was standing at the foot of the bed with one finger held to her lips signaling me to keep quiet and the other pulling and twisting on one of her nipples. She leaned down and gave me a quiet kiss on the lips. When she tasted Mrs. Johnson's cunt juice on my lips, she went a little crazy and started licking my face. She must love pussy as much as I do!

She got down on her knees and crept closer to the edge of the bed. I was holding Mrs. Johnson's legs wide open and there was plenty of room for mom to sneak in and have easy access to her pussy. I wasn't sure what mom was up to but she signaled me to keep quiet and seemed very focused on Mrs. Johnson's pussy. I had to lift my head out of the way to make room for mom. As I lifted my head, I felt my cock slip a little further into Mrs. Johnson's mouth. I could feel that the head of my cock was at the entrance of her throat. Mrs. Johnson put her hands on my ass and tried to pull me deeper into her mouth. Fuck! I felt my cock slip into her throat and I was suddenly transported to 'Never Never Land'. Mom started by slowly licking Mrs. Johnson's cunt but in just a few seconds, she was cramming her face in Mrs. Johnson's cunt like a crazy person.

I kissed the top of mom's head as she sucked on Mrs. Johnson's pussy and it then felt like our little plan would have a chance of success. I could tell by Mrs. Johnson's moaning and the way she was violently sucking my cock that she loved the way my mom was eating her pussy. I wondered if she had a clue that it was no longer me that was eating her. Time to spring the trap.

I told Mrs. Johnson that I loved the way she sucked my cock. She mewed happily and patted my ass. Then, when she finally realized that there was no way I could talk and eat at the same time, she froze. Mom continued to ravage Mrs. Johnson's cunt and I could tell Mrs. Johnson didn't know whether to shit or go blind. With my mom's tongue buried deep in Mrs. Johnson's cunt, I said, "Mrs. Johnson, I'd like you to meet my mom."

My cock was still deep in her mouth but she stopped sucking. I could tell that she was considering her options. Would she freak? After about 5 seconds (it felt more like an hour) she slowly removed my cock from her mouth, cleared her throat (no pun intended) and told my mom it was very nice to meet her. My mom was still sucking her cunt and Mrs. Johnson was finally aware that it was mom who was eating her. She spread her legs even further, humped her cunt into my mom's face and started sucking like crazy on my cock again.

OK, so the plan turned out a little different that I thought it would. But the end result was the same. Instead of my mom pretending to get pissed off at Mrs. Johnson, she got her addicted to her tongue instead.

Although my cock and balls were on the receiving end of a world class oral event, I was getting quite uncomfortable having to get out of the way so that Mom could eat Mrs. Johnson. I carefully pulled my cock out of Mrs. Johnson's mouth and slowly climbed off her. This gave my mom much more freedom that she immediately took advantage of. She grabbed the now free Mrs. Johnson by the ass and pulled her cunt hard into her face. She went a bit mental sucking and licking at her cunt. Then she reached up and grabbed one of Mrs. Johnson's big tits in each hand and started mauling them while she ate her cunt. Where the hell is my video camera when I need it. Fuck, this stuff is hot! I made a mental note to drag out my camera for next time.

I stood back fascinated and watched the show. I looked at Mrs. Johnson who was watching my mom eat her. Then she looked over at me, smiled and wiggled her finger signally me to move closer. I followed her lead and straddled her head, placing my cock into her mouth again. Thankfully Mrs. Johnson was so far down on the bed that I had lots of room. I started slowly fucking Mrs. Johnson's face.

I only wish I had this on video so I could replay it to see what we looked like. I imagined what we looked like and thought that there probably weren't too many porn movies that did this any better than we did. Let's see, right now mom is on the floor on her knees with one hand under Mrs. Johnson's ass pulling her cunt into her face. Mom's other hand is stroking and pulling on my balls. I'm kneeling over Mrs. Johnson's face and am fucking her sucking mouth. Mrs. Johnson has one hand busy pulling and twisting her own nipples. Her other hand is sort of working in a partnership with my mom's hand to fondle my balls. As soon as I try to describe what we are doing, it changes. Where is that fucking video when you need it?

All of a sudden, I could feel Mrs. Johnson tighten up and realize she is getting ready to cum. I'm close myself and start to feel a little guilty because no one has been looking after my mom. Mrs. Johnson starts to go into convulsions with a massive orgasm. Her breath has been taken away and I pull my cock out of her mouth to let her breathe. This was the opportunity I was looking for. While Mrs. Johnson was catching her breath, mom moved up onto the bed and was sucking Mrs. Johnson's big tits but still gently caressing her sensitive cunt with her hand. 

I got behind my mom and found that with her kneeling on the bed, she was at the perfect height for me to stand behind her and slip my cock in. This is so great. I rubbed the big head of my cock up and down my mom's very wet pussy and got it lubed up good. Then, I slowly slipped the head of my cock into her cunt and pushed gently until I felt the head pop in. Fuck this feels good. I shoved a couple of inches into her cunt and remembered that if I pump it slowly in and out that it helps lube my cock and opens up my mom's pussy. Within a dozen or so strokes I was able to get most of my cock into mom's cunt and I started slow stroking her. I reached under to cup and fondle her heavy tits. 

My brain was pretty much going into overload right now. This was almost too much for my young mind to comprehend. I couldn't believe I was fucking my mom while she sucked Mrs. Johnson's tits. My mom must have primed herself pretty good with her fingers before I started fucking her because I could feel her orgasm approaching, and mine wasn't far behind either. Mom stopped sucking on Mrs. Johnson's tits and closed her eyes as her orgasm approached. She dug her fingers into the sheets and pushed back as I started to fuck her hard now. I was slamming my cock into her little cunt, feeling my balls bang into her and watching as my cock almost disappeared into her with each stroke. I continued to hold onto her tits as I fucked her and held them loosely so I could feel them shake around with our movements. I love the way they feel. Fuck I love tits.

Mrs. Johnson slipped out from under my mom and went around behind me. She cupped my balls and held them as I stroked in and out of my mom's pussy. All of a sudden I felt an electrical shock and I realized that Mrs. Johnson has slipped her tongue into my asshole. Fuck me! My cock was deep inside a wet pussy, my balls were being massaged, I had two handfuls of big tits and now a tongue was being shoved up my ass. That pretty much did it for me and almost without warning, I felt myself start to cum. 

Mom was a little ahead of me and started cumming too. She shoved her head into a pillow and thrust her ass back against me as I drove my cock into her. She cried out my name and started shouting out a string of obscenities. Fuck it. I didn't know whether to pull out and come in one of their mouths or what. I just went with it and shot a huge load in my mom's juicy cunt. I almost blacked out with the intensity of my orgasm and held still for a moment, loving the feeling of my cock pumping cum into my mom.

I was covered in sweat and needed to lie down. I slipped my still-hard cock slowly out of mom's pussy and flopped down on the bed beside her. The moment my cock slipped out, I was surprised when Mrs. Johnson dived in and started sucking my cum out of mom's cunt. I leaned up on one elbow and watched as she ate my mom's pussy. Mom was going nuts and shoved her cunt back hard onto Mrs. Johnson's face. As tired as I was, I was getting turned on watching the two of them going at it and I scooted up the bed until my cock was even with mom's head. She started licking cum and slime off my cock and then slowly slurped my cock into her mouth and sucked it clean.




Cumming of Age Ch. 6



As we came down from our orgasms, I could sense that we all wanted to take a breather. My mom held my cock in her hand, slipped it out of her mouth, smiled at me and winked. She sat up on the bed, extended a hand to Mrs. Johnson and said, "Hi neighbor, I'm Pamela and I'm pleased to meet you." Mrs. Johnson smiled back shyly, took mom's hand and said, " Hi Pamela, my name is Cheryl and I'm very pleased to meet you too." So that was her name! 

My mom said, "I see you've met my son Bobby." Bobby has told me a lot about you and I hope we can all become very close friends." As she said this, mom leaned over to Mrs. Johnson (Cheryl) cupped one of her breasts and kissed her softly on the lips. I could see her slide her tongue into Mrs. Johnson's mouth. Oh yeah! This was a major turn on. This whole fucking charade turned out better than my wildest dreams.

Mrs. Johnson reached out her hands and held one of my mom's breasts in each hand and returned the kiss. I sat there in awe watching these two gorgeous women get to know each other and watched my dick start to twitch again. These are two very sexy ladies! Mom smiled at us both and joked that she could taste my cum in Mrs. Johnson's mouth when they kissed. 

Mom noticed my cock starting to thump around on my stomach of its own accord and said, "Under normal circumstances I might be a bit jealous of someone else being with my son but as you can see (she said as she waved my cock around) Bobby is built big enough to keep us both happy. And, he's so young that his balls never seem to run dry."

Mrs. Johnson smiled and then leaned over and began sucking the head of my cock while mom held it in her soft little hand. Then she looked up at mom and said, "Yes, I believe you're right. Thank you for sharing him with me." She then leaned up a bit and kissed my mom on the lips and then went back to softly sucking my cock. 

Mom said, "Well, I think this was a great way to get to know one another but I think we have a lot to learn about each other. Cheryl, why don't you plan on having dinner with us tonight and if you don't have any other plans, why don't you spend the evening with Bobby and me? I have a feeling that we aren't going to have any trouble trying to figure out how to keep ourselves busy."

"I'd like that very much, especially if Bobby has no objections.'

I realized I was in love with both of them. I smiled at them both and said nothing would make me happier. I leaned over and kissed mom on the lips, then kissed Mrs. Johnson. I helped them both to their feet and we had a little hug. My cock was totally hard again and I loved the feeling of being squished in between four large, soft breasts. Mom noticed how hard my cock was and gently took Mrs. Johnson's hand and wrapped it around my dick. Mom placed her hand on my cock next to Mrs. Johnson's and the two of them started stroking me. 

Mom looked up into my eyes and said, "Do you think you have another load of cum in those beautiful big balls?"

To Be Continued...

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Cumming of Age Ch. 7



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Thanks to my Mrs. Johnson and my Mom, I began to find the confidence that had been lacking all my life. I didn't feel like a freak anymore. Instead, I was starting to appreciate the gift I had been given and was no longer ashamed of my big cock. Indeed, I was starting to realize that my cock just might be "special" enough to attract a number of horny women. Ever since puberty, I had been traumatized by the rejection of girls my own age that ran when they saw what I was packing in my pants. I started to think that just maybe, it might take the experience of an older woman to appreciate what I had. So far at least, it had been older women that seemed to crave my cock. I decided to have a little fun and test out the theory at every available opportunity. Besides, I was getting addicted to the feeling of a warm, wet set of lips sucking me off. Lately, my cock seemed to be the entire focus of my attention and it was hard not to think about anything other than blowing my load into some woman's eager mouth or cunt.

I had a few hours to kill before Mrs. Johnson was supposed to join us for dinner and my mom asked me to go to the supermarket to get a few things for dinner. I had a quick shower and had to resist stroking my cock. It was almost always hard or at least semi hard these days. It had taken quite a licking (no pun intended) over the last few days and was quite sensitive. It took almost nothing to make it hard. I decided that I wasn't going to hide it anymore, quite the opposite in fact. I took out a pair of my silk running shorts and carefully cut out the liner. I slipped them on and thought I'd probably just made a huge mistake. Even though the silk was a dark navy blue color, my cock was very obvious and because the lining was now gone, I found I could position my balls down one leg and my cock down the other. 

When I looked in the mirror I almost chickened out because my cock looked obscene and then thought, "What the fuck!" and left them on. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. I put on a long, baggy t-shirt that I could use to hide my dick with if things got out of hand. And I thought it might be smart, just in case something embarrassing happened, to go to a supermarket several miles away where I wasn't as likely to run into someone I knew. Ya, let's do this. I gave my cock a quick squeeze, brushed the hair out of my eyes, caught myself grinning, grabbed my car keys and snuck out of the house into my car. As an afterthought, I went back in the house to grab a pair of sweatpants just in case this got really silly. I jumped in my '68 Mustang, thought about Steve McQueen for a second and headed across town to find a supermarket.

As I sat on my black vinyl bucket seats, I looked down and saw that my cock had slipped out of the leg of my shorts. Even though the legs on my shorts were quite long, they bunched up when I sat down and now about 6" of my soft cock was lying across the seat. I stopped myself from reaching down to stroke it because I didn't want to get a hardon. Shit! I laughed when I realized that if my cock got hard it would be bigger than the stick shift on my Mustang.

My balls loosened up from the heat of the bucket seat and slowly, the silky sack slipped out the other leg of my shorts. It actually felt kind of good. I pulled my sack out as far as I could and sure enough, my balls actually hung over the edge of the seat. It felt weird but very good to have them hanging like that. Fuck it. I pulled up the legs on my shorts and let as much of my cock and balls out as I could. I started to feel like a perv and when a dude went by in his pick-up I scrambled to cover up. I pulled up to and stopped at a red light. An older attractive woman of about 40 years of age pulled up beside me in a mini-van. I spread my legs so that she could see everything from her higher vantage point and sure enough, she glanced down into my Mustang and did a huge double take as she saw my big fat white dick lying across the black seat.

As soon as I knew she was staring, I reached down and gave my cock a squeeze, looked up at her and smiled. She was licking her lips and almost panicked when she saw that I was watching her watch me. Finally, some dude in the car behind leaned on his horn because the light had turned green. I slowly pulled away from the intersection and noticed that she was keeping pace with me and was staring at my cock. I stopped at the next red light and sure enough, she was still right beside me and looking right at my cock. The excitement of the situation had got the better of me and my cock was now a full on raging hardon. I was stroking it slowly in a teasing manner and continued to look at her while I slowly jerked off. My cock was oozing precum and I think she almost had a little orgasm when I wiped the precum off the head of my dick with my fingers and then licked them clean. She was looking back and forth from my cock to my face. I don't think she knew where to look.

I figured I had nothing to lose. I turned down my stereo, leaned over a bit towards her and asked her if she wanted to suck "this" right now. I don't think she knew whether to shit or go blind. Here she was, probably with wet panties and from all outward appearances very horny, sitting in traffic looking at a big juicy cock with some asshole asking her to suck it. "Well, do you want to suck this or not?" I half yelled at her, not to be ignorant but to make sure she heard me. She tried to answer but the words seem to get stuck in her throat and she ended up nodding her head yes. I told her to pull into the lane behind the Starbucks and wait for me. I went and parked my car, went into the Starbucks to use their washroom, took a big piss and went into the alley. I couldn't stop smiling. The chicks at the Starbucks were staring at my package too. This was great.

I was half surprised to find that she had actually parked her mini-van in a secluded part of the lane behind the Starbucks. I thought she would chicken out for sure. She was parked so close to a dumpster that I had to squeeze down the passenger side to get in. Not exactly a romantic setting but what the fuck. I felt a little weird getting in because there was a child seat in the back seat of the van. Great. Any anxiety I might have had however, soon vanished when I saw her staring at my cock. 

"Please let me suck it," she said.

"You can suck my cock but there are two conditions." (Pretty fucking cheeky or what!) 

"Conditions? What conditions? What are they?" she asked.

"First tell me your name."

"Melanie" she replied. 

"Hi Melanie, my name is Bobby and I am very pleased to meet you. Before you suck me off I want you to show me your tits and when I cum, I want you to swallow it... can you do these things for me Melanie?"

"Yes Bobby, I can do that." 

"Good, then I want you to suck my cock and eat my cum like the little cum-slut you are."

She just nodded and began undoing her blouse. She kept it on to retain some semblance of modesty but she unbuttoned it all the way down the front and then practically ripped off her bra, slipping it off through a sleeve. She thrust her nice C-cups tits at me looking like she wanted my approval. She had beautiful, pinkish-brown, pointed nipples that really turned me on. I leaned over and gave the closest nipple a hard suck. As I was sucking she reached into my lap and started feeling my cock. I was so excited that I became desperate to feel her mouth on my cock and I needed it now. My cock was so hard it would hurt a bird's feet to land on it.

I adjusted the seat, leaned back and pulled my cock and balls out of one pant leg on my loose fitting shorts. I was a little afraid to completely take off my shorts in case someone walked by. Almost drooling, she leaned over me, took my balls softly in her left hand, held my cock tightly in her right, and then plunged her mouth hard onto the head of my cock. I swung my leg over towards her so that I could feel her soft tits rubbing on my leg while she sucked me. Fuck, could this woman suck cock! She was inhaling me and even in the awkward position we were in, she was able to take most of my cock. This woman was no novice! I had to calm myself down a bit so I didn't bust my nut too soon. This was so cool! A complete stranger was sucking my cock like she hadn't eaten for a week. I wondered what her story was. The child seat in the back seat of the car most likely meant she was married with at least one kid. So why did she go mental when she saw my cock? Why would she indulge in this risky behavior? After all, here she was in broad daylight, in the lane behind Starbucks sucking a stranger's cock like a whore in heat. 

I was really starting to get into the blowjob and loved watching her soft lips run up and down the length of my cock. I reached under to cup one of her heavy breasts and tugged gently on the nipple. When I started twisting her nipple she let out a groan and starting sucking like a mad woman. 

Just then, in the door mirror I could see the door at the back of the Starbuck's open and a young chick with fucked up blue hair and lots of face hardware came out carrying a bag of garbage. I didn't need to be a brain surgeon to know that she was a Starbucks employee and I got very nervous as I realized she was heading our way. The dumpster she was heading for was right beside the van. I almost pulled Melanie's sucking mouth off my cock and covered up but instead, felt a little nasty and thought, "fuck it". 

I looked down at the beautiful brunette head bobbing on my cock, grabbed her hair and started stuffing her face onto my cock. The chick from Starbucks approached the van on her way to the dumpster and looked inside in the van. She stopped dead in her tracks and stared at the performance that was going on in the front seat of the van. 

"Holy fuck" she said, staring harder than ever.

I said in my best Joe Cool impersonation, "Hi, how's it goin?" She looked into my eyes for a second, whispered "hi" and then bit her lip and started staring at the action again. Melanie almost freaked out when she heard that someone had approached the van but when I held her head down onto my cock, she relaxed and kept sucking.

The chick standing beside the van finally spoke up and said, "You have a really big fucking cock. I've never seen one that big before". I smiled at her with my newfound confidence and said thanks. She dropped the bag of garbage and slowly moved closer to the van until she was leaning against it and stuck her head into the window. She ran one hand under her apron and down the front of her pants as she watched me get this major league blowjob. I couldn't believe how turned on I was getting by having one stranger watch another stranger suck my cock. 

I lifted my ass off the seat, which brought my cock and the sucking mouth attached to it very close to window height. The Starbucks chick then surprised me when she reached in the window and began stroking Melanie's hair. She brushed it out of the way a little so she could see the action better. Melanie just looked out of the corner of her eye at the chick and kept on sucking. I knew I was close and it was just a matter of time before I blew my load. 

The Starbucks chick ran her hand down Melanie's cheek and quietly asked Melanie if she could hold my cock for her. Melanie removed her hand and the Starbuck chick grabbed my cock near the base and held it for her as she sucked. Then she started jerking me off in tempo with Melanie's sucking and kept saying what a huge fuck stick I had. I looked at her little hand and smiled when I noticed she could barely hold it in one hand. As she pumped my cock she asked if she could suck me off too. I smiled and told her that she could suck me anytime she wanted to but that there were conditions. I knew I was starting to overdo the "conditions" thing and was probably pushing my luck, but hey, so far I was getting away with it. I guess part of me wanted to see just how far some of these women would go to get "up close and personal" with my dick.

As expected, she asked, "What conditions?" I told her that I would let her know soon enough (mostly because I hadn't thought them up yet).

I felt my orgasm getting very close and I kind of wanted to get it over with just in case someone else showed up and spoiled our fun. If Melanie quit sucking now I would probably die of a fatal case of blue balls.

I told Melanie I was about to cum and reminded her that I expected her to drink it all down like a good little girl. She looked up at me, smiled around my cock and started sucking deeply, massaging my balls like crazy. Starbucks chick was getting into it too and had put a death grip on my cock. She was squeezing and pumping so hard I wondered if my dick was going to get ripped off. Then she said to Melanie, "If you don't want to drink his cum, I will."

Melanie surprised me when she pulled her mouth off my cock for a second and said, "No chance Sweety, this load is mine and I want it bad." The Starbucks chick pouted a little but continued to milk my cock into Melanie's mouth. I reached into the Starbuck chick's apron and felt her tits. They were small but very firm and I was a little surprised at the size of her nipples. I wanted to see them desperately because they felt like the biggest, longest nipples I had ever seen. They were hard as a rock and must have been an inch long. Fuck I'd like to suck those nipples and I really wanted to see them. I was wishing we had more privacy.

So, with one hand cupping one of Melanie's big tits, and the other out the window pulling on one of the Starbuck chick's nipples, I started to get that trembling feeling that was a certain precursor to my orgasms. I told Melanie to get ready because I was about to blow. She resumed her deep sucking and started alternating between pulling my ball sack and massaging my balls. My eyes closed as I hunched up my hips and got ready to blast a load in her mouth. I grabbed a nipple in each hand, pulled hard and started to shoot. Fuck, I could never get tired of this. Cum shot out of my piss-slit and I could tell Melanie was surprised by the volume. She swallowed as fast as she could and was moaning, sucking and swallowing like crazy. I love it when they moan. 

I took my hand off her tit and grabbed her head, shoving it hard down over my cock and felt the tip pass through her throat. Fuck me! It was obvious she was uncomfortable so I let off and she took her head off my dick for a minute to catch her breath. I hadn't stopped cumming yet and another blast shot out across her face. She was still catching her breath so Starbuck's chick virtually dived through the window and stuffed my cock in her mouth. Melanie, whose face was covered in cum, looked on while still catching her breath. The Starbuck's chick sucked the last of the cum out of my balls and lifted her head to look at Melanie. She opened her mouth to show Melanie a mouthful of cum and leaned over to kiss her. I could see her passing my cum to Melanie who finished off this unplanned snowball by sucking the last of my cum off her tongue. 

Okay, so how am I supposed to cool off with action like this going on right in front of my face? Starbucks chick started begging me to let her suck me off. I asked if she was going to be missed at work and she said she really didn't give a shit. As soon as she said that, I knew what my "condition" would be. I thought to myself that I'm getting more bent by the minute but again, I wanted to see how far some of these chicks would really go. My eyes had been opened to a whole new world of possibilities and I wasn't sure if I had any boundaries or not.

Melanie had calmed down a bit and was breathing almost normally again. She was massaging my nut sack with one hand and had her other hand up her skirt feeling her cunt. I sat there with my legs spread and let both of them feel me up. I thought it was time I knew Starbuck chicks name and asked her for it. She told me her name was Angel and I almost laughed. Most appropriate!

I asked Melanie if she was in a hurry or whether she would like some more action. I assumed that because she was diddling herself she would be primed for more action. She asked what I had in mind and I told her I wanted to fuck her up the ass. I think she came a little when I said that but she also looked a little afraid.

"I think your cock is way to big to fit in my ass. I love ass fucking but I think you would kill me."

"I'll go slow baby and if you can't take it, I'll slip it into your cunt and fuck you like you've never been fucked before." (Where was I getting this attitude!)?

Angel started whining and said that I'd promised to let her suck me off.

I told her, "Angel, I am going to fuck Melanie up the ass and you are going to suck her butt slime off my cock and take my load down that pretty little throat of yours."

She looked at Melanie and then looked at me, looked at Melanie again and then looked at my cock. "Okay, I'll do it" she said.

I told her to go back into work and to give the key to the washroom to Melanie. There was no way we could make all this happen in a mini-van in the alley. I was horny but not completely stupid. Besides, for what I had in mind I didn't want any interruptions. I told them that the three of us were going to go into the washroom, Angel would put up a "Closed For Cleaning" sign on the door and we would get completely naked and fuck each other silly. Everyone, including me, looked a little nervous but seemed up for it.

Melanie put her bra in the glove compartment, did up her blouse and got out to walk into the Starbucks with Angel. I said I would join them in the washroom in a few minutes. I could see them whispering and giggling like school girls to one another and wondered what they were saying. I could only guess. I was trying to remember a line that included something about "strange bedfellows". Oh well, this was almost too much for me. As I gave them a few minutes to get the washroom thing prepared, I realized how much time had gone by. Shit! I still had to get a few things from the supermarket and get home to shower for dinner with Mom and Mrs. Johnson. I remembered then that Mrs. Johnson had said something about bringing a big surprise with her to dinner. Whatever could it be?

Back to the moment at hand. I straightened out my shorts as best I could and went into the Starbucks. I was feeling a little parched and went to the counter to order a nice cold iced cappucino. The chick behind the counter started getting very friendly and whispered that she was Angel's friend and hoped I had a good time at Starbucks. She was checking out my package and I thought it would be pretty easy to get her in the washroom too. Too bad they had customers to look after.

I asked for the key to the washroom, she said Angel had it and to just knock on the washroom door. I took a sip of my iced cap and went down the hall to the washroom. Sure enough, there was a sign "Closed For Cleaning" hung on the door. I knocked and Angel opened the door to let me in. She quickly glanced down the hall to see if anyone was looking, pulled me in and locked the door. Thankfully, the washroom was spotlessly clean and smelled good. Melanie was leaning against the sink looking a little nervous and Angel reached up the leg of my shorts to grab my dick. This was starting to feel a little like an 'out of body' experience and my former, shy demeanor was being replaced by some sexual deviant behavior. Whatever! This was exciting and I had never been so nervous and excited in my life. 




Cumming of Age Ch. 7



I told them to take their clothes off and then I followed my own instructions. I slipped off my shorts and t-shirt, folded them and placed them on the paper towel holder. My cock had thickened with anticipation and a fresh supply of precum was leaking from my piss slit.

For some reason, I felt compelled to stand on the toilet, I guess to get my cock closer to "mouth level". I stood on the toilet and leaned back against the wall as I watched Angel and Melanie take off their clothes. I stood there sipping through the straw on my cappucino and watched as Melanie slipped out of her blouse and skirt. She stared at my cock, quickly threw her clothes into the sink and came over to me to rub her face in my groin. She rubbed her face all over my cock and balls and seemed to be taking in my smell. I could see that my precum was smearing across her face and that she seemed to like it. Angel was now out of her clothes and came over to join us. She grabbed my dick, sucked it into her mouth and kept quite still for a minute while she felt it get harder and grow in her mouth. Melanie squatted down and took one of my balls into her mouth and sucked it lovingly while Angel started sucking softly on my cock.

Life is good.

Angel asked me to turn around and in compliance, I faced the wall and leaned on my forearms. She pulled my ass out a bit and stuffed her face between the cheeks of my ass and started rimming me. She had her tongue as far as she could up my dirt chute and was mucking me out for all she was worth. In the meantime, Melanie had moved her head between the wall and my body and was sucking my cock while Angel sucked my ass. 

I was getting pretty fucking horny and while I could have stayed there and let them suck forever, I wanted to get on with it. I sheepishly looked at my watch and knew that I didn't have all day. I quietly wondered if I would have much left over for my Mom and Mrs. Johnson tonight and hoped that my youth would allow me to recover from blowing my wad a couple of times in quick succession.

I got down from the toilet and kissed Melanie on the lips. I was starting to enjoy the taste of older women and looked at the contrast between Melanie's body and Angel's who I guessed was about 22 or so. Melanie had a ripe, full body with round hips and nice big tits. She had just the hint of a belly but by and large, she was in superb shape. I had no doubt that she worked out quite a bit to stay in shape. Angel on the other hand, was kind of skinny with maybe b cup tits (more likely a full a cup, if there is such a thing) and a skinny little butt. Her nipples were wild however and stuck out like pencil erasers. If I had more time, I'd get her to fuck my piss slit with those nipples but knew I had better get this show on the road. I broke off my kiss with Melanie and spun her around until she was leaning over the toilet. I looked at her heavy tits swaying as she bent over and couldn't resist reaching under her to cup and weigh them. They felt firm yet very soft and I realized just how much tits turned me on. I stood behind Melanie and told Angel to get my dick wet. She started to suck on my cock like a demented vacuum cleaner and I finally had to tell her that I meant I wanted her to rub my cock up and down Melanie's dripping cunt. I could smell the excitement from both of them and I was sure Melanie's cunt was dripping like crazy.

Angel grabbed my cock firmly, let it pop from her lips and with my help, positioned it behind and under Melanie's little cunt. I could see that she spent a lot of time trimming it because although she had a little patch above her pussy, it was shaved clean and looked delicious. Just like a peach.

Angel rubbed by cock up and down Melanie's gash and soon it was covered with slippery, glossy cunt juice. I couldn't help myself and slipped it into her cunt. I had to force the head in but then it just sort of popped in. I let it sit there without moving for a minute to see what would happen. Sure enough, Melanie started grunting a bit and started to push back onto my big cock. I slipped it in an inch or so at a time and soon, most of my cock was stuffed up her tight little cunt. Melanie was starting to go crazy and was moaning loudly as I fucked her. I could feel myself bottom out and each time I hit bottom, Melanie would give a little grunt. It really turned me on. She told me how much she loved being stuffed with my thick cock and to fuck her forever. Fine with me!

Meanwhile, Angel was feeling a little left out I guess and she reached between my legs from behind to cup my balls. She held them in the hands and started tugging on them as I stroked Melanie. Then she grabbed a handful of lose skin and pulled on them hard, trying to pull them back between my legs. This hurt but in the best possible sense. Pulling on my nut sack caused the skin on my cock to stretch to the max and my dick seemed to grow another inch.

Enough was enough and I had to get back to plan "A". When I pulled my cock out of Melanie's cunt, she whined and pushed back against me trying to get my cock back in her again. I pulled the cheeks of her ass apart and placed the tip of my cock against the opening of her rosebud. Even though my cock was well lubed, it was too dry and I asked Angel to eat Melanie's ass for me to loosen her up. I stepped slightly out of the way and watched as Angel stuck her tongue up Melanie's ass. She was tongue fucking her like crazy and soon Melanie was moaning as much as Angel. Angel dropped a big mouthful of spit right on Melanie's asshole and covered the head of my dick with more. Then she grabbed my cock, pointed it at Melanie's ass and said, "Come on big boy, fuck this bitch in the ass so I can suck her shitty ass slime off your big fucking cock." Okay. If I ever needed motivation, this would do it.

I pushed the tip of my cock against her asshole and pushed. Nothing. I pushed harder. Still nothing. Finally, I grabbed her by the hips and thrust my cock into her as I pulled her back to me. She let out a scream that I thought for sure would get a SWAT team mobilized. Angel went around and started kissing Melanie as much to muffle her screaming as anything I think. I held still in Melanie's ass with just an inch or so inside her. I could see that her little asshole was stretched to the max and I was beginning to think this was a bad idea. I sure didn't want to hurt her. I went to pull my cock out of her ass and she stopped me. She told me that she loved to get ass fucked it's just that she's never had anything this big in her ass before. She asked me to give her a minute or two to loosen up. 

I stood there with the head of my dick just inside her ass and stared at her asshole in disbelief. I didn't think there was anyway it could loosen up enough to make this pleasurable for her. Angel started to distract her and shoved one of her nipples in Melanie's mouth. Melanie started to suck softly on her nipple and was making little mewing sounds as she sucked. Then it began. In a minute or so, Melanie started to push and then rock back and forth gently on my cock. I stayed quite still and just watched as her ass slowly started to eat my cock. Fuck she was tight. It was like screwing a vice. Within a few minutes, her ass had loosened up enough that I was getting four or five thick inches into her. She was grunting like a pig and was starting to make grunting pig-like noises as she sucked Angel's tits. I wondered if I liked it and decided I did. Here was a grown woman, probably a mom and a wonderful wife, sucking the tits of some blue haired coffee chick while getting a dick stuffed up her ass by a total stranger half her age.

Things that make you go hmmmm.

Angel got a little creative and took the lid off my iced cappucino. She smeared some of the cold mixture on her nipple and shoved it back into Melanie's mouth. Hey! I wouldn't mind some of that! 

I told Angel that there was a lot of cock left over and maybe if she licked it and spit on it, it would slide further into Melanie's ass. Melanie crossed her arms over the sink, leaned her head on her arms and started chanting. "Fuck my ass, fuck my ass, fuck my ass." Then she let loose with a string of obscenities that I was surprised to hear come out of her mouth. "Fuck I love your big fucking cock. Fuck me in the ass with that big fuckstick you stud. Get ready to suck my shit off his cock you little bitch slut."

Angel was starting to get into it too. She started licking and slobbering all over my cock as I pumped it in and out of Melanie's ass. She grabbed my balls and started working them over until it almost hurt. My balls were aching for relief now and I knew I was close to blowing another load. Melanie started to shudder and I thought she might be throwing a fit. Then, my inexperienced and naïve mind realized that I was witnessing my first orgasm brought about through ass fucking. I told Angel to frig Melanie's cunt and that's exactly what she did. Melanie just about went mental with an orgasm that was brought on my big cock fucking her ass and a cute little girl twirling her clit for her. She screamed out again and Angel clamped a hand over her mouth. She looked at me, raised her eyebrows and grinned. Then she reminded me in no uncertain terms that I had promised to let her suck my cock. 

Melanie gave one final shudder and almost collapsed. She looked fucked (no pun intended). Smiling, she slumped down onto the cool tile floor of the bathroom and watched us. I felt a little sorry for Angel because she had been, for the most part, left out of the action. I picked her up and sat her on the sink, spread her legs and looked at her wet, hairless cunt. I ran two fingers into her little pussy and they were swallowed immediately. Unable to resist, I brought my wet fingers to my mouth and sucked them clean. She tasted great! I spread her legs even further and with her trying to balance on the edge of the sink, I stepped forward and shoved my cock into her cunt. Fuck she felt good! We were struggling with her balance on the sink so I grabbed her by the ass, lifted her up and started fucking her standing up. She wrapped her skinny legs around me and started biting my shoulder as more and more of my cock sunk into her little pussy. I moved over until I rested her back against the wall and really started ramming her cunt. I could feel her hard nipples poking into my chest as I sucked her neck and had to stop myself from giving her a world-class hickey. She started to cum and kept softly saying "fuck" over and over again. She took in a quick, deep breath, held it and then moaned a giant moan. As soon as I could tell she had finished her orgasm, I kept moving in and out to keep her horny. I still hadn't cum and wanted desperately for her to suck me dry. There was something about her funky blue hair and attitude that really turned me on.

I pulled out of her cunt, sat on the toilet and leaned back as she almost leapt between my legs sucking my slimy cock into her mouth. I must have tasted rather rich although I guessed that her pussy had cleaned off most of the skank from Melanie's asshole.

I watched Angel grip my cock in both hands and start to devour it. The big mushroom shaped head on my cock stuffed her mouth and as it entered her throat she looked like a python that was swallowing dinner. I don't think she could have sucked any harder if she tried. There was nothing slow and easy about this blowjob, she wanted all my cum and she wanted it now. My eyes were almost crossed with the pleasure and pain of it all. She was working as much of my cock in and out of her mouth as she could while jacking me off with her little hands. I couldn't believe how noisy she was and I'm sure anyone in the hall outside the doorway could hear her sucking and slurping sounds. I made a mental note to get her phone number because this little hoover-head could really suck cock.

I looked over at Melanie who was sitting on the floor with her back leaning against the wall. She was keeping one hand occupied by twisting and pulling on each of her nipples and the other hand was playing a fast lick on her clit. She looked like she was strumming a banjo for fucks sake. I thought briefly about a scene from Deliverance but was brought back to the moment by my impending orgasm. 

Angel was really pumping my cock now and I was beginning to worry about her. She hadn't come up for air in quite a while so she was either going to pass out soon or she had perfected her deep throat technique to the point she could breathe efficiently through her nose. My balls were banging back on forth against the cool porcelain of the toilet and felt pretty darned good in contrast to the hot action on my cock. As I felt my toes curl up, a sure sign that I was very close, I grabbed onto Angel's head as much for balance as to make sure my load would go where it was supposed to.

I looked down and saw that Angel was looking up at my face as she sucked me. When she saw me looking at her she smiled as much as possible, closed her eyes and renewed her efforts. Fuck. I thought my cock was going to get ripped right off. The last warning I get that my orgasm is almost upon me is seeing stars and feeling a little light headed. I did and I was. It didn't take Sherlock to let me know that the moment was now! 

I straightened my legs out, held onto Angel's head and told her to eat my load like a good little girl. The first blast ripped into her mouth and I guess she wasn't expecting so much. My cum seemed to pour out of her nose and the corners of her mouth. I was afraid she would choke and I tried to get my cock out of her mouth. I half succeeded but as my cock was an inch or two away from her lips, it blasted another load into her nose and eyes. She quickly stuffed it back in her mouth and started gulping it down. Fuck me! I wasn't sure I had ever cum this much before. I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and when I looked, I saw Melanie crawling over towards us. She started licking sucking my cum off Angel's face and at one point, it looked like she was giving her nose a blowjob. Then she dipped her head and started sucking up the cum up that had slid down my cock to my balls. I saw Melanie grab one of Angel's titties as she was chewing and sucking on my bag and thought they made a most interesting pair.

Someone started banging on the door of the washroom and I suddenly realized that we had been in there more than half an hour. I told Angel I was worried about her getting in trouble and she said that it would be OK but even if she did, it was worth it. We took turns at the sink getting cleaned up a bit and funny enough, everyone started to get a little embarrassed by what they had just done. Except me of course, heh, heh.

It was clear that Melanie was starting to feel remorse and I could only imagine what was going through her head. I asked her if she was ok. She came over to me and gave me a big kiss on the cheek and said, "Yes thank you, I haven't felt this good in years. My needle-dick husband ignores me and it's been a long time since I've been with a real man." I'm sure my chest started to puff out a bit with pride. I asked her if she'd like to get together once in awhile and she handed me a business card from her purse. "Any where, any time Bobby. I love your big cock and I'll suck it and fuck it anytime you want. I especially loved it up my ass and if you fuck me in the ass again, I'll suck your cock clean after you blow your load up my ass."

I looked at her card. It revealed that she was a lawyer working for a large law firm in town. I promised her that I would be completely discreet. I saw her hesitate for a minute with the realization that I could have been a real asshole and made life difficult for her. I promised her that I would call her discreetly, gave her my number and told her to call anytime she wanted. She kissed me softly on the lips and then turned to Angel who was in the final stages of putting herself together at the sink. 

Melanie went over to Angel and told her that she was really glad that she had met her today. She asked Angel if she would be interested in getting together as a three-some again if we could arrange it. Angel smiled into Melanie's eyes and gave her a hug. Angel said that she'd had a great time and loved "being with" Melanie. She said that she would get together with Melanie whether I was there or not. I was just a little hurt by that but then Angel looked at me and winked. Angel told us both to drop by for a "coffee" anytime we wanted. She told me that she might need my cream for her coffee on a regular basis and to make sure I drop by a lot. She said that the other staff were cool and she could always go "clean the washroom" for a while without getting in trouble. If customers got pissed off, she would just tell them that someone had been sick in there and it had taken a long time to clean it up. Most people felt sorry for her and didn't rag on her for temporarily closing the washroom.

We were finally cleaned up and presentable. Angel opened the door and peeked out. The coast was clear. Angel blew us a kiss and while she went to the counter out front, Melanie and I slipped out the back. I walked Melanie to her mini-van, opened her door for her and told her to buckle her seat belt. She smiled at me, leaned out the window to give me one last kiss and drove off.

Shit! I still hadn't made it to the supermarket and time was running out. I jumped into my car and raced to the Safeway. I ran into the store and went straight to the produce department to get the stuff my mom needed. I was frantically looking around for everything on her list and didn't even notice a woman staring at me, more specifically my crotch. I had forgot about my almost see through shorts and how obvious my dick was. She was a reasonably attractive woman of about 45 and was a little plump with huge tits. She had a big butt too but was dressed nice and looked kind of pretty. She came over to the other side of the lettuce rack that I was at and leaned over. One of her huge tits fell right out of the loose fitting top she was wearing. She looked at me and smiled, hefted her big tit with her hand and stuffed it back into her blouse. Smiling at me, she said, "I hate it when they do that. I'm really sorry if I embarrassed you." 

"Not at all", I said. "You have the biggest tits I've ever seen." (Mr. Subtle or what?) 

"Well I'm not sure how you could be sure about that because you didn't see both of them. Besides, you probably wouldn't even notice an old broad like me?"

"Lady, you look great and I meant it when I said you have the biggest tits I've ever seen. If I wasn't in such a hurry I might even try to hit on you."

"Well, judging by the size of the lump in your shorts I'd probably let you hit on me. We seem to be a good match because where I come from, big tits and big cocks go together just fine." 

"You sound almost too good to be true, but honestly, I am in a huge hurry and I don't have time for this right now."

"Are you sure you aren't gay or something? I am practically throwing myself at you and all you can say is you don't have time right now?

I was way beyond tact at this point. Here was an older slut looking for some action from a young guy in the produce section of Safeway for fuck's sake. I had nothing to lose so fuck it!

"Look lady, normally I'm really polite but right now I'm running late and I'm going to be in serious shit if I don't get home soon. I'd love to eat your cunt, fuck you rotten and let you chew on my big cock but I just don't have time. I'm afraid that as much as I want to, I have to get going. 

Thankfully no one was around because she lifted the bottom of her blouse up to expose both huge fucking tits and asked if I was sure. She shook them back and forth and they swayed like they weighed a ton. Fuck! I'll bet they would drag on the ground if I had her on her hands and knees doggy fucking her. Shit! 




Cumming of Age Ch. 7



I looked at my watch and knew I didn't have time for this. I was about to ask her for her number but she beat me to the punch. 

"Look" she said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean anything by that gay comment. It's just that I'm used to getting my way. I know you are in a big hurry but when I saw the size of your cock flopping around under your shorts, I knew I had to have it. Let me suck you off. It won't take long and if I suck you really good, maybe you'll want to tit fuck me and put that big cock in my wet cunt and fuck me when you have more time."

" I really sorry but I just don't have time for this right now."

"Why, do you think I am ugly or something?"

"Now you're starting to piss me off! If you must know, not fifteen minutes ago I had sex with two wonderful ladies. I'm late for a double date tonight when I'm going to have to entertain two more lovely ladies so give me a bad time just because I don't have time."

"Okay, I'm really, really sorry. I'm just not used to rejection." She reached into her purse, took out a pen and wrote her name and phone number on a piece of paper. "Please call me. When you have time, you can tit fuck me as much as you want and I'll suck you dry. I'd love to feel that fat cock of yours in my wet cunt."

She came around to give me the piece of paper and dropped it at my feet. As she was kneeling down to fetch the paper, she took a quick look around and then lifted the leg of my shorts and inhaled my soft cock into her mouth. She was largely hidden from view but then I noticed the mirrors all around the produce section and knew that if anyone approached this area, we would be fucked. My cock had started to respond to her desperate sucking and when I took a step back, my hardening cock popped out of her mouth and made an obscene tent in my shorts. I took another step back and used the shopping cart to hide my dick.

"Are you fucking crazy? You're going to get us in a lot of trouble!

"I'm so sorry, I just couldn't help myself. Please forgive me. I don't often get the chance to be near someone as well endowed as you and I lost my head."

"Look, I don't mean to be rude but I have to get going. I'll give you a call as soon as I can."

"Can you call me tonight?"

"No, like I told you, I'm busy tonight, I'll call you as soon as I can"

"When?"

"As soon as I can."

"Can I have your phone number and address?"

It didn't take a brain surgeon to figure out that this psycho suck monkey was more than a bit crazy and huge tits or not, it probably wouldn't be smart to get mixed up with her. She had trouble written all over her. I told her, "Listen, I live at home and it wouldn't be right to give you my phone number. My mom would wonder why you were calling and I could get in shit. Let's just leave it that I'll call you as soon as I can."

I could tell she wasn't happy but fuck it.

She asked me to promise to call and I said yes to get her off my back. I quickly gathered the few things I needed and sped off to the cashier to pay for it. I was in a bit of a jam when I got to the cashier because I had to push the shopping cart down the opposite side of the till that I would be standing on. I could no longer use the cart to cover my boner. My cock was still at half-mast and I started to feel pretty self-conscious. I pulled down my t-shirt as far as I could but my cock was so obvious that I started to feel like a perv. This 'hang your cock out thing' really worked but I was going to have to develop a better tactic for hiding it when I needed to. Thank goodness I was in a store where no one was likely to recognize me. I leaned up against the counter to hide as much as I could, paid my bill and got the fuck out of there. I held the shopping bags in front of me and avoided further embarrassment.

I got into my car and paused to reflect for a moment before I fired it up. I was just beginning to realize the power I had thanks to the fat cock I had between my legs. It was a weapon and I had to be more careful how I used it. I was sure that I had been lucky to run into as many women that seemed interested in me and my cock and attributed my success to a string of lucky coincidences. On the other hand, what happened today just might mean that it could happen again and I decided that additional but careful experimentation was in order. I looked down at my cock and felt both blessed and cursed (but mostly blessed). I was starting to understand just how unusual it might be to have a cock as large as mine. Hmmmm.

I fired up the 289 in my Mustang and just about jumped out of my skin when the crazy broad from inside the Safeway stuck her head in my window. 

"Fuck! You scared the shit out of me!"

"I'm sorry, I was just hoping I could get you to change your mind and that you'd let me suck you off right now. I could get in the car with you right here and give you the best blowjob you've ever had. I'll take my tits out and you can play with them while I suck you off. What do you say?"

By now I was getting really pissed off. Even though part of me was finding her offer hard to resist, I knew I had to get going. I had blown my load twice in the last hour and I had to recharge my batteries for another round with Mom and Mrs. Johnson tonight. I knew that I could get this desperate woman any time I wanted and I didn't want to disappoint Mom. Still, I was curious about what she would be like in the sack. I told myself to give my head a shake and get this over with.

"I guess I didn't make myself clear. I'd really love to shove my big cock down your throat and fuck your face. You big tits are driving me crazy and I'd love nothing more than to hang onto them while I fuck you like a dog. But, I really have to get going or I'm going to be in deep shit. Please, just say goodbye for now and I promise I'll give you a call."

"Oh alright." Please give me a call, you still have my phone number don't you?"

I showed her the slip of paper with her number on it as I dropped the clutch and got the fuck out of there.

The whole way home I thought about how weird my life was getting. How the hell was I supposed to return to a normal life? I should be getting my shit together in preparation for university next year. Instead, all I thought about was how to get my dick sucked. Then I realized two things; I was probably a normal 18 year old with rampant hormones and two; I was probably trying to make up for lost time. After all, I had just lost my cherry and most of my friends had been screwing for a couple of years already.

I listened to the purr of my headers and exhaust pipes and was enjoying the drive home.

I started wondering what the surprise was that Mrs. Johnson said she would bring tonight and hoped that whatever it was, I was "up" for it.

To be continued... 

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Cumming of Age Ch. 8



Hi Gang. Chapter 8 and those that may follow are the direct result of your voting, feedback and encouragement. It seems that there are some 'hardcore' fans of this series and as long as you keep up the encouragement, the Bobby character will try to keep it up too. Please remember to vote when you have finished the story. Take care and be well. 

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I pulled my Mustang into the driveway and noticed that Mom's car was gone. She must have run out for a few minutes. I put away the few groceries I had picked up at Safeway and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. I ducked into my room to grab my bathrobe and suddenly felt very tired. I was totally wiped and my bed looked too damned inviting. I figured I had time to bag out for a few minutes before I had to get ready for dinner and besides, Mom wasn't even home yet. I crashed on the bed to shut my eyes for a few minutes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

I was in the middle of a bizarre horny dream and slowly began to wake up when the dream started to seem a little too real. In my dream, the aggressive woman from Safeway was sucking me off right at the check out counter in plain view of the cashier and a number of customers who looked on. She was fantastic. Her mouth seemed permanently attached to the end of my dick and I could feel my thick cock sliding down her throat. I felt regret that I had her pegged as some kind of psycho bitch and loved the wet, powerful blowjob I was receiving. Then, in the foggy state between sleep and awake, I realized that it wasn't the Safeway woman who was sucking on the head of my dick, it was my mom and she had me down her throat. 

When she noticed that I was waking up, Mom pulled her mouth off my cock and held it tightly against her cheek. She smiled at me and said, "Hi sleepy head." With a silly little grin she said, " From the smell and taste of your cock, I'd say you got very lucky while you were out shopping for me. My little Bobby is turning into quite the stud isn't he?"

My groggy head was being flooded by thoughts and sensations. As Mom resumed sucking on the swollen head of my dick, I was still a bit dazed and a small part of my sleepy head was still back in the dream about the lady in Safeway. I was in that state somewhere between sleep and awake getting my dick sucked and all I know is I was feeling pretty damned good. As I started to wake up, Mom's words started to sink in and I realized that she wasn't pissed off at me for getting laid while I was out. It was obvious that she knew I had got lucky and I loved her even more for not having a jealous bone in her body. As a matter of fact, it turned me on a lot to think that she was enjoying the act of sucking someone else's skank off my cock.

I leaned up on my elbows and watched mom suck my cock. I still can't believe how lucky I am and that without having to bullshit myself, I can honestly say that she is one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. I could never get tired of watching her pretty face as she sucks me off. I was feeling pretty much on top of the world and wondered if it could get any better than this. Mom gave my cock one last, hard suck pulling it out of her mouth with a loud popping sound, ran her tongue into piss slit to wipe away the last of my precum, gave it one last wet kiss and got up off the bed smiling like the Cheshire cat.

I was more than a little disappointed and a little pissed off for a second but then realized she stopped because she was smarter than me. I looked down at my painfully hard cock and wanted desperately to blow my load right now, preferable down her throat or all over her face and tits.

"I had better let you recover a little so you won't poop out when our sexy next door neighbor comes over for a visit tonight."

I wasn't sure whether to thank Mom for her thoughtfulness or shove my cock back in her mouth to get my rocks off. She was right however, and I was a little worried that I might not have enough left for Mom and Mrs. Johnson tonight. Besides, Mrs. Johnson had talked about bringing a surprise with her and depending on what it was, I might need all the stamina I could muster.

What little was left of the afternoon passed quickly. I jumped into the shower, shaved and put on some comfortable sweat pants and my favorite old sweatshirt. I wanted to look presentable but also wanted to be able to get out of my clothes easily. Besides, I loved the way the soft material of my worn cotton sweat pants felt against my cock and balls. Given the company we were expecting, I had no need for underwear and felt a bit naughty knowing that my cock would be very obvious in my thin sweatpants.

I sat down with a glass of iced tea in front of the TV in time to watch Tiger Woods sink a nice putt. A five-stroke lead at 23 under with nine holes to play...this guy is unreal! Mom finally made an appearance and did a little twirl in front of me, asking how she looked. Fuck! She looked fantastic and I told her so! She had that fresh out of the shower look and was wearing just a little makeup. Her full lips were colored with a sexy red lipstick. She wore black spandex pants with a red satin blouse. Her huge tits moved around under the thin satin material and drove me crazy. She was obviously excited because her large nipples stuck out like crazy. I told her she was truly beautiful and was the sexiest woman I had ever seen. She blushed a little and said it was nice to feel like a woman again. I didn't know quite what she meant by that but smiled at her.

"How does this blouse look?"

"You look gorgeous. I love the way I can see your big tits move around under that blouse. They look so big and heavy. I just might have to suck on them for a minute if you don't mind?"

"Of course you can baby." She walked over and stood between my legs, lifted the front of her blouse up showing me her unbelievable tits. I looked up at the sexy curves of the undersides of her huge tits and felt my dick starting to twitch again. I sat up and pressed my face between her big tits, grabbed one in each hand and smothered my face in her cleavage. It felt like my head had completely disappeared between her huge fun bags. I took a nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and pulled hard, twisting them as I tried to use her nipples to wrap her tits around my face. Mom had thrown her head back and as I looked up from between her tits, I noticed the sexy arch of her neck. I pulled my face out of her cleavage and latched onto one of her hard nipples and sucked it softly into my mouth. I never wanted this moment to end. I started sucking noisily and as I made little wet sucking sounds, she started to moan her appreciation. It seemed to turn her on when I made sucking sounds as I nursed on her breast. I secretly wished I could suck gallons of milk from her big tits.

My cock was as hard as a rock and I wanted desperately to fuck my mom right now. I slipped my hand between her legs and felt the heat from her cunt through the thin material as I cupped her mound. When I started to roll her pussy lips between my fingers, mom gave a little squeal and jumped back. "You little devil, Cheryl will be here any minute and we shouldn't start without her. Now behave yourself young man, because if you keep this up it won't be long before I can't help myself and jump on your big cock." 

"I'm sorry Mom, but it's your fault because you make me so horny I can hardly stand it. Look how hard I am! Could you at least suck my cock for a minute?" 

Mom just smiled at me and said, " You'll just have to be patient Bobby. I have a hunch that it won't be long before that big cock of yours will get all the action it can handle."

I knew she was right but that didn't make my cock go soft. I was so horny I wanted to pull down my sweats and start jacking off right there but I knew mom was right.

Just then the doorbell rang and mom yelled at me from the kitchen to get the door. I was pretty embarrassed to go to the door in my current condition because my cock looked like I was trying unsuccessfully to hide something big and obscene in my loose fitting sweat pants. On top of that, there was a wet spot in my sweat pants were precum had leaked from my piss slit. I tried to adjust my cock so that it didn't stick out as much and had no luck. Fuck! I grabbed a magazine off the coffee table and tried as best I could to hide my cock and went to answer the door.

As I opened the door, I caught a whiff of Mrs. Johnson's perfume before I could even see her. I looked into her smiling face and for some reason felt a little awkward. "Please come in Mrs. Johnson, it's really good to see you again."

She smiled as she looked at my hilarious and totally useless attempt to cover up my hardon. "Is that big nasty thing in your pants my fault or has your naughty mother been sucking on that big thing of yours again?"

I smiled a little nervously and said, "I think you'd be right on both counts." As Mrs. Johnson passed by me on her way into the house, she gripped her fingers around the shaft of my cock and squeezed firmly. "I'm not sure I'm ever going to get enough of this big thing of yours Bobby." With that, she leaned over, yanked down the front of my sweatpants and virtually inhaled my cock into her mouth, sucking it straight down her throat. My eyes just about popped out of my skull and I thought I was going to blow my load right there. But like my mom, she obviously had a lot more restraint than I do because she gave my cock one more long suck and tucked it back into my pants. She whispered to me, "I really need a big load of your hot cum in my tummy right now Bobby, but I don't want to be greedy and push my luck. Your mom would probably kill me if I sucked you dry before the evening even got started."

Mom came out of the kitchen and greeted Mrs. Johnson with a kiss and a big hug. It was very sexy looking at two gorgeous women mashing their big tits together. Just like my mom, Mrs. Johnson was obviously not wearing a bra and her huge tits were rolling around under her thin top. Mom looked at me and chuckled as bit as she saw the obscene tent my cock was making in my sweat pants. Even the magazine I was holding could do little to hide my embarrassment. She held Mrs. Johnson's hands as she looked at my predicament. "Well Cheryl, what do you think the odds are of making it through dinner before Bobby's big hard cock explodes?" 

Mrs. Johnson replied, " I was just thinking the same thing. Do you think it's our big tits that are driving him crazy or do you think he's thinking about blowing a big juicy load of hot cum all over our faces?" 

Mom said, "If you think that we're driving the poor boy crazy now, wait until he sees this." With that, mom got down on her knees in front of Mrs. Johnson and slowly lifted her top up and over her huge tits. She slowly fastened her full lips onto one of Mrs. Johnson's big nipples. She started to make the same loud sucking noises that I make when I suck her tits. Mrs. Johnson moaned and pulled my mom's head hard into her huge tits. After mom rubbed her face in Mrs. Johnson's big tits for a minute, she gave each of her nipples a little kiss and stood up. 

"Well Cheryl, I'd love nothing more than to stay here all night sucking on your beautiful nipples but I think I'd better go see how dinner is doing. If we don't stop fooling around, dinner will be ruined. On the upside, at least we wouldn't starve to death because we could still eat each other." She looked over her shoulder as she led the way into the kitchen and continued, "Besides, my pussy is already getting soaked and if we can't behave ourselves until we get through dinner, I'll have to go and change my pants."

As we entered the kitchen mom asked, "Can I offer you a drink?" 

"Whatever you're having will be fine." Mrs. Johnson took a moment to dry mom's saliva off her tits by rubbing her palms over her nipples, rather seductively I might add, and then lowered her blouse and sat down at the kitchen table.

"I'm having a cranberry and soda, will that be alright?"

"Sounds yummy."

"How about you Bobby?"

"I'll get myself a coke, thanks mom."

Mrs. Johnson sat down at the kitchen table and watched as mom put the final touches on dinner. She looked a bit nervous, like she was trying to work up the courage to say something and finally said, "I know that I told you I was going to bring over a little surprise tonight but after I got home and thought about it, I started to have second thoughts. I felt I owed it to you to check with you first to make sure you'll be ok with it."

"I'm intrigued Cheryl. So tell us, what is your little surprise?"

"Well, I know I haven't had the opportunity to talk about this yet, but I have a lovely daughter who has just turned 18 and she's just arrived home from boarding school today. I went out to the airport to pick her up this afternoon. I guess I was being a little presumptuous but I thought she might be a nice addition to our little group. I thought I'd better discuss it with you first for two reasons; first to make sure there is enough dinner to go around and secondly, to make sure you and Bobby were ok with me bringing another female into the mix. Pamela, I know how much you enjoy being with another woman and I know you'll love being with her. She's my pride and joy and she's sexy as hell." 

I sat there is disbelief as I listened to this. My horny little mind was reeling with the possibilities. First, I got to have sex with two beautiful cum loving older women with big tits and now it sounded like a girl my age might get involved too! I wondered what she looked like. I wondered if I'd be "up" to it. I got thinking about the challenge presented by three women and three hungry sexual appetites that needed to be satisfied. I was more than a little grateful for the fact that these lovely women went both ways. Not only was it a turn on to witness and be a part of, but it also meant that they could entertain each other sexually which took some of the pressure off me. I sat quietly but very excited as my mom continued to chat with Mrs. Johnson about her daughter.

"Tell me a bit about her." 

"Her name is Linda, she's just had her 18th birthday and she's very sexy and beautiful but has a few silly hang-ups about her appearance."

"What kind of hang-ups?"

"Well, let's just say that she is very petite, not even five feet tall and she's kind of skinny. She thinks she's been cursed because her little body comes equipped with an enormous pair of breasts." Lifting her eyebrows and smiling she said, "I guess she takes after her mother in that regard. She's already overflowing her d-cup bras and unfortunately, she thinks she looks stupid and gross. Ever since her tits have grown to the size they are, I've been trying to tell her how beautiful she is and that her big breasts are something to be proud of, but she really doesn't believe me and keeps wishing they were much smaller. She hasn't even dated boys since she started developing because she's so self-conscious about her tits. She's really quite shy and I guess she's technically still a virgin although with my help, she's been playing with some pretty big vibrators and dildos that got rid of her hymen a long time ago. You and Bobby are the only people who will know what I'm about to tell you but I have a relationship with her in much was that you do with your son. Linda and I have been sleeping together ever since her father left us. She crawled into bed with me one night during a particularly nasty storm and one thing led to another."

"Not to be blunt but do you mean that you two ... you know ... um, get it on?"

"Yes we do. It all started the night she crawled into bed with me and I heard her crying. I thought she was afraid of the storm but she finally confessed that she was really upset about the size of her breasts. She begged me to arrange for a breast reduction. I made her a promise that if she still felt the same way when she was 21 years old, I would help her arrange for the reduction but in the mean time, she had to try and learn to appreciate them. As I held her in my arms trying to soothe her, I was kissing the top of her head. She turned her face up to talk to me and before we knew it, we were kissing. I tried to comfort her and started telling her how beautiful she is. Without realizing what I was doing, I cupped one of her breasts and started to fondle it. I could feel her nipple respond so I slowly undid the top on her pajamas and buried my face into her massive cleavage. As soon as I started sucking on her nipple, she moaned and slowly spread her legs. I could tell she was getting very horny. One thing led to another and we ended up spending the entire night making love to each other. I know she's had a few girlfriends at school but has never been with a man. I also know that she'd love to experience sex with a man. I thought if you and Bobby were ok with it, we could make Linda's first time with a man something she will always remember fondly."

Am I the luckiest fucking guy on earth or what? I could see that mom was getting excited about the idea. She told Mrs. Johnson to invite Linda over for dinner and that they'd see what happened from there.

Just a little while ago, I was a virgin myself and now it looked like I might be able to help some girl break through (no pun intended) as well. Fuck me. This is going to be great! While Mrs. Johnson was calling her daughter on the phone to tell her to come over, mom took me to one side and whispered, "This just might be a very big night for you young man. Try and behave yourself and let's see you use those manners I taught you." With that she winked, gave me a quick kiss and squeezed my painfully hard cock.

"You'd better take a seat at the table so you can hide that big brute. After all, you don't want to scare Linda away before we get a chance to meet her and have dinner."

I just smiled at the backhanded compliment and decided she was right. I took a seat at the table and resisted the urge to fondle my cock and balls. I went into a quick daydream and tried to imagine what a tiny, slender girl would look like if she had huge tits.

Just then the doorbell rang. Mrs. Johnson offered to get the door. Mom finished setting the table and I sat at the kitchen table nervously pretending to read the magazine I had used to hide my dick. I was desperate to see what Linda looked like. After the description her mother gave us, my imagination was running wild. I could hear Mrs. Johnson talking in hushed tones to her daughter in the living room and there was a lot of giggling going on. I took this as a good sign.

The giggling stopped and I could hear Mrs. Johnson and her daughter making their way into the kitchen. I just about came in my pants when I got my first look at Linda. Fuck me she's beautiful. Very short blond hair (much shorter than mine), bright blue eyes and a face that is so beautiful that I fell instantly in love with her. Someone might say that notwithstanding her short hair, she looked a lot like Britney Spears. As advertised, she had one of those narrow skinny ribcages and backs that made her enormous tits look even larger. She wore a thin little t-shirt that ended just below the bottom curve of her breasts. Her nipples were very obvious and were pointing straight out, if off to the sides a bit, from her huge cannons that had that conical, pear shape I love so much. Gravity had yet to affect her rack and her breasts stood high and proud on her chest. Fuck me she's beautiful! She has a tiny little waist and a skinny little butt. She couldn't weight more than 100 pounds soaking wet and most of that would be in her huge tits. Her t-shirt was molded perfectly to her tits and I could tell they were heavy by the way they shifted with her every movement. It had only been about a second since she walked into the kitchen but I had seen all I needed to see. I wanted her! 




Cumming of Age Ch. 8



Mrs. Johnson did the introductions and after very little small talk (through which I remained mostly stunned and silent) mom announced that dinner was ready and we should eat before it gets cold. While being introduced, I debated whether to stand and shake her hand or to remain seated so that my cock could stay hidden from view. I ended up somewhere in the middle and tried my best to hide my cock with a napkin and I half rose out of my seat to shake her hand. She looked at me nervously with her big round eyes and I nearly melted as I held her tiny hand in mine and looked into her eyes.

We all sat down and started to pass around the different food dishes. Thankfully, Mom was excellent at creating small talk and it wasn't long before it seemed as if everyone were old friends. Linda and I kept pretty quiet and although I couldn't keep my eyes off her, I could see that she was really shy by the way she just kept staring at the food on her plate. I couldn't help notice her full lips and it actually turned me on to watch her eat. Like the pig I am, I imagined what those lips would look like stretched around the end of my cock.

Finally, Mom finally turned the conversation away from small talk and threw Linda for a bit of a loop. "So Linda, your mom let Bobby and I know that you aren't very comfortable with your beautiful big breasts. Is that really true?"

After stuttering a bit to get over the shock of such a direct and personal question, Linda replied, "Yes Mrs. T, it's true. I've never really gotten used to them and they seem way too big and look totally stupid on my little body."

"Well for what it's worth, you can take it from me dear that you look absolutely lovely and very, very sexy. You have a body that most women would kill for. If you agree that Bobby is probably pretty typical when it comes to admiring a pretty girl's figure, would you be interested in his opinion?"

"Um, I guess so, sure."

Mom turned to me and asked the rhetorical question, "Bobby, how do you like the way Linda looks?"

"I think she's one of the most beautiful and sexy girls I've ever met. I mean it. You are gorgeous Linda!" I loved the way she blushed when I said that.

I guess Mom thought a little more reinforcement was needed, "And do you think her breasts are too large for her little body?"

"No way! She's got the hottest body I've ever seen. I love her big tits, er, breasts and I think they make her look simply irresistible." (Credit to Robert Palmer.)

"Linda" mom continued, "It might interest you to know that until just a little while ago, Bobby felt exactly the same way about his body."

"In what way Mrs. T.?" Linda asked seemingly interested but probably very glad to have the attention turned to someone else.

Smiling, and much to my discomfort my mom said, " Bobby was heartbroken because he thought he was some kind of freak. He thought he might be deformed and would never find a woman who could love him completely. Your mom and I have managed to convince Bobby beyond a shadow of a doubt I hope, that he is special and in a very good way, just as you are."

With that, Linda turned to me and asked what it was that I had been embarrassed about. I blushed crimson red and told her that the answer was a little personal. 

"Nonsense!" my mom chimed in. "We're all friends here Bobby, and you know that you don't have to be shy." She turned to Linda and explained, "Linda, we think of Bobby as being gifted. He is blessed with a very large penis and for most of his life, I guess he felt it was more of a curse than a gift. In my opinion, he obviously went out with the wrong girls because your mother and I have managed to change his mind and convince him that he isn't cursed at all. We love his huge heavy cock, er... penis, and I think he's had just enough experience with a few other women to know that he doesn't have to be ashamed of anything, quite the opposite in fact. Bobby is now quite proud of his large penis and I'm sure you're going to feel the same way about your large, beautiful breasts. In case you haven't noticed, your mother and I also have very large breasts and let me assure you, we wouldn't have it any other way, isn't that right Cheryl?" Mrs. Johnson just smiled at her daughter and nodded her head in agreement.

"Linda stared at me for awhile and after taking some time to choose her words, said, " You know, this is the first time in my life that I've been able to talk about this stuff with anyone other than my mommy. It's true that I hate my big tits and I always felt that Mommy was just trying to make me feel better when she told me to feel lucky I had them. This is probably the only place that we can speak so freely." Turning her attention to my mom, Linda went on to say, "Mommy shared with me that you and Bobby have the same kind of "special" relationship that I have with my mom. For obvious reasons, I've always had to keep it a secret and it's kind of nice to have it out in the open, at least here with you two where I feel safe to talk about it. And, Mommy was right, both of you are extremely attractive and very nice people."

"That's very nice of you to say dear. I understand what you mean. Bobby and I have had to keep our little secret to ourselves too and it is nice to be able to discuss it out in the open like this. Why don't you three go into the living room and chat while I clean up the dishes, I'll join you in a minute."

With that, Linda, her mom and I went into the living room and I really didn't know what was going to happen. It seemed that most of our cards were on the table and it should be fairly easy to take this to the next level. All I knew is that I was completely intrigued by tiny Linda and although I thought I preferred older more mature women, Linda was turning me on like crazy. Perhaps it was because she is so petite and perhaps it was because I loved her obscenely large tits so much. I watched as she walked over to sit on the carpet between her mother's legs and could see her heavy tits moving around under her t-shirt. They defied gravity but were so heavy that they seemed to have a life of their own and they rolled around under her shirt with the slightest movement of her body. I felt a little awkward and wasn't sure what to say but fortunately, Mrs. Johnson started the conversation.

"I think it's only fair to tell you Bobby, that Linda has never been to bed with a man. We've played around with a few of my toys but none of them are as big as your big cock. I've told Linda how much I love sucking you off and what a thrill it is to have you blow a huge load all over my face. It makes me wet just to think about taking your cock deep down my nasty throat and making you pump my belly full of your hot cum."

I just smiled and told her that I love the way she sucks my cock and I love pumping her mouth full of cum. I looked over to see how Linda was reacting to all this talk and could see that she was gently caressing the underside of one of her breasts. I'm sure she didn't know she was doing it but it was obvious she was getting pretty horny. She kept crossing and uncrossing her legs as she sat on the carpet. 

Mom came into the living room to join us and carried a tray with four really small glasses of ice wine. We sipped at the delicious stuff and conversation seemed to lull again. Mom said, "So what were you guys talking about while I was slaving away in the kitchen?"

Mrs. Johnson told her that she had talked about her love for sucking my cock and how much pleasure she got from swallowing my cum. Mom agreed and said that she wasn't sure she could go a day without sucking a big load of cum from my cock and balls. She then asked Linda if she had ever given head to a man.

Linda blushed a little and stared into the carpet as she replied, "No I haven't. I've dreamt about it and I've practiced a lot on Mommy's dildos and vibrators and stuff but I've never had a real cock in my mouth. I'm going kinda crazy wanting to give it a try."

"Do you think you'd like to suck Bobby's cock?"

"Could I? I mean, I want to and everything but I'm really quite afraid that I wouldn't know how to do it properly and you would think I was stupid or something."

"Nonsense my dear. Everyone has to learn sometime and you know what they say, practice makes perfect. I'm sure Bobby wouldn't mind it if you practiced on him. Bobby, you wouldn't mind if we borrowed your cock to teach Linda how to give a good blowjob would you?"

I thought to myself, "Duh, let me think about it!" I started to feel a bit cheeky again. I wasn't sure why this happened but I knew that this cock of mine positioned me rather well, at least in the presence of these ladies. I knew as long as I didn't get too carried away, I could pretty much do whatever I wanted. I replied most politely that it would please me to no end to have Linda suck my cock and suggested that to remove any fears she had about her inexperience, that they should show her how's it done. "After all," I said, "she would be learning from the best." 

Mrs. Johnson chimed in, "That's a wonderful idea!" Looking at my mom she asked if it would be alright for her to give Linda a demonstration on the fine art of cock sucking.

Smiling, my mom said, "Cheryl, you horny little bitch. You'd do anything for an excuse to wrap those luscious lips of yours around Bobby's big fuckstick wouldn't you?"

"I guess I'm much the same as you in that respect, aren't I? As they both laughed at their little joke, I was getting hornier by the minute. All this talk about sucking my cock was driving me off the deep end. I spread my legs a bit and I could see Linda's eyes widen even more as she looked at the obscene bulge in my sweat pants. My cock was almost a full-on woody by now and I had it positioned so that it was lying across my right leg pointing at my right hipbone. The head of my dick was almost breaking through the waistband of my sweatpants and I was thankful I hadn't put on any underwear.

Mrs. Johnson looked at me and asked coyly, "Bobby, would you mind very much if Linda and I knelt at your feet and sucked on your big cock for awhile?" 

It was pretty fucking hard to maintain my composure but I tried. "It would be my pleasure, but perhaps I should lay on the carpet so that Mom can sit on my face while you two practice how to suck me off." I'm not sure why I said that although I remember feeling a little guilty that mom was being left out.

"You are such a thoughtful son. I might just take you up on your offer in a few minutes but right now, I'd love to sit here, relax and sip on my ice wine and watch Cheryl teach Linda how to suck your cock. You never know, I might pick up a few new tricks." 

Ok, now we're getting somewhere. By this point, I really didn't care who did what to whom as long as I ended up with a pair of lips on the end of my selfish dick. With not much to loose, I said, "I have but one simple request, and that is that the three of you remove your tops so I can feast my eyes on your beautiful breasts."

Mrs. Johnson didn't hesitate and whipped off her top with such haste that her movements caused her big melons to swing wildly for a second or two. She ran her hands up from her stomach and cupped a tit in each hand and lifted them as high as she could. Then she took a nipple in each hand and pulled them out about six inches from their original position and let them go causing her tits to jiggle again. The three of us watched as Mrs. Johnson took one heavy breast in both hands and lifted the nipple to her waiting lips. She started to suck deeply on her own nipple and I noticed that she looked over at Linda and winked. Fuck she was sexy. 

Mom was next. Not to be outdone by Mrs. Johnson, she stood and very slowly lifted the satin blouse over her head. I watched as her nipples slowly dragged through the thin, shiny material. Finally, the top was off and Mom stood proudly, massaging her breasts and plucking her nipples a few times. Then, I'm sure because she knows it drives me crazy, she turned to face me and leaned over and shook her huge tits. They hung low and swung around like crazy. She knew damn well that it drove me insane when I saw her big tits flopping around like that. I wondered whether there was a little competitive spirit developing between these two large breasted beauties. 

Linda continued to sit there shyly. I could tell she was more than a little nervous and might have had second thoughts, especially about getting naked in front of strangers, and more so because one of them was a boy. I think my mom sensed that too because she went over to Linda, took her hands in hers, and lifted her to her feet. Mom then gave Linda a big hug telling her she was very beautiful. I could see that Linda was starting to relax a little and when she looked up at my mom, Mom slowly lowered her head and gave Linda a very soft and gentle kiss on the lips. As she kissed her, she started to caress Linda's breasts that were threatening to burst through her little t-shirt. Mom lifted the hem of Linda's t-shirt up and slowly lifted it up and over Linda's head. Even though my mom is only about 5'6" tall, she seemed to tower over the much shorter Linda. Now that the two of them were naked from the waist up, Mom hugged Linda again and I just about blew my load as I watched their big tits mashing into each other. Linda was so short that her tits pressed against mom's stomach and mom's big tits seemed at the perfect height for Linda to use as a pillow. She briefly rested her head on the upper slope of mom's big tits and then started placing small kisses all over them until she approached one of her nipples. Linda looked up at mom, maybe for some sort of approval, and slowly sucked mom's nipple deeply into her mouth. She started sucking like a baby trying for milk. I couldn't stand this anymore so I stood up and dropped my sweat pants to the floor and started to stroke my cock.

Mom slowly pulled Linda's head away from her nipple and got down on her knees. She was at the perfect height to shove her face between Linda's huge bullet shaped tits and wrap her face in them. She gently scooped up a tit in each hand and took turns kissing first one nipple and then the other. Then she applied a lip lock on one nipple and started to suck like crazy. Mom ran her hand up one of Linda's legs and cupped her cunt mound through her jeans. Fuck this was hot. 

Mrs. Johnson tore her eyes off what my mom was doing to her daughter and saw me standing there jerking off. She walked over to stand beside me, reached down, gently lifted my hand off my cock, grabbed it and began stroking me off. I looked down and watched her big tits sway back and forth in time with the hand job she was giving me. She whispered in my ear, "Do you find my little daughter attractive Bobby? Would you like to stick this big thing in her little cunt? I'll bet you'd like to blow a big load of your juicy cum all over her pretty face, wouldn't you?"

A rhetorical question if I ever heard one! I looked over at Mrs. Johnson, grabbed one of her big tits and leaned down to tongue fuck her mouth. The moment my tongue got past her lips she started sucking on it like it was a cock. She sucked so powerfully it almost hurt and I was a little worried that she was going to suck my tongue right out of my head. 

Needless to say I was beyond horny right now. In a playful mood, Mrs. Johnson pushed my hard cock down so far I thought it would break and then released it so quickly it sprang back up and slapped my belly. Then in one quick moment, she turned from playful to lustful, uttered the word 'fuck' and plunged her head onto my cock and rammed it down her throat. Standing beside me, I guess she was at the right angle for this because my cock disappeared down her very talented throat. Fuck I love this. I love this a lot!

I tore my gaze from the top of Mrs. Johnson's head and looked over at Mom and at Linda to see what was going on. Linda was caressing mom's hair as mom deeply sucked on Linda's nipples. Mom was deeply massaging Linda's breasts and her fingers would often disappear into the soft yet firm flesh. Linda looked at me, made eye contact for a second, smiled and then stared at her mom and the way she was inhaling my cock. Mrs. Johnson grabbed my balls and pulled them down hard while sucking hard on just the head of my cock. I guess that was the first time Linda saw just how big my cock really is and I could see her eyes widen in wonder. I watched as mom slowly unbuttoned and lowered Linda's jeans and then her purple thong panties. I tried hard to get a good look and eventually saw that like her mom, Linda shaved her little pussy. There was a small patch of blonde hair just above her pussy but the rest was as bare as the day she was born. Yummy!

Although I never wanted this to stop, I gently pulled Mrs. Johnson's head off the end of my dick, lifted her chin with one finger and kissed her deeply. I whispered to her that it was time for her to teach Linda how to suck cock because if she kept up what she was doing, I was going to blow my load down her throat and spoil all the fun.

She smiled at me and walked me over to the sofa and pushed me down into a sitting position. I watched as she went over to where my mom and Linda were standing. She reached around my mom and held a big tit in each hand to heft them and feel their weight. She leaned down, kissed my mom on the neck and said that it was time for Linda's first cock-sucking lesson.

Mom looked up at Mrs. Johnson, kissed her lightly on the lips and turned back to Linda. "Linda sweetheart, it's killing me to tear myself away from your gorgeous breasts right now but we've got all evening. Let's go see if we can help Bobby out with that beautiful big cock of his, shall we?"

To say that I felt on top of the world was a huge understatement. I felt I should be continuously pinching myself to see if I was dreaming or not. I took another sip of ice wine and like the cheeky bastard I was rapidly becoming, I sat down and scooted forward on the sofa so that my balls hung over the edge of the cushion. This also made my cock more accessible. I knew that I must have looked pretty obscene in that position but to tell the truth, I didn't really give a fuck. I guess I was developing some self-confidence after all.

Mrs. Johnson took Linda by the hand and walked her over to where I sat. She kneeled down between my legs and patted the carpet for Linda to join her. I watched Linda's eyes and could see that she couldn't tear her gaze from my cock. I looked at her beautiful bullet shaped tits and couldn't wait to feast on them. Her tits looked so big on her little body and it was almost as if the skin was being stretched tightly because they were growing faster in size than the skin could keep up with. Now that she was close, I could see that the skin on her tits was almost translucent and I could see the faint outline of light blue veins coursing throughout the surface of her breasts. I couldn't decide whether her beautiful nipples were pink or brown in color, all I knew is that they were perfect. The areola was about two inches across and she was blessed with perfectly shaped nipples that stuck out from her tits like pencil erasers. They pointed slightly away from center and were slightly upturned. I knew I was falling in love.

I won't go into all the small talk that Mrs. Johnson laid on Linda about men's preferences and erogenous zones. Suffice it to say that I probably learned as much about male anatomy as Linda did. All I know is what feels good and Mrs. Johnson knew just what to do. Instructing Linda to watch closely, Mrs. Johnson took my cock in both hands near the base and gave it one hard squeeze upwards. I guess this had the desired effect because a large drop of crystal clear precum appeared from my piss slit. Mrs. Johnson referred to this as the nectar of the gods and a precursor for the real payoff to giving blowjob that was according to her, the great volumes of hot, steamy and yummy cum.




Cumming of Age Ch. 8



Mrs. Johnson urged her daughter closer and before I knew it, I could feel one of Linda's lovely breasts mashing into my leg. I could even feel her nipple trying to dig a hole in my leg. She laid her head down on my thigh and watched as her mother stuck her tongue out to lick off the drop of precum off the head of my cock. She fisted my cock again and yet another drop appeared. She took my cock and pointed it in Linda's direction. My cock was long enough that Linda did not have to move her head from its resting place on my thigh and Mrs. Johnson rubbed the end of my dick on Linda's upper lip. "Taste him my dear," she urged. Linda's pointy little tongue reached up and out of her mouth to lick my juice off her lip. Her eyes went wide open and she squealed with delight, "It's really yummy Mommy, just like you said it would be. I love it! Can I have some more please Mommy? Please make it give me some more."

"Of course I will my dear. You're such a good girl, aren't you?" 

"Yes Mommy. You know I'll always be a good girl for you. You are such a nice Mommy." With that, Linda looked up at me and smiled like everything was suddenly OK now. She hugged me and mashed her tits into my leg driving me completely nuts. I couldn't help myself and reached down to cup one of her tits. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever held in my hand. No disrespect is meant to my Mom or Mrs. Johnson, but Linda's tits felt like heaven itself. I was at a loss to describe how good they felt. They were at the same time; soft, firm, silky smooth, heavy and most of all, mouth wateringly beautiful. I wanted to suck them so bad it hurt. I petted Linda's head and started stoking her hair. She seemed to love this. She smiled and put her head back down on my leg and watched as her mom started licking and sucking on the big mushroom head of my dick. She would bite gently into the side of the head and watch it turn a deeper shade of red/purple.

I watched Linda watching her mom suck my cock and started to realize that their relationship was a little different than the one I shared with my mom. Mom and I were just lovers who really got off on each other's bodies and overlooked the fact that we were flesh and blood. I suppose on some level, fucking your mom made it quite different, but our sexual relationship was based primarily on pure lust, an appreciation for each other's body parts and willingness to fuck each other's brains out without inhibition.

Linda and her mom on the other hand, appeared to have a much different type of relationship (not that that's bad). Linda seemed to revert to a childlike demeanor that I found terribly sexy as well as a little unsettling. Here she was, a completely gorgeous babe, with a killer body and massive fun bags, and she acted like an eight year old in the presence of her mom, at least when sex was involved. I decided I would keep an eye on this but reckoned that there was a more appropriate time to understand the human psyche. Right now Mrs. Johnson was starting to really get into sucking my cock and I just sat back to enjoy her performance and the way it made me feel. I especially loved it when she lifted my cock and kissed and sucked her way from base to tip.

Linda watched closely as Mrs. Johnson sucked lovingly on the head of my dick. She seemed fascinated by her ability to squeeze out a crystal clear drop of precum at will. Mrs. Johnson would sometimes lay the tip of her tongue lightly on the drop of precum and then withdraw slowly, leaving a long, clear string of love juice that extended from the tip of my cock to her mouth. She had both hands wrapped around the shaft of my cock and slowly, almost painfully so, stroked me off into her mouth. She had a way of twisting the flesh on my cock from side to side as she stroked me and I knew I had never been bigger or harder. As well, the way she pumped my cock caused my balls to rub back and forth against the fabric on the couch as they hung down over the edge. Yup, life is good!

After a particularly playful little suck, Mrs. Johnson looked at Linda and asked her if she'd like to help. "Oh yes Mommy, what can I do, please tell me what to do, you make him look so yummy I can barely wait to suck on that big nasty thing myself."

"OK dear, slide over a little closer and take one of his balls in each hand. Be very gentle with them." Linda scooted over a little closer to her mom. As she scooted over, I watched her heavy tits sway gently. Why did I love that so much? There is just something about the way a heavy set of big tits seem to have a life of their own.

Mrs. Johnson made a bit more room for Linda and watched as she reached both hands out tentatively to cup one of my balls in each hand. She held them softly. I could barely feel her touch but before long, she started to experiment with them a bit. She hefted my balls and seemed to love the way the loose skin on my sack would roll around in her fingers. Maybe it was the heat or something, but my balls were hanging especially low tonight and I was thankful they hadn't sucked up and almost disappeared like they sometimes do. The feeling of her soft little hands holding my balls was absolutely delicious.

Mrs. Johnson instructed Linda to grab the loose skin on my sack and being careful not to pinch a testicle, pull on the loose skin. Linda gave it a try and was very nervous and tentative. She looked up into my eyes to see if she was hurting me. I just smiled at her and told her to watch. I grabbed the loose skin on my sack and pulled it down about six inches away from my body. Linda's eyes opened even wider and she said, "Golly, doesn't that hurt?" 

"No baby, it feels great, give it a try." Without knowing it I had just given Linda her nickname, at least the one I would use for her from now on. "Baby". I liked the sound of that, and it suited her so well. She reached out and grabbed a handful of loose skin. She started tugging gently and was trying not to hurt me. I told her to pull harder, harder, harder still until she got more aggressive. It seemed to work because before long, she was yanking on me pretty hard. Whenever she would pull my balls down toward the floor, it stretched the skin on my cock and made it look absolutely huge. I was leaking precum like crazy now and Mrs. Johnson was just about to swoop down and suck it off my cock when instead, she offered it to Linda. Linda looked at her mom and kissed her on the lips. 

"Thank you mommy. You are such a nice mommy. Are you sure it's ok if I lick that juice off his big nasty cock."

"Of course you can my dear. It's time you tasted what you've been missing."

I looked over at my Mom and was feeling a little guilty because so far at least, she had been left out of the fun. I needn't have worried however, because mom had been taking care of herself just fine thank you very much! She had removed her spandex pants and was slumped down in a chair watching her son get sucked off by this gorgeous mother/daughter team. She hefted one of her big tits and was sucking on one of her own nipples, sucking hard I might add, and used her other hand to strum a tune on her engorged clit. She saw me looking and reached down to peel back the lips of her pussy and made a very sexy show of penetrating her cunt and fucking herself with two fingers. Sexy bitch!

I smiled at her and stuck out my tongue in a gesture intended to let her know that I wish I was eating her cunt. She smiled back but the smile faded quickly and was replaced by a little grimace that accompanied the arrival of a little orgasm. She shook gently for a little while and then almost embarrassed, looked at me and smiled again. 

By now, Linda had overcome any inhibitions about fondling my balls and was becoming quite a pro. She had taken a brief time out to watch my mom bring herself to an orgasm and then turned her attention back to my cock. Mrs. Johnson eased out of the way but stayed close enough that her big tits were pressed in to Linda's side. She reached under and cupped one of Linda's tits and began to fondle it, pulling on the nipple from time to time. I could see this was getting Linda very excited and I sat back to see how she would approach her first taste of cock. She was pulling hard on the skin on my balls and found that she could adjust the angle of my cock depending on how hard she tugged. She tugged on my sack just enough to align the head of my cock with her pouting lips. She saw that a large stream of precum had dribbled down the shaft of my cock and reached out slowly and stuck the tip of her tongue into the precum. She pulled back her tongue to taste the fluid. She gave a little squeal of delight and said to her mom, "You were so right mommy, it tastes really, really yummy and I love the way it smells. It's making my tiny pussy get all wet and gushy." With that, she started licking up the length of my cock to catch all the precum that had escaped. She started making little mewing sounds and looked just like a little girl who was licking a big ice cream cone on a hot summers day. 

When she had licked up all the precum, she took her hands off my sack and tried to grip the shaft of my cock. Her hands were so tiny that she needed both hands to reach around it. She gripped me as best she could and pumped another drop of precum out of my piss slit. She watched and as soon as the drop appeared, she swooped down to suck it up. She didn't take her mouth off this time and instead, left her mouth on the head of my cock, sucking gently. Her mom was gently stroking her hair and encouraging her to take the head of my cock into her mouth. Linda took a deep breath and started to suck the head of my cock into her mouth. It was the first time I thought about how big my cock really was. It didn't look like there was any way she was going to fit the head of my cock into that tiny mouth but sure enough, it slipped in. It must have filled her mouth completely but surprisingly, she started to suck deeply. Her eyes were closed and I could see that she was making a real effort to get as much of my cock into her mouth as she could and still have the ability to breathe and suck. I could just envision all the lessons her mom and I would have to give her to teach her how to deep throat. This was a tough job, but someone had to do it (heh, heh).

Mom was working furiously on her pussy again and watched as Linda started pumping my cock up and down with her hands while she sucked hard on the head. I had to admit that compared to my mom or Mrs. Johnson, she had a lot learn but I had to give her an "A" for effort. Besides, there was something extremely erotic about this tiny, sexy munchkin that was sucking me off.

Mrs. Johnson looked over at my mom and could see that she was getting ready to have yet another orgasm. She winked at me and crawled over on her hands and knees to where my mom was sitting. I watched her huge tits sway back and forth as she crawled over on her hands and knees. It was all I could do to stop from leaping up and taking her from behind so I could sink my cock deep into her wet cunt and hang onto those big wobbly tits.

She reached my mom, put one hand gently on each of mom's knees and spread her legs so far that I thought mom would snap like a turkey wishbone. She didn't of course and mom just smiled as Mrs. Johnson started to devour her cunt. There was nothing subtle about the way she was going at it. No kissing, no licking, she was just trying to shove her face as hard and as far into mom's cunt as she could. She reached up and grabbed one of mom's big tits in each hand and started mauling them. She alternated between mashing the flesh between her fingers and pulling and twisting on mom's nipples. She looked like a crazy woman and I could see that mom wasn't really prepared for the viscous onslaught on her cunt. It must have felt pretty fucking good though because mom reached down, grabbed Mrs. Johnson's head and pulled it hard into her cunt. It was a wonder she could breathe!

As I watched them, I ran my gaze down towards Mrs. Johnson's beautiful butt sticking up in the air as she munched on mom's pussy. I could see her shaved pink pussy lips extending from the crevice between her legs. Just then, Linda stopped sucking my cock and I looked down to see her with a little tear in her eye. I asked her if something was the matter. She just looked at me and told me that she was so happy that she could hardly stand it. She had wanted to be with a "man" for so long and her dream had finally come true. She held my cock in both hands and started covering it with kisses telling me that she worshiped my big cock and wanted desperately to make me cum in her mouth so that she could experience the same pleasure her mom talked about so often. Fuck, my cock looked big right now, maybe bigger than ever before. I thought it must be because she was a little elfin figure and that her hands were so tiny that it just made my cock look bigger. Whatever. 

I felt like a bit of a stud and I knew I had to have this girl but I also knew that I didn't want to hurt her. I reluctantly pulled her hands off my cock and pulled her to her feet. I leaned forward a bit and as gently as possible, sucked in one of her puffy nipples. She tasted like candy and I knew I was in danger of falling in love. She wrapped her arms around my head and held me closer and urged me to suck harder. I got the impression that her mom had conditioned her to some pretty rough play and I decided to stay with the gentle routine for a while. I tenderly sucked her nipple and ran little, wet circles around it with my tongue. I stopped to blow lightly on her wet nipple and watched it respond and get harder. I kissed the spot on the underside of one of her breasts and sucked my way up the slope until I reached the nipple. Without touching her nipple I repeated the same procedure with the other breast. I could see that his was driving her crazy and she seemed to love watching my face disappear and reappear under the slope of her big breasts. Finally, I held one of her breasts tenderly in one hand and turned my oral attention to the nipple on her other breast and sucked it softly but deeply into my mouth. (Jeeze, it's sure easier to do it than write about it!) I could feel her melt into me. I stopped sucking, looked up at her little face and kissed her so softly I could barely feel anything but a slight tremble in her lips. I slowly slipped the tip of my tongue between her lips and she opened her mouth to receive it.

I ran my tongue lazily into her mouth and almost immediately, she started sucking softly on my tongue, almost like she was giving it a blowjob. I held my tongue still and felt her suck it with her soft lips and tongue. I pulled her closer until she had no choice but to sit astride me on my lap. We continued to kiss as I gently fondled her magnificent breasts. I leaned back to look at them and marveled at their exquisite shape. Big, conical, firm breasts that looked like they should be forever preserved as the figurehead on a majestic sailing vessel of some kind.

I cupped my hands under the cheeks of her ass and found I could lift her without any difficulty. She felt light as a feather. I picked her up just to see if I could and kissed her tummy. She giggled a little girl giggle and I pulled her to me and sat her down so that she was sitting on my cock. Don't get me wrong, I didn't try to put my cock in her pussy, I just sat her down on it so she came to rest on the shaft. I felt around and could feel that the head of my cock was sticking out from the crack of her ass. We kissed again and I got a bit of a shock when I felt a pair of lips begin sucking on the head of my cock

When I opened my eyes, I could see that Mrs. Johnson had left my mom to recover from yet another orgasm and she was kneeling in front of me, sucking my cock while I kissed her daughter who was sitting on the shaft of my cock and what was left of my lap. I felt her lips leave my cock and heard Linda giggle a little and realized that Mrs. Johnson was starting to rim her daughter.

"Oh Mommy! You are so nasty. You're sticking your pointy tongue up my little asshole." I could feel Linda squirming around on my lap and sensed that she enjoyed the tongue that was making it's way up inside her little pink rosebud. She was leaning up and forward to accommodate her mom's tongue and this had the effect of putting her lovely breasts right in my face again. I buried my face in her cleavage and soaked up her aroma. I love the smell that seemed to hide in the valley between a woman's breasts and Linda's were no exception to the rule.

I looked at Linda and in my most restrained and "adult" voice, told her that I needed desperately to put my cock in her little pussy and make love to her. She gave me a big hug and turned to her very busy mom, "Mommy, Bobby wants to put his big thing in me. Can he mom? Please say it's ok for him to put that nasty big cock of his in my little baby pussy."

Mrs. Johnson stopped what she was doing and got up from the floor to sit beside me on the sofa. She looked at us both and then gave us both a big hug. Fuck me! I was being surrounded by big tits that seemed to pressing into me in all the right places.

"Linda, I know you've waited patiently for your eighteenth birthday and I know that I said it would be ok for you to have sex when you turned 18. This is now your decision and you have to be the one to decide when and with whom you are going to share yourself."

"I love you so much Mommy! All I know is that I've never been more ready than I am right now and if Bobby doesn't mind, I'd like tonight to be the night."

She looked at me with her little girl eyes and leaned forward to give me a kiss.

"Please make love to me Bobby. Be gentle with me but fill my little body with that big cock of yours."

I returned her kiss and got up off the couch with Linda still in my arms. I wondered why she didn't weigh anything and seemed light as a feather. Must be the testosterone coursing through my veins? I turned around and sat her down on the sofa. I thought the best way to do this would be to let her control the pace of the initial penetration. I didn't want this to hurt her in any way. I desperately hoped that the "toys" that she and her mother used on a regular basis had prepared her little pussy for what was to come.

I laid down on the carpet and beckoned Linda to me. She stood over me with one foot on either side of my body. I held my hands out to her and she took one in each hand. Mrs. Johnson lay down on the floor beside us to watch and took hold of my hard cock and pointed it straight up in the air. I thought she couldn't resist it again because she gave it a few hard pumps and then sucked on it for a second, leaving a big gob of spit on the end of my knob. Then I realized she was just getting me as wet as possible before her daughter tried to sit on it.

Well, I had thoughts of my own about how to help with that! Still holding her hands, I pulled her until she was standing over my head. Then I gently pulled her hands down until she had no choice but to sit on my face.

"Oh Bobby! What are you going to do? You're not going to make me put my little pussy on your face are you?"

"Yes Baby, that's exactly what I'm going to do. I've wanted to eat your precious little cunt since the first minute I saw it. Lower that beautiful little pussy, sit on my face and let me taste you."

She grimaced a bit and slowly lowered herself down until she was squatting over my face. I looked up and saw her beautiful little shaved cunt. I could just catch a whiff of her excitement and she smelled as sweet as a basket of freshly picked peaches. I stuck my tongue out and ran it slowly from one end of her yummy slit to the other. Right away I could tell she was very ready for this because I was rewarded with a good deal of her liquid love juice. Fuck she tasted good! Keeping with the gentle theme, I didn't rush in and chow down. I wanted to drive her crazy so that she would be begging for the next step. I gently kissed and licked the sides of her pussy, next to her thigh. Then I very slowly licked the entire length of her pussy but stayed on the edges, never venturing inside her. I then took one of her pussy lips and slowly sucked it into my mouth, rolling the flesh around in my mouth with my lips and tongue. I repeated this move on her other pussy lip and started chewing it lightly, squishing the flesh of her pussy lip around in my mouth. The more I sucked and chewed on the lip, the more it seemed to relax and unfold like the petal of a flower. Linda was squirming around and I could tell she was getting a little impatient. Just as I was about to go in for the kill, she beat me to the punch, gave out a little squeal and shoved her cunt hard on my face. I sucked and licked and munched as much and as fast as I could. I never wanted this to stop and I would die a happy man right now with her sitting on my face. She tasted every bit as good as she smelled. My face was covered in her slick, slippery cunt juice and I loved it. I continued to focus on eating her very wet little pussy, I wanted her to think that it couldn't possibly get any better than this but became momentarily distracted when I felt my cock being sucked hard. I guess watching us had become too much for her mom to handle so she dived in and inhaled my cock.




Cumming of Age Ch. 8



I was very turned on eating Linda's pussy and I became a little worried that I might blow my load in Mrs. Johnson's mouth before I got a chance to fuck her daughter. Reluctantly, I guided Linda off my face and pushed her back down to where she was standing over my cock again. Mrs. Johnson had to relinquish her lip lock on my cock. I let Linda rest her legs for a minute and took the time to stare up at her beauty. What is it about gazing at the undersides of a pair of large breasts that turns me on so much?

Mrs. Johnson assumed her original position and held my fat cock in her hands and pointed it straight up. Like before, she bent over to suck my dick for a second and left a big wad of saliva that would hopefully lube up my dick enough. I knew that Linda couldn't get any wetter so it was now or never. At her mom's urging, she squatted down until the head of my dick slipped between the lips of her pussy. She continued down until she felt the first bit of resistance. I could still see part of the head of my dick and I knew we had a long way to go. Mrs. Johnson told Linda that it wasn't too late to change her mind and Linda replied, " Don't be silly Mommy, I want Bobby's big fucking cock deep inside my little body. I want to prove that my little cunt can take his whole big nasty cock, right up to those beautiful big balls of his. This is so cool Mommy, I can't believe I'm going to make love for the first time." With that, she gave a little grunt and lowered herself rather harshly on my cock. The head of my dick popped into her and I felt her little cunt grip my cock tightly. Fuck me she felt good! She remained still for a moment and had her head thrown back with her eyes closed.

"Oh fuck Mommy, he feels so fucking good. I love your big cock Bobby. It feels so good stuffed in my baby pussy. Can I have some more?" 

"Take as much as you want Baby, it's all yours."

She moved up and down very carefully and lightly, maybe with as little as one inch strokes but never deeper than the three or four inches that was already inside her. Eventually, my cock started moving in and out more easily. It was all I could do to resist ramming it in to the hilt. When it seemed she had reached a new level of comfort, she would let out another grunt and plunge down harder taking in another inch or two. Then we'd start all over with the baby strokes. After about 20 minutes of this, I was in bliss watching my fat dick slide in and out of her tight little cunt.

"Oh Bobby, you feel so good. I love to have your nasty big prick inside me. Look at me Mommy, I'm actually fucking! God, I love this so much."

Mrs. Johnson seemed proud of her daughter. "Doesn't Bobby feel much nicer than all those toys you play with?"

"Oh yes Mommy. I can't believe how good it feels. I feel very naughty. He fills me right up and I never want to let him out of my little pussy."

Mrs. Johnson smiled at the both of us and seemed to be captivated watching my thick cock slide in and out of her little girl's pussy. She reached down and grasped me by the base of my cock, there were still a few inches that Linda hadn't been able to manage yet. Linda's cunt slammed into her mom's hand on the next down stroke and it seemed to spur her on. "Please take your hand away Mommy, I want to see if I can get it all in me now."

Mrs. Johnson gave my cock a hard squeeze, took her hand away and came around to kneel at the top of my head. I reached up to cup Linda's big tits and held them firmly while she bounced on my cock. Lying back on the carpet, I looked at an upside view of Mrs. Johnson. She lowered her head to mine and gave me a quick upside down kiss before reaching over me to hang her big tits in my face. She swung them back and forth hitting me in the face and finally pointed one nipple in the direction of my mouth and lowered it until I could suck it. "Suck my big tits Bobby! Suck them hard!" I did. Man I love big tits. She was almost smothering me with her huge soft tits and I was in heaven. While I was dealing with a face full of Mrs. Johnson's big tits, I suddenly felt Linda hit bottom and she squealed with delight as she managed to take all of me inside her. Her cunt was so tight it almost hurt but it was the best kind of hurt I could imagine.

Mom had recovered from her orgasms and seemed ready to get into the fray again. She approached Mrs. Johnson from behind (who was still bent over with her tits in my face) and laid upside down between her legs. I could tell something was going on because Mrs. Johnson started saying, "Fuck, shit, piss, cunt, tits, cock, cum." Over and over again like a mantra and she was pushing her tits harder into my face. Mom had buried her face into Mrs. Johnson's pussy and was eating her out for all she was worth. Even though I was completely occupied by Linda and her mom, I wished I could see mom do her thing on Mrs. Johnson's cunt. I had a fleeting thought about the benefit of setting up a video camera the next time we get together. 

Apparently, Mrs. Johnson couldn't stand it anymore because she got off of me and onto her back right beside me with her legs spread wide open so mom could have easier access to her cunt. Now that I could see again, I saw mom sawing four fingers in and out of Mrs. Johnson's cunt while she ravaged her big tits. Mrs. Johnson reached up and they seemed intent upon ripping each other's tits off. There was breast flesh being pulled, mauled and twisted everywhere I looked.

I tore my gaze away from them and focused on Linda again. She had her head thrown back and her eyes were closed as she slowly fucked up and down on my cock. She started a steady rhythm of lifting very slowly off my cock and then smashing her cunt back down hard. I held onto her magnificent tits while she fucked me and started to pull and twist on her nipples. After a minute or so of pulling and twisting on her nipples, she seemed to go a bit crazy and started a series of quick little strokes. This combined with her sexy little grunts made the cum in my balls let me know it was not far away.

Now I had a predicament, where should I cum? I didn't know if Linda was on the pill and I sure didn't want to knock her up. I couldn't bear the thought of asking her to get off my cock, it felt too good. But I knew I had to do something, and pretty quick at that. My balls were on full boil and I knew it wouldn't be long before this beautiful little sex kitten made me blow my load. Fortunately, the problem took care of itself. I guess in my inexperience I didn't realize what was going on but all of a sudden, Linda had a huge, earthshaking orgasm and I thought for a minute she was going to explode. I had yet to witness such a violent orgasm and wasn't prepared for it. I held onto her tits tightly to stabilize her as she convulsed around my cock and started to do the funky chicken.

She virtually collapsed as her orgasm began to subside and she seemed to be going through a small series of body rushes. Her young legs finally gave out and she had to crawl off me to catch her breath. She crawled up and snuggles her head into the crook of my neck and almost passed out. As I was giving her a kiss on the top of her sweaty little head, I felt my dick get sucked into someone's mouth. I looked down and saw that mom and Mrs. Johnson had taken up a position on either side of me and they started team sucking my cock. Mom had my balls in her hand and was massaging them like crazy. Mrs. Johnson had a death grip on my cock and every few sucks would pass it over and shove it in my mom's mouth who sucked on it like crazy. Then, just as I knew I was in the final moments before I knew I would blow my load, from each side, they each took half the head of my cock in their mouth and sucked as if they were one. It was extremely erotic to watch and feel their sucking mouths working together to get me off. It was as if they were kissing each other and sucking me off at the same time.

I was trying to hold back as long to make this last as long as I could but I'm only human for fuck's sake. Even though I thought their mouths had a hard lip lock on the head of my dick, my first shot blew right between their lips and shot into the air, landing across Mrs. Johnson's face and hair. Mom quickly moved her mouth over the head of my cock and sucked me for all she was worth. Reluctantly, she allowed Mrs. Johnson to pull the head of my cock into her mouth so she could share in the jets of cum that were pumping out of my cock. I looked at Linda who was still pretty much out of it and she seemed to come to life begging for some cum. "Please let me have some too!" she cried. She scooted down and almost shoved her mom out of the way, grabbed my cock out of mom's hands and shoved her mouth over the head of my still spurting cock. Fuck me! I thought she was going to suck my balls right out through the end of my dick! She drank my cum and swallowed as fast as she could. When my dick stopped pumping, she stopped swallowing but continued to pump what was left of my load into her mouth. Finally, she sat up and stuck her tongue out at me to show me that she had a big pool of cum on her tongue. She then made a big production out of swishing it around in her mouth before swallowing it down.

It was then that I knew she was just like her mom and was a younger but just as beautiful little cum slut. She looked at her mom and saw her face all covered in cum and started licking it all up. She seemed desperate to eat up all the cum she could find.

"I love the stuff!" she almost yelled. "Mommy, you were so right, it's the best!" 

I put my head back onto the carpet to rest while the three of them made sure that not a single drop of cum got wasted. They all finally collapsed on the carpet, cuddled one another and began drifting off into a well-deserved nap. Linda crawled back up and snuggled into me and promptly fell asleep, but not before she reached down to hold my now flaccid cock. 

I started to drift off to sleep myself but not before turning my mind to the lady from Safeway. I still had her number and just might have to give her a call. I realized that I was beyond becoming obsessed with large breasted women who loved to suck cock. Was it going to be possible to have a normal relationship with someone as long as I knew there were any number of women who wanted nothing more that to suck the cum from my balls? 

I wondered if it would be in my best interests to play the field a little to get as much experience as possible before settling down with a single girl friend. I felt the comfort and warmth coming of Linda's body and knew that if I was going to have a steady girlfriend, I would be very lucky if it could be her.

The rest of the evening was a blur of body parts, sucking noises and moans. There were but a few brief moments when I didn't have a pussy on my face, a tongue up my asshole or a mouth or cunt on my cock. I felt a little overwhelmed trying to keep up with the three of them but thankfully, they were as much into each other as they were into me. The evening ended with one last orgasm that I used to help Mrs. Johnson teach Linda how to tit fuck. Linda grasped the simple concept immediately and the only problem was that as the head of my cock passed up through her abundant cleavage towards her mouth, she would start sucking and wouldn't let go so that I never really established a rhythm whilst fucking her beautiful tits. I felt a little nasty and wanted to blow my last load of the evening all over her tits but as soon as I started cumming, she attached a lip lock on the head of my dick and wouldn't let go until she had drained my balls for the last time.

Taking inventory, I realized that Linda was no longer a virgin and as I walked her and her mom the short distance to their home next door, it dawned on me how lucky I was to be her first. I also became worried that it might be impossible to ever develop a normal relationship with anyone as long as these three women wanted a piece of me. I wondered what would happen if Linda and I started to get serious about one another. How would mom and Mrs. Johnson feel about that? I guess my fears were somewhat justified because when I leaned down to kiss Linda goodnight, she whispered, "I think I might be falling in love with you Bobby."

I went home, looked in on my mom who was passed out in her bed snuggled under the covers with a silly smirk on her sleeping face and flopped down on my own bed. I thought briefly about crawling in beside my mom but decided I'd be better off to just get some well-deserved sleep.

With the taste of Linda still on my lips, I drifted off to sleep, but not before thinking about the "Safeway Lady". I am a pig.

To be continued....

(Sorry for the slight diversion into "same age sex". In the next chapter, you just might see Bobby hook up with the rather interesting and somewhat desperate older lady from Safeway. I'm sure that "Safeway Lady" is grateful to all of you who have written asking if I would give her a shot (so to speak). Of course I will! I like her style (wink). Thanks again for all your feedback and encouragement, it is much appreciated and please remember to vote on this story. Cheers.) 



Cumming of Age Ch. 9



Hi gang,

First let me apologize for taking so long to get out this next chapter. With the holidays and everything, there wasn't a lot of time to sit down at the keyboard. That this got written at all is testament to the respect I have for all of you who took the time to provide such wonderful feedback. You folks are great motivators! Hope you enjoy this chapter and will take the time to vote your approval. Take care and be well... Bobby T.

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You know the way that dreams go. Some you can remember, some you can't. Some seem real and some are totally "out there" and weird. Some seem to be based on real events from your past and some are based on pure fantasy. 

I love it when I'm deep into a dream and somehow sense that it's just a dream. You can just go with it because you know it's not real. There have been other times however, when I get the shit scared out of me because I can't tell the nightmare from reality and I wake up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night. On these occasions I become very relieved that my nightmare was just a dream and wasn't real. Worst of all however, are the times that you hate to wake up because the dream was so cool and you wanted it to go on forever. 

This was one of those dreams. It may have started off as a bit of a nightmare but thankfully, it turned into something quite different.

In this particular dream, I was still a virgin (which is not much of a stretch, although I was doing quite well of recent, thank you very much). I was sitting in a Laundromat trying to catch up with what seemed about three months worth of dirty laundry. I hate doing laundry! To help pass the time I brought along a magazine and my portable MP3 player so I could listen to some tunes. In this dream I must have moved out of the house and been on my own. (Otherwise, why would I be in a fucking Laundromat?) 

So here I was, sitting in a Laundromat working through a huge backlog of dirty laundry. Pretty much everything I owned was in these washing machines. All I had on were my sneakers, a pair of running shorts and a t-shirt. No socks and no underwear because everything I owned was in the wash. No big deal.

I sat there listening to some tunes and flipped through my magazine...boring! I munched my way through a bag of M&M's and when finished, went over to the garbage can to put my litter where it belonged. As I went to throw the wrapper into the can, something caught my eye. Looking around for fear of being tagged a dumpster diver, (not that there's anything wrong with that!) I saw that the coast was clear and reached in to see what it was. I pulled out a little booklet that turned out to be a mini-catalog for porn videos. Now we're talking! This won't be as boring as the stupid magazine I was reading! Cool. The cover photo featured a blonde chick that had some well-hung dude's big cock completely down her throat. A little inset photo showed the same chick with about a gallon of cum all over her face. 

I quickly tucked the catalog inside my magazine and returned to my seat in front of the gang of washing machines that were doing their thing to my clothes. As I flipped through the booklet, I saw page after page of ads for videos about pretty much everything. Many of them however, seemed to follow roughly the same theme and contained shots of some large breasted women who were sucking cocks or getting a load in the face. I guess the last person who had this booklet had interests similar to mine! 

In the context of this dream, the closest I had ever come to having a meaningful relationship involving sex was the night I gave my right hand a name. Yup, Ms. Palmer (my right hand) was the only girlfriend I had ever had sex with and she would probably be the only one until I got out of school and had time to have a life.

I quickly flipped through the booklet and then started back at the beginning to study each page and every ad in great detail. I noticed that most of the guys in the photos had a cock about the same size as mine. I always thought my cock was pretty big but maybe I was wrong because after all, most of the cocks in the photos were almost the same size as mine. I stopped to ponder that thought for a minute and didn't know what to make of it. 

All through high school, I could tell from time spent in the school showers that my cock was at least twice as big as most of the other guys and yet here was proof that I was pretty average. Hmmm. I quickly forgot about that and went back to studying the photos. I seemed to get stuck on one particular page that had a photograph of a girl with absolutely huge tits bending over to suck a guy off who sat in a chair. I was absolutely awe struck by the sight of her huge, low hanging breasts. They hung very far away from her body and I sat there wondering what they would feel like. They looked liked they weighed a ton. I'll bet they are nice and soft and that the breast flesh would roll through my fingers. Unfortunately, I had never felt a set of tits before and I was captivated by the thought of feeling a set like these. As I tried to carry on and look at the other pictures, I kept getting drawn back to this one particular photo. I was in awe of this chick's big hanging tits. The fact that she had the guys obviously big and thick cock down her throat was pretty cool but what really got me going was the way her tits hung so low. They must be enormous. I tried to imagine what she her tits would look like if she was standing up straight. As I stared at the photo, I became painfully aware that I was developing a woody. Shit! 

There was no way my stupid running shorts could contain my bad boy when it got hard and sure enough, it started to grow and the head of my cock stuck out the bottom of my shorts. As it got harder and started to rise, it pulled back the leg of my shorts. Fuck! I grabbed my magazine, covered my dick and took a very quick look around. Whew! The place still looked empty and no one saw me. I tried as discreetly as possible to tuck it back into the leg of my shorts but it was way too big by now. I stood up and carefully stuffed it back up into my shorts and tried to position it so that it was standing straight up against my belly. Thank goodness for my t-shirt because about six inches of my cock was sticking up past the waistband of my shorts. I shifted my cock to the side a bit so I could sit down and arranged my t-shirt so that my cock was covered up. 

I thought about taking the little porn booklet into the washroom and allow Ms. Palmer to beat my meat in an attempt to get rid of my hardon but I was worried someone might come by as steal my clothes. I looked at the sign on the wall that said "DO NOT LEAVE THE MACHINES UNATTENDED" and I guessed theft of other peoples clothing must be a big deal here. That would never do. Every stitch of clothing I owned was in these machines.

What to do? I thought I'd better try to resist the temptation to look at the booklet again if I wanted to give my boner a chance to settle down. Usually when I got a hardon, the only thing that would make it go away was to jerk off once or twice. I wished my laundry was finished already so I could run home and spank my monkey while looking at the booklet and staring at those big swinging tits that fascinated me so much. I knew that this little booklet would provide enough brain candy for quite a few jerk-off sessions. I tucked the booklet away inside my magazine and set it down in my laundry basket. It was then, after I looked up, that I saw a woman on the other side of this row of washers staring at me. Shit! I must have turned about six shades of red. Where did she come from? How much did she see? How long had she been watching me? Fuck! Talk about embarrassed. I must have been so preoccupied with my inconsiderate hardon that I never saw or heard her enter through the back door. Fuck! She looked at me like I was a total pervert. Fuck! She was still carrying her laundry basket and seemed frozen in place with her mouth open and staring at me. Fuck!

She suddenly snapped out of it and came to her senses. She dropped her laundry basket and took out a cell phone from the pocket of her purse. Fuck! Double Fuck! Was she calling the cops? Fuck me! She punched in a few numbers and then holding the cell phone out in front of her like a shield, came around to my side of the machines and approached me. Fuck! Shit! Piss!

"Can you read the numbers I have just entered into my phone young man"? I looked at her phone and just about shit myself when I saw the numbers "9-1-1". 

Fuck!

"Did you hear me?"

"Um, er, yes Ma'am."

"And what are they?"

"9-1-1 Ma'am."

"That's right, and I'm about 2 seconds away from calling the police to come and take you away you dirty, evil little pervert." 

Fuck!

"I'm not a pervert Ma'am. Honest. I didn't even know you were there. I'm so embarrassed. I'm not a pervert, honest!" 

She seemed to crack a tiny little smile in the corner of her mouth but in my current state of panic, I couldn't interpret body language. Shit, right now I couldn't interpret shit from shinola.

"Well if you are not a pervert, what do you call that dirty, obscene little display I just witnessed?"

"I didn't mean to cause any harm. My ... er, thing got hard and fell out of my shorts. I was just trying to put it away again. I couldn't help it. It does that on it's own sometimes and I was just trying to make it go away, honest. I didn't know you were here and I didn't play with it or even touch it except to put it away."

"So you're telling me that it might not be necessary for me to call the police and have them take you to jail"

I just about shit myself again. I was about two seconds from being hauled off to jail and booked as some kind of dirty little pervert. 

"No Ma'am. It won't be necessary. Really. I'm so sorry. I promise I won't touch it again and now that I know you're here, I'll make sure that it won't be a problem. I'm so embarrassed by all of this. I'd like you to believe that I meant no harm. Please give me a break."

She looked into my eyes and said, "Well, I'll let it go for now but if you do anything weird, and I mean anything, I'm going to call the police." 

"Thank you for being so understanding. I'm really sorry Ma'am. I can assure you that I won't give you any reason to pick up that phone again." 

Just as I finished my last words, I saw her glance at my crotch. I felt like a fucking spastic. Awkwardly, I held my hands in front of me to hide my cock but when I saw her look at my crotch I thought she might think I was playing with myself so I fired my hands behind my back. Wrong move! As soon as I had placed my hands behind my back, my cock (quite flaccid from having the shit scared out of me) fell out of the leg of my shorts again. Shit! I reached around and pulled down my shorts and t-shirt until I felt like a proper idiot. I stood there shifting my weight from one foot to the other and begged her not to think poorly of me. 

"Oh shit! I'm really sorry! All my underwear is in the washer and as soon as it's dry I promise I'll put some on so my ...er, thing won't fall out anymore. You can be sure that there's nothing to worry about. I'll just finish the rest of my wash and get out of here as fast as I can."

She snapped her cell phone closed and said, "Very well, you just behave yourself or you and that big thing of yours will be in a world of trouble."

"Yes Ma'am."

With that, she went back to her side of the washing machines and started firing clothes in a couple of washing machines. If I didn't know better I'd say she was smirking. 

I breathed a huge sigh of relief thinking I had just dodged a bullet. I sat there daydreaming about what might have happened if I had to try and explain my way out of this to the police.

I had to take a piss. Now that this woman was here, I thought my clothes should be reasonably safe. (I thought she was probably a better deterrent than a Pitt Bull Terrier). I went to the washroom and stood at the urinal to drain my lizard. As I relieved myself, I looked at my cock and thought, "This thing will have to behave itself or it's going to get me in deep shit". I vowed that as soon as I had a clean pair of underwear out of the wash I would return to the washroom and put them on. I didn't want to run the risk of having my cock fall out of my shorts again and end up going to jail. The woman had really freaked me out. 

As I was putting my cock away, I noticed a hole in the wall beside the urinal. Weird. It was about four inches in diameter and was about at waist level. It was dark on the other side of the hole and I bent over to check it out. I tried to see what was on the other side of the hole and could only make out shadows. Eventually my eyes started to adjust and I figured out that I was looking into a stall in another washroom. Not quite knowing what of make of this I tucked myself away, washed my hands and left the bathroom. As I headed back to my seat, I looked over my shoulder and noticed that the door next the men's washroom was for the ladies washroom and figured that the hole I saw must go into one of the stalls in the ladies can. Hmmm. That's weird.

I grabbed a Coke from a vending machine and sat down in front of 'my' washers. I was thinking about the hole in the wall of the washroom when "She" came around to my side of the machines and started to read some advertising that was posted on a bulletin board. She was still about 15 feet away but I was getting my first look at the lady who held my fate on the speed dial of her cell phone. I realized that the whole time she had been talking to me, I never really got a chance to look at her (through my panic stricken eyes). Taking care to not be caught staring at her, I started to check her out. 

At first glance, she had appeared to be a woman that was pretty much average in every respect. She wore a very baggy, loose fitting top over a pair of jeans. She had a scarf tied over her hair and wore stupid looking horned rim type glasses that made her look like any frumpy middle-aged woman who was right at home clipping coupons and taking the kids to McDonalds.

Upon closer inspection however, I started to notice some things about her. Although her loose fitting top was quite long, when she bent over her tight jeans revealed that she had slender legs and a nice little butt. Her baggy top was so big that I had no idea what her upper body looked like. 

Then it happened.

Facing away from me, she bent over to look at a pile of free local newspapers that were stacked in piles on the floor underneath the bulletin board. She was at just the right angle that when she bent over, keeping her legs straight, her blouse fell away and I could see right up her top. What I saw made me shudder. There they were! Huge fucking tits! They hung down a fucking mile. Fuck! She stayed in that position for at least a minute and as she looked from one pile of papers to the next, her huge tits would swing around like heavy pendulums. They seemed to hang about a foot away from her body and were shaped just like the big tits that had turned me on so much in the little porn catalog. I could feel my cock starting to get hard again and started to panic.

Just then, she quickly stood up and looked over her shoulder at me. Fuck! I averted my gaze as fast as I could but I knew she had caught me checking her out. I thought she was going to reach for her cell phone or at least ream me out but all she did was simply turn back to look at the bulletin board again. Whew! Then she did it again. Over she went, bending over and hanging her big tits in plain view. I could see right up her blouse and could plainly see both big tits just hanging there. She moved around a bit and they started swinging. Fuck! They looked huge! They seemed to be shaped like huge teardrops. It looked like I might be able to just reach both hands around them at the base, where they joined her body, but then they swelled out to gigantic proportions before coming almost to a point at her nipples. Her big pinky-brown nipples were in plain sight and pointed right at the floor. My cock started growing more and more and as carefully as I could, I shifted my dick into a more comfortable and concealed position under my t-shirt. Shit! This was all I needed! I looked away just in time because out of the corner of my eye I could see her twist her body a bit so that she could look at me while she was bending over. Still bent over, she went back to looking at the newspapers on the floor and instead of picking one up, she started slowly turning the pages. This caused her big melons to start swinging around again and I was close to going out of my mind. I knew I shouldn't be looking but try as I might, I couldn't tear my gaze away from her big tits. Then she did something that really fucked me up!

She stopped turning the pages of the newspaper and slowly reached up and under her top and felt one of her nipples. Although I was still about 15 feet away, I could see her gently tugging and tweaking on the nipple and then she grasped it firmly and pulled it down about six inches towards the floor and released it quickly. Her tit bounced around a couple of times and then just sat there, swinging with her movements.

The timer sounded on one of 'my' washing machines and I freaked out a little until I figured out what the noise was. I stood up, taking care to keep my cock under my t-shirt and went to the machine to take out my clothes. At the same moment, "Big Boobs" finally picked up the paper she had been reading and stood up. She turned to face my direction and appeared to be reading the paper but I could tell that if she wanted to, she could watch me while pretending to read. Her heavy, horned-rimmed glasses prevented me from seeing her eyes so I couldn't be sure.

As I unloaded the washer, I was able to angle away from her to hide my hardon and filled a laundry basket with wet clothes. I held the laundry basket in front of me as I headed past her to a row of dryers mounted on the far wall. I carefully avoided eye contact because she scared the shit out of me. I tried to sneak a quick look at her tits but her big, baggy sweatshirt was very effective at hiding them.

I threw my wet clothes in the dryer and still using the basket as a shield to hide my dick, I went back to my seat to wait for the rest of my washing to finish. I was both afraid and pretty fucking excited right now. Here I was, close to being hauled off to jail for being a dirty little perv. At the same time, I had just seen my first pair of real live tits and they were huge, maybe even bigger than the ones in the porn catalog. I finished my Coke and was still thirsty so I went to get another one and went back to my seat. Within a minute or two, 'She' made her way back to the stack of papers and bent over again, giving me another long look at her huge, pendulous tits but just as I was getting into it, a couple of girls came in with some laundry. 'She' bolted upright and went back to her seat.

I sat there a little perplexed. Even my naive, inexperienced mind sensed that perhaps 'She' was intentionally giving me a look at her tits. I got excited at the thought that just maybe, this woman who had accused me of being a perv for simply adjusting my Johnson, was now the one putting on a show. 

I slammed the rest of my coke and felt the urge to go to the bathroom again. I looked around and thought it was ok to leave the washing machines alone for a minute and headed for the can. I stood in front of the urinal and instead of yanking down my running shorts I pulled my cock out of the leg of my shorts. As I started to take a piss, I heard a noise and realized that someone had gone into the woman's washroom next door. I could see through the hole that the light went on for a second but was turned off right away. These walls must be paper-thin because I could actually hear someone enter the stall and flick the latch. I had just started to piss and with two Cokes in me, there was no way I was going to stop. I wasn't sure what to do so I just kept pissing. I didn't think there was anyway I could get in trouble taking a piss in the men's washroom. I pissed and then I pissed some more. Fuck, I needed that. As I was coming to the end of my piss, I thought I saw a slight movement right at the edge of the hole. Shit! I gave it a few more seconds and sure enough, I saw the tip of a nose at the edge of the hole. 




Cumming of Age Ch. 9



Even my puny little brain could figure out that anyone who was shoving their fucking face against the wall to look through the hole probably wasn't going to cause me any trouble. I was finally finished pissing and stood there shaking the last drips from my cock. I looked down and saw the nose more clearly now, it was almost sticking through the hole for fuck's sake. I'm not sure what came over me but I felt a little body rush and realized I was getting pretty turned on by this. I would have never thought that taking a piss could be sexy but hey, I was open to new ideas. It dawned on me that my cock was just a foot or so away from somebody's face. I stood there shaking my cock and looked down at the hole. Yup, the nose was still there. I thought I might have seen the edge of a pair of glasses when she moved a bit but I couldn't be sure. I continued to shake my cock and as I thought about someone staring at it, I started to get a woody. My cock thickened slowly, grew heavier and started to lengthen out. It wasn't long before I had a pretty good hardon. I wasn't really sure what to do. I made sure I didn't block the view and very slowly, started to stroke my cock. With little effort, I managed to pull my balls out of the leg of my shorts and let them hang down my leg while I resumed stroking myself.

Right about now, I didn't really give a fuck who it was that was watching me. I had completely forgotten about my washing and nothing was going to stop me from spanking my bad boy and giving this mystery girl a show. I needed to cum so bad it hurt and I knew I was due for a big load. After all, I hadn't jerked off since this morning. I looked at the urinal and figured it wouldn't be long before I pumped a big load into it. I was glad that these washrooms only had room for one and that you could lock the door because it meant I wasn't going to be interrupted. Between the excitement of looking through the porn catalog, seeing my first set of real live huge tits and the thrill of an anonymous face on the other side of this hole that was looking at my dick, I was ready for a monster cum.

I turned slightly towards the hole and grabbed my cock with two hands, just like I would if I held a baseball bat. I started to slowly pump the shaft of my cock towards the hole. I gripped it really tight so that the big mushroom head on my cock would turn purple and swell up even more. A big drop of crystal-clear precum oozed out of my piss slit. I took a finger and smeared the slippery, glistening drop of precum all over the head of my dick and then resumed my stroking.

I watched the hole for a reaction to my little show and sure enough, I could see that the nose was moving back and forth a little. Is she playing with herself? I wish I could see in there? Did she have a finger up her cunt? I was very, very horny right now and had pretty much lost all fear. All I wanted to do was get off.

Very slowly, I moved over so that the head of my cock was closer to the hole. My shorts were driving me crazy so I took a moment to slip them off. Here I was, nude from the waist down, jerking off with an audience. My t-shirt kept getting in the way so I slipped it off too. Standing in the washroom butt naked except for my sneakers, I felt more than a little sleazy and wicked and also kind of stupid. But sleazy and wicked won out. Fuck it! I needed this.

I watched what I could see of the nose and then just about shit when I saw the mystery person stick her tongue through the wall. Yikes! Was this an invitation or what? I was still a little freaked that if I took the initiative that I could get in trouble so I just stood there jerking off while I watcher her stick her tongue through the wall. I realized that she wasn't watching me anymore because with her tongue through the hole, she could no longer see me. I guess she was growing impatient because she removed her tongue and slipped a finger through the hole to beckon me closer. Fuck it! I moved closer and put the head of my dick right up against the edge of the hole. She curled up her finger and waved me closer. Shit! I slowly stuck the head of my cock into the hole and immediately felt it surrounded by a soft, warm, wet mouth. Fuck! I pushed my cock in a little more and seemed to be going deeper into her wonderful mouth. My first blowjob! She was applying a very gently suction to my cock and I could just feel her tongue caressing the underside of my dick. This felt better than I'd ever hoped for. I couldn't get over how soft and warm it felt. Was this a fucking turn on or what?

I felt a bit safer about what was going on and got a little bolder. I had about four inches of my cock through the hole and I started rocking back and forth slowly, fucking the mystery mouth through the hole. The mouth started applying heavier suction and was gripping my cock more tightly. I wondered how much I should put through the hole and slowly started putting more and more of my cock through. Every few strokes I pushed a little more through the hole until I had about eight or nice inches through. I felt her grab my cock in her hands and felt myself getting pulled all the way through the hole. Fuck, I thought she was going to tear my cock off. What a contrast! She was still sucking quite tenderly but her hands were pumping my meat like crazy. All of a sudden, she let go off my cock and took it out of her mouth. I thought my first blowjob might be over but soon realized she was just repositioning herself because I felt her mouth approach from a new angle. Like a fucking sword swallower, she took my cock deep into her mouth until I felt it hit something. Then, the head of my cock slipped past whatever it was stuck on and went right down her throat. Fuck, this was fantastic. Put me in coach. I'll take this kind of abuse any day of the week.

I knew I was going to bust my nut any second. Usually, I can last a long, long time but with the excitement of everything that had happened, not to mention the totally awesome blowjob, I was ready to blow my load. I held back as long as I possibly could because I wanted this to last forever but it was a losing battle. I had a passing thought about the etiquette involved in this situation. Should I pull my cock out of the hole just before I cum? Should I try and offer some kind of warning? Fuck it, let 'er rip.

I was in seventh heaven and my knees started to buckle. My cock was shoved as far through the hole as possible and I leaned my head against the wall for support, closed my eyes and concentrated on the feel of her hands pumping my dick and her mouth expertly gobbling my cock. If I had a regret it was that I couldn't watch. I would have loved to see her bent over my cock taking it deep down her throat. Fuck!

I just about went blind as the first volley of cum shot out of the end of my cock and into her warm, sucking mouth. She was sucking hard as the first couple of shots of cum flew out of me and then all of a sudden, I felt her take her mouth off my cock. Shit. She was still jerking me off like crazy and I knew I was still pumping out ropes of cum. I had no idea what was going on or where my cum was going. I was still cumming like crazy and then I felt her mouth close over the end of my cock again. She continued to suck me dry. My cock softened a bit but she kept on nursing it. Very sexy! Fuck this feels good. She continued to apply a gentle suction to my softening cock and I could feel her tongue massaging the underside of my dick. She placed both hands around the base and gave it one more long pump, gave it one hard last suck and then sadly, I felt her remove my cock from her mouth. Man! I never wanted this to end.

I felt her take my cock in both little hands and start rubbing it all over her face. I could even feel her rubbing my cock up over her nose, past her eyes and onto her forehead. I was concentrating hard to try and get a mental image of what was taking place on the other side of the wall. I could even feel her rub my soft cock through her hair. It was then I realized that her face was very slippery and that the slipperiness must have been the result of her aiming a few blasts of my cum right on her face. Fuck! She was using my cock to smear my cum all over her face. Shit, I wish I could watch her. This was turning me on so much my cock started to get hard again. She kept rubbing it all over her face and I could feel her using my cock to smear my cum. She stopped smearing and started sucking again. It seemed that she was using my cock to wipe the cum off her face and then sucked all the come she had gathered off my cock. My cock continued to stiffen and just as it seemed as if I would be on the receiving end of another fabulous blowjob ... I woke up.

Shit!

I tried to go back to sleep so I could get back into the dream. I wanted to know who this amazing cocksucker was. Was it "she", the Laundromat lady with the big swinging tits? Who was it? This was so frustrating. Then in a moment of near panic, I lifted the sheets and took a quick look at my dick. Whew! Somehow I had managed to have a great orgasm in my dream without having the "wet" dream experience. Another first for me.

As I lay in bed thinking about the dream, thoughts of the Safeway lady crept into my mind. I thought I just might have to give her a call. I looked down at my painfully hard cock and thought about jacking off but decided not to. These days, you never know when you might get lucky and it would be a shame to waste a good cum on "Mrs. Palmer". With all the good luck I've been having recently, I was going to have to send Ms. Palmer down to the minors and call her back up to the 'bigs' only if absolutely necessary. 

I got out of bed and made my way to the shower. Basking in the spray of a nice hot, steamy shower, I wondered if there would ever be a time in my life when I wasn't thinking about sex. I soaped myself and lingered washing my cock and balls a little too long. Fuck I'm a horny little bugger. I reluctantly let go of my cock, rinsed off and stepped out of the shower. I just about jumped out of my skin when I saw Linda standing in the bathroom handing me a towel. I didn't know whether to run and hide or jump her beautiful little bones. I went to grab the towel so I could cover myself up and the little tease snatched it and held it behind her back. Even though we had been "intimate" last night, I was still kind of embarrassed and stood there looking like a little kid as I tried unsuccessfully to cover up my very hard cock. Linda started giggling and kept staring at my cock. I could see that the only way to get the towel was to go for it and I jumped Linda, trying to reach behind her to get the towel. I felt her big tits burning into my wet stomach and my cock was rubbing against her like crazy. She was so short that all I had to do was reach down over the top of her and grab the towel. I finally wrestled the towel out of her grasp and wrapped it around my waist. I looked more stupid than ever because of the huge tent my cock made in the towel. Then, I noticed her nipples showing through her thin t-shirt. The t-shirt had become wet when she pressed against me and was now transparent enough to almost disappear where it covered her nipples. Fuck she looked good.

She stepped a little closer to me and looked up into my eyes. 

"I just had to see you this morning to let you know that last night was the best night of my life. When I was in bed, all I could think about was you and that big, nasty cock of yours. I barely got any sleep at all. I just had to come over and thank you for making me feel so good. Your mom said you were in the shower and that you probably wouldn't mind it if I surprised you. I hope you're not mad at me or anything."

I didn't say anything. I just looked into her eyes for a moment, smiled and leaned down to kiss her. I slowly slipped my tongue into her mouth and tasted her bubble gum. She sucked gently on my tongue and reached up to run her fingers through my wet hair. She felt so good! Without saying anything, I lifted her t-shirt over her head so I could get another look at her beautiful big tits. I couldn't believe how tits that big could defy gravity so well. I went back to kissing her and held one tit in each hand. I hefted them to feel their mass and weight. I love heavy tits. I placed a thumb on each nipple and slowly circled them, feeling them harden in response. Bending over, I lifted one of her breasts and gently sucked in the nipple. Big tits drive me crazy! I started to draw heavily on her nipple and Linda moaned in appreciation. I felt her reach down and slip my towel off. She wrapped her little hand around my shaft and started to twist and pull it. Shit!

"Bobby, I still can't believe how big and hard this thing of yours is. I never thought something this huge could fit into my tiny little pussy, but it did and I love it. Last night when you stuffed this big nasty cock into my little cunt, I thought I was going to be torn in two. But I loved every minute of it and I really need it again right now. Like I said, after you walked me home I was up most of the night thinking about you and realized that I can hardly stand it if you aren't inside me. I know it's awfully early to talk about weird stuff like this but you drive me crazy and I think I'm going to need you to put this big cock in my mouth and my little pussy a lot."

Shit! I was horny enough that I had almost blown my load from the vivid Laundromat dream and now, a real live girl was standing right in front of me with my cock in her hand bringing me dangerously close to orgasm. I had to have more of this beautiful creature. In my best movie actor imitation, I picked her up and carried her into my bedroom. She was light as a feather and I'm sure that about half her body weight was in her tits. Without bothering to shut my door, I laid her down on my bed and stood back to soak in her beauty. She's so beautiful I can hardly believe my luck. She blushed and asked me if I was going to stand there and stare at her all day. I told her I could think of nothing I'd rather do but reached down and carefully undid the button on her jeans. I felt the soft skin on her tummy against my knuckles as I carefully undid the button. I slowly unzipped the jeans and pulled them off. She lifted her ass high in the air to help me remove her jeans and I noticed the way her tits piled up. It was all I could do to stop from jumping her right then. Tearing my eyes away from her big tits, I slipped off her little cotton panties and held them to my nose. I took a deep breath and loved her smell. 

Throwing her panties on the floor, I got down on my knees, thankful that I had a nice soft carpet to kneel on. I reached under her ass and holding one cheek in each hand, lifted her by the ass and dragged her towards me so that her pussy was over the edge of the bed where I could get a much better look at it. I'm sure her cunt is one of the world's greatest wonders and is prettier than anything I'd ever seen. I nuzzled the little, neatly trimmed patch of hair above her pussy lips with my nose and then ran my nose down and over her shaved cunt lips soaking in her aroma. Man, she smelled good. Her pussy had a fresh, 'just-out-of-the shower' smell to it. I gently held a thigh in each hand and lifting her legs, spread them as far as I dared. I wanted her to be comfortable and just as importantly, I wanted was to get as much easy access to her little cunt as I could. I settled in and got comfortable because I was going to take my time and wanted Linda to remember this for a long time. I was going to do my best to make sure that no one would ever eat her out as good as I was about to. Ah, I love a challenge.

I was in absolutely no rush and started by planting soft little kisses up and down each leg starting at the bend of each knee, going up each thigh and ending with a soft kiss on Linda's cute little tummy. I purposely avoided making contact with her pussy and skirted around the edges with each pass of kisses. I looked up from time to time to see what kind of a reaction I was having on Linda. I was pleased with what I saw. She was moaning softly and I could see her biting her lip. Occasionally she would arch her back making her beautiful big tits stick up like two huge rockets. I loved the way she squirmed around on the bed as I teased her. I knew that she was no stranger to getting her pussy eaten by her mom and probably a girlfriend or two, and I felt determined to make sure that I was at least as good if not better than anyone who had gone before me. I remembered thinking about comments I'd heard that someone of your own sex was the best when it came to oral sex, presumably because they knew from their own experience what felt really good. Well fuck that! If I did as good a job as I hoped I would do, Linda was going to get eaten out better right now than ever before in her young life. 

I had teased her enough. She was whimpering and starting to beg me to eat her but I still wasn't going to rush this too much. I still hadn't put my tongue inside her pussy and I knew she must be going crazy by now, I know I would be. I gently took her left pussy lip and sucked it into my mouth. I could feel the soft, slippery flesh starting to relax as I sucked and chewed on it. I sucked it as far into my mouth as I could and rolled the flesh around with my tongue. I then repeated the process with her right pussy lip. After a few minutes, Linda was clearly going out of her mind with lust. I used my fingers to spread her soaked pussy lips as far apart as I could and then without further ado, shoved my face hard into her cunt trying to get my tongue as far inside her as I could. Man, she tasted good. I tongue fucked her furiously and as I did, reached up and held onto her big tits. I grabbed them by the base and shook her heavy tits until her chest was a mass of heaving breast flesh. I love the feel of the mass and weight you get from playing with big, heavy tits. Not that smaller tits aren't sexy, it's just that I seem to get a special thrill from big ones.

I could feel Linda's hands on my head, trying to shove my head into her cunt. I stuck my tongue as far as I could into her and fucked her cunt with my face. I doubted that any pussy could taste better. I loved her cunt so much I never wanted to remove my face. Then, shifting gears again, I began to tease her little clit. It really wasn't all that little and I was able to gently suck on it with ease. I alternated between flicking my tongue across it and running little circles around it. 

Linda was thrashing around on the bed and moaning loudly. 

"Eat my cunt Bobby." 

I could feel her start to tense up and I knew she was close. With both hands, she grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my head forcefully into her cunt. I reached up again and grabbed a big tit in each hand and started mauling them as I ate her wet little cunt. I held a nipple between the fingers of each hand and started twisting and pulling them as I sensed her reaching orgasm. I started sucking on her clit in earnest and suddenly, her legs straightened out, she arched her back and thrashed around yelling out how much she loved me. I watched her face as she came and she was so damn beautiful I thought she must be an angel. There is no way anyone could be as beautiful. I loved her. I knew I could never be happy unless I was eating her tasty little cunt on a regular basis. 

Linda's eyes were closed and she had a wicked little smile on her lips. Her tits were rising and falling with the quickness of her breathing. I could stare at her for hours. She is perfect. Finally, she uttered the words I had been hoping to hear; "That was the best Bobby!"

Before she could fully catch her breath, I leaned over her, gave her a soft little kiss on the lips and then flipped her over onto her tummy. She seemed a little surprised as I flipped her over but did not resist in any way. I sat there, kneeling on the carpet, looking at the nicest little ass in the world. I had never tasted an ass before and I knew I was about to taste my first. After all, the way that Mom and Mrs. Johnson loved to eat my ass, how bad could it be? I massaged her little butt and spread her ass cheeks to look at her little rosebud. There it was. A beautiful little pink asshole. Not at all the evil, smelly, disgusting thing that we usually associate with one's dirt chute. I admit that I was somewhat tentative about rimming her but more importantly, I wanted her to know that there was nothing I wouldn't do for her. I felt myself hesitate and then decided the best way to get going would be like taking that first plunge into a cold lake ... just go for it!




Cumming of Age Ch. 9



I held her ass cheeks apart and planted a big, wet kiss right on her little asshole. I left my lips right on her asshole and slowly and tentatively started to lick it. I was very pleased to discover that not only was there no odour, there was no foul taste either. As a matter of fact, the slightly tart taste wasn't bad at all. My fears overcome, I started to rim her little butt for all I was worth. I was having a little trouble getting my face in between her ass cheeks so I reached under her, held her by the tummy and lifted her until she got the idea and got onto her hands and knees. This was much better. Not only did I have much better access to her sweet little asshole, she was in my favourite position to appreciate her big, heavy tits. I shoved my face into her ass and reached under her to fondle and weigh her big tits. I couldn't believe how smooth her skin felt. 

"Oh Bobby! I need you so much, please stick that big cock of your into my little ass and fuck me. Do it to me Bobby!" 

I didn't know what to think. My first thought is that there is no fucking way my cock is going to fit into her little asshole. I was worried that I'd hurt her badly and that she would hate me for it. 

"I don't know baby, I don't think I would fit."

"Sure you will, please fuck me in the ass. Just use you fingers a bit to loosen me up a bit."

"Are you sure? I mean, I don't want to hurt you or anything?"

"Yes Bobby. I am very sure. I've had a lot of practice with my mom's toys and I can't wait to feel your real live hard cock deep in my little ass."

I had to admit I was getting pretty turned on. More than a little curious too! Now I was anxious to see if her little ass could take my big cock. I reached over onto the dresser and got a tube of KY jelly that I used to jack off with once in awhile. I smeared some on my index finger and gently rubbed it around her asshole. I used a little more jelly and then slowly started shoving my finger in. I used small, in and out movements and sure enough, in a short while her ass had swallowed my finger all the way. I continued fucking her ass with just the one finger when she urged me to put in more. I applied more goop onto my fingers and started shoving two fingers in. I was fucking her ass pretty good with two fingers and could definitely feel it was getting much more loose.

As I fucked her ass with a couple of fingers, I reached under her chest with my other hand and started hefting and fondling her swaying tits. I loved the way they felt and was getting so fucking horny I thought I might come before I even had a chance to stick my dick in her. I was amazed at the way such a tiny little opening could relax to allow my fingers to fuck in and out of her with such ease. I was pretty sure that she was as relaxed and as loose as she was going to get and besides, I had to stick my dick in her before I went completely crazy. So, with her on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed, I reluctantly let go of her tits and stood up behind her. I smeared a big dollop of KY on the head of my cock and aimed it right at her little asshole. I pushed the head of my cock against her little opening and slowly pushed. It wouldn't fit. Shit! I started slowly humping her asshole and noticed that with each shove, a little more of the head went in. Then, with one more shove, the head popped into her. Fuck! I looked down at my cock and saw that the head of my cock had disappeared. Linda let out a groan and for a moment I thought I had hurt her when to my surprise, she pushed back hard, sinking the head of my cock in another inch or so.

Fuck she was tight. I didn't think there was any way I was going to get my cock into her without ripping her apart. I guess I hesitated again and Linda seemed to sense my reluctance to shove it in any further.

"Bobby, you just hold still and let me do all the work. Your big cock feels fantastic and I want you to sink that bad boy deep into my nasty little ass." 

"Are you sure baby, I mean I don't want to hurt you or anything. You feel so tight I don't think I can get it in without hurting you."

"Please just stand there and relax. Let your little fuck slut do all the work. I really need your big cock deep in my ass Bobby and I need it bad. I want you to pump a nice big load of hot, juicy cum deep inside my ass and then you're going to get to watch me suck and lick your cock clean after you pull it out of my shit hole."

What was I going to say after that? Shit (no pun intended), my cock probably grew another inch just listening to the words coming out of her nasty little mouth.

She started rocking back and forth and amazingly, my cock started sinking deeper and deeper into her ass. I asked her to pull away until just the head was in her and when she did, I greased up the shaft of my cock with another healthy dose of KY jelly. 


"Okay baby, fuck me with your hot little ass!"

She started pumping back onto my cock again and I reached under to hold a tit in each hand. I held them lightly so I could feel them jiggle and sway around in time with her rocking movements. I looked down again and saw that almost half of my cock was up her ass. Linda was making little grunting sounds and had started a little mantra; "oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. She'd say, "oh fuck" with each little stroke. 

By now, I had figured out that I wasn't going to rip her in two and was starting to get a little more confident about this ass fucking business. Besides, it felt so good to have my cock buried in her hot, tight little ass and I was very ready to see just how much of my cock I could get into her. 

I grabbed a nipple in each hand and started tugging them down towards the bed. As I tugged and twisted on them, I started pushing forward to match her movements. She started to go a little crazy when I yanked on her nipples and really started to pound back into me. I had to let go of her tits and grab her around the waist just to hang on. I noticed that her waist was so small my fingers almost touched when I held her there. 

Right about now, my cock took over all thought process. I was no longer in control of my own mind and my cock urged me to sink it deep within her bowels. When your dick is talking, you have to listen! Any reservations I had about what we were doing were gone. Fuck it. Let's get it on. I started to hump her ass like a dog. I still had about four inches of cock to go but now my big balls were swinging and starting to slap against her as I stroked her. I loved the way they felt as they slapped against her and it spurned me on even more. I guess Linda could feel my balls banging against her because she hunched over and ran a hand between her legs and grabbed my sack. She grabbed up as much loose skin as she could and pulled so hard it seemed like she was trying to pull my balls right off my body. Did it feel good? You bet it did! I love it when they do that! No more Mister Nice Guy (heh, heh)! I held onto her tiny waist and started fucking the shit out of her (perhaps a poor choice of words given the moment). I watched my cock sink deeper and deeper into her ass until I was in up to the balls. I looked at Linda's face, it was turned to one side and pushed hard into the bed. She looked almost like a crazy person and had little veins popping out on her forehead and neck. She was really into this and her little "oh fuck, oh fuck" mantra was starting to get louder and louder. I sensed that she was getting close and I knew I wasn't far behind. To make sure she got off before I did, I reached under, found her little clit and started strumming it with my fingers while I buried my cock deep up her ass. It was then that I felt like an idiot. For some reason, I hadn't noticed that if I looked into the mirror on my dresser, that I could get a pretty good side view of the action. Shit! I could see her big tits swaying back and forth as I humped her. I love that! I could see her arm stretched out underneath her pulling on my balls. I love that too! Fuck it. With one hand, I alternated between pumping in and out of her little cunt and playing with her clit while I fucked her ass. I could tell she was getting real close and I wasn't far behind.

Just as I was getting ready to reach the point of no return and blow my load, Linda let out a loud scream that turned out to be the front end of a huge fucking orgasm. Yikes! I was sure that all the neighbours for blocks on each side of us would hear her scream. Fuck me! Would they call the cops? It probably sounded like somebody was getting killed for fucks sake. My mom rushed into the room and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw us. She just smiled and jumped onto the bed and muffled Linda's screams by holding her hand over Linda's mouth. Mom had quickly and correctly surmised that Linda's screams were the result of pleasure and not pain.

Mom smiled at me. "I knew that you two naughty children were probably having a good time and I didn't want to interrupt but when I heard Linda scream, I dropped everything and came in to make sure everything was ok. I'm sorry Bobby, I should have known better." 

"Hey, no problem Mom. I would have come running too." 

I looked at Linda and she was obviously very embarrassed but was still too fucked up from being in the middle of her orgasm to say anything.

As Linda's orgasm started to abate, mom slowly released her hand from Linda's mouth. Linda was looking very embarrassed and between grunts (from my stroking) started to apologize to my mom for screaming so loud. I felt kind of bad for her that she seemed so embarrassed.

"Not to worry child. I'd scream too if I had Bobby's big cock up my ass. Does it feel good Linda?"

"Oh yes. (stroke/ 'grunt') I love it so much. (stroke/ 'grunt') His cock is so (stroke/ 'grunt') big and hard, I (stroke/ 'grunt') wish I could have it (stroke/ 'grunt') in every hole in my body (stroke/ 'grunt') at the same time."

Mom just smiled and in a surprising move, whipped off her top. Her big tits swung (literally) into view. She ran her hand under both our bodies and felt us both up while starting to tug on her own nipples. I let out a groan that I was about to blow my load and in a flash, mom leapt off the bed and ran around behind me.

I didn't really know what the fuck was going on and I have to admit, at that moment I really didn't care. I felt my load start screaming out of my bloated balls and before I knew it, I was filling Linda's sweet little ass with a big wad of hot cum. Fuck! It never ceased to amaze me how good it felt to blow my load. Being in the throes of orgasm, I had completely forgotten about my mom. All of a sudden I felt my ass cheeks being spread apart and something attack my asshole. I soon realized that mom had shoved her face into my ass and was rimming me for all she was worth as I continued to pump cum into Linda's ass. Then I felt her take my balls in both hands and without removing her face from my ass, start kneading my sensitive balls for all she was worth, trying I suppose to help milk out every last drop of cum. I started to spaz out a bit as I pumped load after load up Linda's little ass. It was almost like I lost control of my senses for a minute. 

Linda cried out "Holy Shit!" and started into another, thankfully smaller orgasm as she felt her ass getting filled with my hot cum. Fortunately, there was no screaming this time.

I was just about out of gas. I stopped stroking Linda's ass and just stood still for a moment, enjoying the feel of her ass gripping my cock. My knees started to feel weak and wobbly and it was hard to stay in that position with mom's face in my ass. Thankfully, she had stopped massaging my sensitive balls and was now just planting little kisses on my asshole. I was feeling like I had to sit down before I passed out. I leaned over and kissed Linda softly on the middle of her sweaty little back and very slowly started to pull out my cock that was now only half hard.

Thankfully, mom pulled her face out of my ass and I was able to stand up straight. Mom came around to watch me as I pulled my cock out of Linda's asshole and as soon as the head popped out, she dived in and with one hand, covered Linda's asshole to prevent my cum from escaping and with the other hand, took my sloppy cock and shoved it into her mouth. She simply inhaled my softening cock and I felt it go right down her throat. She vacuumed all the scum off my cock and sucked it clean. She finally took it out of her mouth and gave it a quick inspection. When it seemed to pass muster, she gave it a quick kiss on the head and told me to sit down and rest. I staggered over to a chair and sat down for a well-deserved rest. Mom told Linda to stay where she was for a minute. I wasn't sure what was going on but I was happy to sit back, relax and watch these two beautiful women. I had a perfect side view of the action and was content to relax and shut the fuck up. Linda looked so gorgeous. She was still on her knees with her ass stuck up in the air and was resting her head on a pillow. I loved looking at the way her big tits just hung there, moving slightly in time with her breathing.

Still holding her hand over Linda's asshole, mom moved around behind Linda. She used her other hand to softly caress Linda's back and ass. "Linda, would you mind very much if I sucked Bobby's cum out of your asshole?" Linda's eyes opened wide for a second and she looked over at me. She just smiled a contented smile and said, "Not at all, please help yourself Mrs. T."

With that, mom moved her face closer to Linda's ass, removed her hand and quickly dove in and placed her lips right over her asshole. I could hear her moaning as she sucked and slurped. Mom went at Linda's asshole like she was starving and was getting her first meal in a month. When sucking failed to produce any more cum, she shoved her pointy little tongue as far up her little ass as she could. Linda started squirming around on the bed and I could see her playing with herself while mom ate her ass. Sure enough, Linda launched into another orgasm as mom sucked the last of my cum out of her bunghole. 

I thought for a minute about how much of a turn on it would be to have mom lie on the floor on her back and have Linda squat over her face and squeeze the last of my cum out of her ass into my mom's waiting mouth. I knew however, that Linda was too tired to do it. I made a mental note to file that one away for another day.

Mom gave Linda's ass a couple of quick kisses and got up. She smiled at me and licked her lips. "I'll never get enough of your cum young man!" I smiled at her and although I was totally wasted, realized that mom was the only one who hadn't got off yet. 

"I love you mom, you are truly amazing. Now its time for you to let me make you feel as good as we do. Why don't you come over here and sit on my lap and we can talk about the first thing that pops up?" (My weak attempt at humour.)

"Honey, I'd love to but I'm late already. I have to get to my pedicure appointment at the spa. I'll take a rain check and if your lovely new friend doesn't mind sharing you, you can bet that you and I will take care of business later today. Now I've got to get running." She winked and said, "I hate to eat and run but I'm really late." She gave me a quick kiss and went over to Linda who was curled up on the bed watching us. Speaking to Linda, mom said, "I hope you don't hate me for barging in on you two. I tried as hard as I could to leave you two alone but when I heard you scream, I just acted out of instinct."

"Don't be silly Mrs T. You can barge in on us any time you like." Mom leaned over and gave the smiling Linda a quick kiss, retrieved her top from the floor and ran out of the room to get ready for her appointment.

I sat there in the chair and looked at Linda for a moment. She looked so small and fragile all curled up on my big bed. I finally caught my breath and got up, went over the bed and lay beside Linda holding her in my arms. Linda pulled the covers over us and snuggled into my chest. Before long, we both feel deep asleep in each other's arms. 

I woke up to find Linda wandering around my room looking at my things. She was examining my collection of racing trophies and came across something that caught her eye. When she noticed I was awake and was watching her, she came over and gave me a kiss and lay down beside me again. She was holding a piece of paper.

"Whatcha got there?"

"I found this on your dresser and it looked interesting" she said as she smiled a wicked little smile. "Just who is 'Safeway Lady' and why do you have her phone number?"

I recounted the whole Safeway story and let her know that I hadn't made up my mind whether I should go though with it and meet her. I admitted being intrigued by her voracious appetite for my cock and from the brief sample I had, I was sure she could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch. "Of course, that was before I met you."

"Well Mr. Big Thick Dick, I think you should share the wealth and give the 'Safeway Lady' a good taste of your yummy cock."

"You do?"

"Sure, it's not like those big balls of your are ever going to run out of yummy cum, there's lot's for everybody."

"You are a sweetheart aren't you?"

"Yes, and don't you forget it!"

"Well, to be honest, she kind of freaks me out and I'm not sure it's worth it."

"What makes you say that?"

"She seems to be completely obsessed with cock and if you had been there in the store and in the parking lot, you'd know what I mean."

"If it will make you feel any better, I'll go with you. I'd love to watch her suck you off. It would be a real turn on and who knows, I might learn a few things. Do you think she would let me watch her suck your cock?"

"I guess there's only one way to find out, let's give her a call."

To be continued...

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