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Cum-filled Surprise

By: Giln



OK, I like cum. Well, I love cum. All right, all right, I crave cum. I cannot get enough of the creamy white stuff. I love the slimy feel and hot taste as I coax it from the source. This one time, but wait, let me tell you how my fixation started.

First, my name is Vanessa. I am now twenty-five and am getting married next month. My fiancé (just LOVE saying that) David and I have not had "sex" yet. Though he had enjoyed my oral talents many times. I have never confessed my obsession for cum to him however. Each time we get started I think this will be the first time but my need to swallow overcomes my desire for fucking. He tries to reciprocate but after a load in my mouth I am always satisfied. I am sure David thinks he is the luckiest man on Earth, you know except for the actual sex stuff and all. I just love having a load of spunk in my belly as I lie next to my beau. 

I am just of 5'4" tall, slim figure (not too much of a curve) with average breasts. My nipples are large and get hard easily. All I have to do is think about cum and well, aaah...

I have dark hair that just comes to my shoulders. Not curly, but soft curves that bounce as I turn my head. Every guy I meet loves for my to toss my hair. After a few drinks, I love banana daiquiris, my girlfriends will ask me to give a quick head shake just to see who has the courage to come over and flirt. Each time I try it, I get a guy, well one my girlfriends does anyway. I would never jeopardize my relationship with David. Even for a hot mouthful of cum.

My legs are slim and I keep them tan. During the winter I keep them encased in hose. I must admit I love the feeling of hose just after shaving (my legs). On occasion I will sport a garter with a short skirt. I started this for David after watching a porno with him. The main attraction of the film always wore a garter and my Davie responded as expected. Guys, so predictable, I LOVE it!

My lack of curves comes from my lack of hips. I have hated my hips since Shelia first had hers in 8th grade. The tramp. I guess my boyish figure is how my cum loving, craving, drinking, aaah, cum...

Well that is how it all started. See, I did not think anyone would ever want to date me. I mean, look at busty blonde Shelia would you? She had boys lined up to ask her out for what ever she wanted. The redheaded Jessica, not so much as busty but a natural redhead (we had to change in gym class together), had a new boyfriend every month. Recycle jokes were common when talking about Jesse. She had a core group of three boys she always "recycled" through. Threesome jokes were also common.

Eventually Colin asked me out to a movie. I was so thrilled I cannot remember how I answered him but he did show up at my house Friday night. I was eighteen, my senior year of high school. Colin had graduated the year prior. An older "man". My dad was not happy but, since he was drunk most of the time, I am not sure even was aware when Colin arrived. Mom, she had the camera out taking pictures. Colin was great about the whole thing. He actually brought flowers for Mom and me!

I had picked out a rather conservative dress that went to my knee. I used way too much makeup, typical teenage girl. I had purchased new bra and panties. Embarrassing because I did not really need a bra at that point in my life but I wanted Colin to have something to undo later. The tramps Jessica and Shelia were my best friends and had given the low down of what guys tried on first dates. Wearing a bra is a must. It must be lacey and anything but white in color to be mentioned in the boys room the next day. Mine was hot pink to contrast against the dark blue of my printed dress. My panties certainly matched my bra.

Anyway, Colin suffered through a few pictures (my cheeks are red in every one of them) and walked me to my car. When he opened my door I was ready to kiss him right there in front of my Mom and everybody! I eased into his Taurus (he was seventeen and had his own car after all) and tried my best to look up to him sexily as he closed the door. He was not looking at my eyes; I noticed he was looking at legs, rather, my thighs as my dress rode up as I sat down on the car seat. My cheeks flushed red again but for an entire different reason this time.

I do not remember much about the movie; Colin had decided what we would we see. I remember him paying for two. Him asking me what I wanted to eat during the movie (Twizzlers, since it would not lodge in my teeth like popcorn or make my breath not, well not kissable). We walked arm in arm, the drink and candy were too much of trick hand in hand. All I could think about was him and his strong arms as we walked into the theatre proper. We looked for seats, I suggested up high, you know, in the back. We walked up the stairs and to the left. Found two empty seats amongst an entire row of empty seats. We sat closest to the wall with me on the inside to his right. We shared a drink, my lipstick on straw after my second sip. Colin saw it and looked at me as he sucked Diet Coke through the straw. I could not help but smile. We were almost kissing!

Eventually we did get around to kissing, I certainly liked that! I felt great as he put his right arm behind me and pulled me closer. Not long after his left hand was on my (still non-existent) hip. Gently gripping me, his left hand moved towards my, towards my, well my chest at that point in my life. Still, it sent my head spinning and breathing short. Colin took that as a good sign and started massaging my nipple. It and its sister were rock hard by now. 

I was overwhelmed. The movie kept playing but we were all alone together. After all, the row was empty. Finally he twisted in his seat to face me and that's when it got truly interesting. I was wearing a dress after all and thus far he had done anything he wanted with me so, his left hand left my aching nipple and moved to my knee. An electric thrill filled my entire body. My first date and Colin wanted me, right here, right now, in the theatre! 

I moaned in response, it was captured by our kiss and me growled in return. He rubbed my knee and then moved up to my thigh. For the first time I noticed how excited I was. I mean, really excited. His hand continued its slow trek up my thigh reaching my beautiful hot pink panties (slightly damp by now). My moan was louder this time. This encouraged him to try and slip into my panties. A silent alarm signaled in my head and I had to stop him before things went too far.

As slowly as possible I moved to grab his hand and move it from my aching pussy. There's a word I did not use much. Now that I had him, what was I going to do? Seems he had an answer in mind. With my hand over his, Colin moved to his crotch. Slipping my hand from under his I felt my first hard-on. My moan was replaced with a noise no human could hear. Instinctively I tried to wrap my hand around this man flesh. With his jeans on it was impossible but Colin had a solution. He maneuvered my hand to his zipper. I knew what he wanted. Being eighteen and kissed for the first time, the wetness between my legs increased getting me more turned on then ever. I knew what I was going to do. Shelia had told me about jerking off guys to keep them tame. 

I pulled down his zipper and unbutton his jeans. Colin went sans underwear! His dick just popped out magically into my waiting hand. It was hot. It was hard. It was better than anything I had ever fantasized. As my fingers closed about it I slowly started stroking it. It just felt right. Colin moved again, sitting back in his seat properly. Giving me full access to... Him. 

I looked down in the flickering light and saw for the first time a hard cock. The head was reddish purple and throbbed in my hand. I kept stroking it, up and down. I lost track of time. Then, white goo came shooting out. The first shot went into the air along with the second, and then third went up landing on the outside of fingers. More come out until only a trickle of the white stuff dripped onto me. My hand was covered in sperm.

Colin's eyes were closed. I will never forget the look on his face or the feeling in my soul. I had just made my first boyfriend cum like a fountain! One problem though, my hand was covered with his sticky juice. I looked from his face to my hand. The hot creamy goo looked so good. A white frosting dripping from hand. A small drop fell from my pinky finger to the floor. Without thinking a tried to catch it by bringing my hand closer. The cum looked so good I just had to taste it. I brought my hand to my mouth and thoroughly enjoyed my first taste of spunk. Swirling it in my mouth I swallowed it all. It left my tongue feeling tingly. Colin was oblivious to my new found treat as he slouched in his chair in orgasmic bliss. I knew I would be doing this again, very soon! 

Cum-filled Surprise Ch. 02



As you might recall, I confessed my fascination for cum last time. I truly love the feel, smell and taste of it. My name is Vanessa and I... well you get the picture. 

From that first experience with that salty, sticky man-juice on my tongue I was addicted. Colin had me ready for more and we dated for a few months before he made that ultimate mistake. Colin just had to tell his friends about his girlfriend, the cum eater. I was horrified when my newest gal pal Hillary told me how much I just love sperm!

Of course she thought of helping me out of a bad situation. She was, but I did not like it at the time. I have to look her up and apologize for those rumors I started. Anyway, I discovered that Colin was sharing my cum fixation with all his friends. This explained why so many of them kept asking me out knowing I was dating their friend. At first I was upset, with Hillary. Then after confronting Colin I had to accept the truth, I was now the high school senior cum slut.

Well, had to make the best of it. I quickly dumped Colin, the bastard. I even told people about the size of his dick, extra small. It felt great! I was rid of a jerk and had guys lined up to take me out, anywhere. 

A few weeks later, a suitable mourning period for me, I accepted a date with Kevin. He was taller and a senior just like me. He had dark close-cropped hair, broad shoulder and made the honor roll every semester since 9th grade. I was pretty sure he was a virgin because of the way Colin had talked about him, you know the groups nerd. This would be my perfect revenge against Colin.

Kevin showed up ay my house Saturday night. Wearing a coat and tie! How adorable! I was ready but wanted to make sure my makeup was perfect so he waited for another 15 minutes before I made my entrance. His look was worth all my work. I wore a pale pink blouse and dark blue crinkle skirt. It was long enough for my dad to be happy. That I was not wearing any panties, well, what he did not know would not hurt me. Kevin's jaw did not drop, this is not a cartoon after all, but his mouth did open ever so slightly. When I looked into his eyes I knew it, just knew he was a virgin. Since technically, I was to, I thought it would be a good night.

He took me to a movie; I do not remember which one. He bought some popcorn and cola, two drinks this time. We found our seats. This theatre has three sections with one section on left having only 3 seats per row. We sat on the left side with me on the inside. Of course I had memories of a similar situation. My excitement grew and I swear, I could smell my own arousal.

Kevin was so kind and nervous. The lights dimmed and those too loud previews started. I cringed at the noise. Kevin noticed and wrapped his arm around me. It felt so right. Eventually the previews ended and the movie started. With Kevin's arm around me and the theatre's cool air blowing right onto me I fell into a warm trance. To this day I cannot recall the movie. I do remember exactly the important details. How he made me feel. Safe, secure and, well, he put on just a bit too much cologne. I simply loved it!

When the show ended I did not want leave, I was content being held by Kevin. I closed my eyes and snuggled into his body, not wanting the feeling to end. Why is it movie credits are not longer?!? He moved his arm and I knew the moment had ended. We stood up together, stretched, and he moved so I could step into the aisle. I looked down and actually felt my disappointment, a physical thing. I stepped into the aisle, looking up at him said, "Thanks for the movie. It was good."

Then, the moment returned, even better then before because he said, "I'm glad you think so. I could not pay attention to the movie with such a beautiful girl sitting next to me."

He might be virgin, but it must be his own choice!

I melted into his body and we walked out the back exit. Taking the back exit allowed a longer walk to his car. I felt as if we walked on air the entire way. The stars were out by now and Kevin made a comparison to me. All I could hear was his heartbeat. I sighed in response. That seemed to be good enough for him. When we reached his car my pussy ached and all I wanted was a kiss. Any kiss. Any kiss at all. 

I gazed into his eyes and waited for the kiss, he did not disappoint. It was better then my first. Kevin pulled way and all I wanted was to continue the kiss. I leaned forward and let a small sound escape, not meaning to, I just did not want him to stop. I leaned forward and stretched so I was standing tippy-toe to keep the kiss going and going...

Finally Kevin asked if I wanted to get in the car. Yes I did but not if meant we stopped kissing. I answered, "Yes, I want to be in the car with you."

He held the door and I noticed his eyes were not on mine. They were on my legs however. I just continued to float in my newfound heaven. Kevin walked around and joined me in the car. Before he could start the engine I leaned over and resumed our kissing. I knew he was enjoying out tongue wrangling because I placed my hand over his crotch. Oh yes, was certainly enjoying himself!

We continued kissing and fondling and kissing and, well it could have gone on forever if I were charge. We parted to catch a breath and he smiled at me. I gripped his jeans, you know where, and he leaned back with his eyes closed. It was decision time, a very easy decision. I pulled at his belt and deftly undid his fly. I had dated Colin for several months and he never had any complaints. His cock was smaller, maybe 5 inches, not very big. Not to me anyway. I leaned over and easily took his entire length into my mouth. I started swirling my tongue around his head. From this position I could not see his face but felt his throbbing. It seems wonderful Kevin really was a virgin.

Suddenly I felt that hot goo coat my tongue and start draining down my throat. He just kept cumming and cumming until it felt like my mouth was full. I pulled up off his jerking meat and swallowed the biggest load of spunk I ever had the pleasure of receiving. 

I looked at his face and just knew this was first time Kevin had someone suck him off. There is just something about the way a guy reacts his first time. I knew Kevin and I would have many more nights together. I started thinking about the next time. Maybe he would not be a technical virgin anymore!

Then it all came crashing down because Kevin spoke, "That was as good and Colin said it would be!"

My own rapture transformed into tears, "Please take me home. Please now."

My whimpering request was honored. Kevin drove us to my home. I walked to the front door alone and did not stop crying until graciously, I fell asleep.

I awoke the next morning still in my clothe from the night before, the bitter taste of his cum still in my mouth. I wanted to vomit. Everything I did I wanted to but Kevin proved he did not care about me at all, just what I would do for him. My dad had told me all guys were the same. Since he was drunk and Mom always ignored him I did not take him seriously. Now, I was sure he was right. Guys did not care about anyone except themselves.

Luckily, I met George. He would change that opinion forever.



Cum-filled Surprise Ch. 03



After Kevin had me convinced all guys are jerks I was determined to never date another one. That lasted about two weeks. I was angry but still wanted someone to love me. Well that left me one choice; I had to get myself a new boyfriend. Since my reputation was well established I figured it would not be a problem. Boy was I wrong!

That reputation certainly made me popular. Unfortunately I would only get a few dates. Let me give you an example.

I went looking for a boyfriend and knew, once you date one person everyone else wants to date you. I flirted with a jock, knowing he would ask me out to get a blowjob. Carl was a football player, not the quarterback, I did NOT want to go toe to toe with the cheerleading squad. But Carl had a good reputation so I knew he would be the best way to finding a boyfriend. After a couple of weeks he did ask me out. Dinner and miniature golf. Let me tell you guys, any girl who goes miniature golfing really, really likes you!

We had a good time and since I wanted more then a first date I kept my natural urges to grab his cock and start sucking in check. I mean we did kiss and he certainly made contact with my all natural (and now growing) areas. Carl was good, not just rubbing and tweaking my nipples, he actually caressed me. For the first time I was aching to have my nipples pulled. After a few minutes of torment I got what I wanted and Carl placed his thumb and finger over my right nipple and squeezed, just right. I swear I had a little orgasm right then. 

We continued making out and about the time I felt like pulling down his zipper and getting a mouthful of cum I stopped.

"Carl, we have to stop. I can't keep going right now."

He was such a sweetie. With a smile he said, "OK, maybe next time?"

How right he was.

That weekend we planned to go out to, you guessed it, A MOVIE! With all the things available, guys always fall back to a movie. It was some car chase, explosion filled epic. Not that I remember anything about it. Carl picked me up at home and actually brought flowers. My dad, not drunk yet, just grunted a greeting. Mom was thrilled, a guy coming to the house with flowers and willing to come inside to meet the parents, fantastic. As far as she was concerned, he was a keeper. 

He escorted me to his car, a Taurus, but it was his, not his parents. Then, for the first time since I was child, he opened the door for me. Maybe my outfit had something to do with that.

I was wearing the shortest skirt my dad would let me. No hose (my legs had a healthy tan), and a halter top with a short jacket. He liked it but did not know (then) I went sans underwear. I felt the cool air as it teased my pussy. It was going to be a good night. I knew because I had already decided that fact.

The movie came and went and Carl asked if I was ready to go home yet. My nipples were hard and I had not yet even been kissed yet so, no way! I suggested we go to "the river". It was a local make out spot. Only about fifteen minutes away I teased him the entire way. I kept looking at him. Touching his arm (so muscular). After about ten minutes I took it up a notch and leaned over to kiss his ear. The car went off the road. I let a small squeak escape and smiled. 

"Well, I know how to get your attention."

His response was a perfect turn of the head and smile. I resumed my attack on his ear. This time he managed to keep the car on the road. A few more minutes of this and I had him squirming. He might be driving the car but I was in the drivers seat!

Ok, now ready for the next step. I gently put my hand on his thigh and slowly moved up and up and up (did I mention he was 6' 6" tall?) and up to that special place. Finally my hand cupped his crotch. Well, tried to cup it. Carl had the biggest dick I had experienced. Better still, I knew it would be in my mouth shortly.

Carl kept driving and we reached the river. He found a spot with a beautiful view. He found a spot where we could see lights dancing on the surface. Not that I could see them. I had unzipped his jeans and was too busy stroking his hard cock with my head hovering over his cock. . It was long and slim. Perfect for me. I blew across the tip and felt him shudder with desire. There was no doubt his cum would be in my belly tonight!

I turned my head to the side so I could see his face and asked what he wanted. Being a teenager he was not man enough to tell me to suck it. Instead he asked, "Would you kiss it?"

MEN! Say what you want. Here I am jerking his cock with my mouth so close I can feel his pulse with my lips and he asks, ASKS, me to please kiss it! If I were not so crazy for cum I would have "asked" him to take me home. I simply turned my head back and quickly slid that hard piece of flesh into my mouth. The taste was musky and salty. It was a hot night out and he did not have the air conditioner on for the drive. I swirled my tongue around his head a few times then slowly moved down his shaft until I felt him at the back of my throat. Delicious!

Carl moaned the first time I bobbed and I felt his thighs tightened. A few minutes of my mouth slathering his dick had me excited. I felt his hand on my head with another on my back. I kept sucking as the hand moved towards my ass. This pushed my excitement even higher. If Carl was bold enough he would soon have a handful!

He started pulling my skirt up gathering it around my waist. Then, his surprise came, or rather I did! His rod in my mouth and his large fingers grabbing my ass, inches away from my pussy, pushed me over the edge. I slid even further down and felt him as he passed my tonsils. My head was spinning, my cunt was aching and Carl started pushing up with his hips. I moved up but kept him in my mouth and sucked as hard as possible.. His moans increased to a loud growl. A bit of this and I had a first, a boy pulled me off his cock.

Catching his breath he gasped, "I can't take it any longer. It feels great but just wait a moment."

I knew he was close to cumming and decided to have some fun. Putting on my most innocent face and speaking like a little girl I said, "If it feels so good why did you stop me? I liked it and want the cream filling you promised me!"

My hand kept stroking his cock so I felt the warning throbs announcing him cum. As quickly as I could I turned my head to swallow his cock and cum, just not quick enough. The first hot shot caught the outside my lips and cheek. I got the rest inside though!

Carl seemed to just spurt and spurt. It was warm, salty and felt wonderful coating my tongue. As he started getting soft I let little willie fall from my mouth and sat up in my seat. His eyes were closed as his orgasm subsided. I waited until he turned to face me.

"You are fucking fantastic! I never had anyone take me deep before."

I gave him a small smile, tilted my head back slightly and opened my mouth showing Carl the fruit of my labor. His eyes opened wide and jaw dropped. I could not resist and I leaned on for a kiss. I think I surprised him because I got my kiss and Carl got his taste of cum.

"Mmmprh. What are you doing?!? Ugh!" Carl pushed me away.

Not exactly the response I was looking for but I enjoyed the moment. We sat there is silence for a few minutes. Finally Carl started the car and drove me home. It was a quiet ride the entire way. He did walk me to the door but for some reason did not try to get a kiss goodnight. I was more then ready for a kiss and a grope.

Realizing I might have gone too far and wanted to make amends said, "You know I'm not wearing any panties?"

Well, his eyes opened, not his mouth this time.

This was not enough for him so I stood on my toes trying to reach his ear. He got the idea real quick and pulled me closer. His hands found my ass. They quickly slipped under my skirt. By now he was into it. We parted far enough so he could reach between my legs. Those hard calloused fingers grazed my inner thigh and quickly slip up. Then my moment finally arrived. My cunt had Carl's hand rubbing it. 

"God, you're wet!"

"I been wet for you since we kissed."

He kept rubbing and I started making happy sounds in my little girl voice. 

"You really like this don't you?"

"Yes. Yes, please keep going, I'm almost there."

With his palm moving over my clit he slipped a finger into me. That did it. Thankfully his other arm was around me so I did not collapse to the floor. Carl held me until a light came on inside the house. Since there was no yelling or cursing I knew it was not my father. Still, I did not want Mom to see my afterglow, especially when Carl still had a finger in me. I gently pushed him away and murmured a quiet thank you. We kissed again, just a peck, and I went inside with a contentment I had never felt before.



Cum-filled Surprise Ch. 04



WOW! Carl had shown me just how good it could feel. I still the taste of his cum in my mouth and my pussy, my whole body, had a relaxing but tingly feeling. I walked in the house, smiled at Mom and went to my room. I could hardly believe what just happened on my front porch. My first ever orgasm from a guy! I did not know what to do next. I mean I wanted to bring Carl inside but knew that would be a disaster. I could not sleep and finally decided to call Stacy. She had given herself to her boyfriend months ago so, I knew she would understand.

Thankfully I had my own line. So I called Stacy, she picked up after four rings. "He he... hello?"

"Stacy! Its me, you will not believe what happened tonight!"

"Really. Well uh what was, uh that?"

Her enthusiasm was less that I expected. "Stace, I took Carl to the River tonight."

"Um, well that's good. Did you... did you uh, have a good time?"

"Stacy! What's going on? I just told you I took him to the RIVER. What do think happened?"

"Well, was it nice out? Did you go for a walk or something?"

"Or something is right! Stacy, I don't think I am a virgin anymore!"

"Really not, wait, what do mean anymore? Did you, uh wait, wait, did you have sex tonight?!?"

I was sure by now Stacy was not alone. I could hear someone whispering but could not make out what the other person was saying. "Stacy, are you alone right now?"

There was a long pause at the other end, "Not exactly."

Another long pause. "Stacy, what are you doing right now?"

I could hear her as she repeated my question. Then I got the answer that started a change in my life I never anticipated, "Vanessa, I am, well I am a little busy right now."

I knew what that meant. Stacey was with her boyfriend. Probably, one of them was at least partially naked. My pussy quivered thinking about this. "So, uh, what are you DOING right now?"

Again, there was a pause as she repeated the question. I heard a giggle, "Well, I'm just sitting here you know. Not doing much."

She sounded way too happy to just be sitting around. "OK, what exactly are you doing, you know, what is going on?"

She giggled and for I could almost make out her muffled voice as she talked to someone else. The bitch must be covering the phone with her hand. "No really, I am just... ooohhh, don't stop, I don't care baby..."

"Uh... Stacey, should I call back later?"

"No, no, please... wait just a minute..."

OK, I am not stupid, obviously she was "doing something" but just as obvious, she wanted me listening as she "did it". I was getting excited all over again just thinking about what Stacey was doing right now. I did not hear any noises so I had to imagine what was going on at her house. Then I heard her whispering.

"Yes, yes, almost there... Yes, Nessie can hear me! Please, please, yes..."

"Stacey are you fucking him right now?"

This got her attention. "What? No, no. I am... well he is well... I mean OOOOOHH! YES! YES!"

I heard more sounds that only women truly understand. I knew she just orgasmed and silently waited while her moment of ecstasy completed. Having just gotten off a little while ago myself I felt my contentment grow. It was special, sharing that most sensuous of moments with my friend, even over the telephone.

I strained to hear anything from the other end of the line. There was someone moving around so much I heard the bed squeaking. Finally Stacey came back on the line, "Nessie? Sorry about that. I was just getting more... comfortable."

I could absolutely hear the grin on her face. Then, another bed squeak.

"Stace, what EXACTLY is going on right now?"

"You want me to tell you EXACTLY what is going on right now?"

Her tone was obvious; she was talking to someone else. I distinctly heard another voice this time. A male voice encouraging her, "Tell baby, tell EXACTLY what I am doing to you right now!"

"Well, Doug came over earlier and we were supposed to study but..."

"Oh my god! Are you really fucking right now?"

There was another infuriating pause, during which the bed squeaked.

"Yes!"

Stacey's breath was getting faster and the bed squeaks louder. Doug said something else I could not quite hear. "Right now? Well... Nessie?"

"Yes?", I answered.

"Doug has me on my back."

She stopped and I could hear more whispering by Doug.

"Yes? Yes?!?", I wanted more details. 

"And... and. well... he has my legs spread wide and OOOHH..."

I waited and Stacey started again, "And he is just fucking me!"

We both giggled. It was amazing, I wanted more details. I hears more whispering,"... tell her...tits...cum..."

At least that is what I thought I heard. "Stacey, what does it feel like?"

"Fucking fantastic! Doug is just drilling me and it feels... so...good! I never want him to stop! Yea baby, fuck me harder!"

By now Stacey was breathing loud and hard. The squeaking bed was now telling the tale. Squeak, squeak, squeak. The rhythm was fast. My own excitement growing as I listened to my friend and her boyfriend fuck over the telephone. I started thinking about Doug lying between my legs. Yes, my legs. I saw myself sprawled on the bed with his cock just pistoning in and out of my dripping pussy. 

"Uh, baby I'm cumming!", I heard Doug call out.

"Yea baby cum for me, cum for me!", Stacey answered.

The squeaking stopped and Stacey was whispering, "That was great. I loved having her on the phone with us. Baby, I know, like a threesome. I love you too."

Then I heard some kissing and decided it was time to hang up. By now I was worked up and needed some relief. I imagined I was at Stacey's and now Doug was walking to me, spreading my knees apart. Sliding his still hard dick right into me. I moved my hand under my panties; my cunt was slick and tender. It took about two minutes to masturbate to an orgasm. Wonderful! I leaned all the back with my eyes closed thinking about what just happened. I still had Carl's cum taste in my mouth and had my first multi-orgasmic day. I suddenly had a craving to suck off another guy. As I laid there just thinking about when my next chance for sex would be, the phone rang. I knew exactly who it was!



Cum-filled Surprise Ch. 05



I debated answering the phone. I desperately wanted to continue what Stacey and I started. Still, I was also afraid of spoiling the moment we shared. It would be incredible if we kept it going and going...

Four rings, I knew the fifth was coming...

I caved and answered, "Hello?"

"Nessie? Why did you hang up on me? I mean that was fucking fantastic and then I get a dial tone. What the fuck?!?"

"Weeell, I kinda thought we were done."

"DONE! We were just getting started girlfriend!"

Well that made me flush. I had just heard Stacey and her boyfriend having sex, enjoyed a quick, intense orgasm (second one tonight!) myself and now Stacey we were not done yet. Certainly a top ten-day in my diary. 

"What do you mean WE are not done yet?"

I heard some whispering before Vanessa answered, "Come on over and find out."

It was late and Mom had already caught me earlier after my date. I kept thinking about what might happen. Stacey lived minutes away by foot so by the time I would arrive Doug should be ready for another round.

"I don't know. I just had to sneak past my dad once tonight. If I get caught..."

I left the thought hanging. Stacey was a close friend and knew all about my dad's moods. She was one of few who dared come inside my house. Dad was always trying to get a look down her blouse or up her skirt. Stacey's willingness to show her body to just about anyone seemed to grow bolder when she visited. I am sure dad has seen her pussy more than once. 

"It will be fine. I called earlier and your Mom said the little pervert passed out and was bed for the night. Come on! I promise a great time if you do."

I pulled the phone away for a moment and listened to the house sounds. I learned early on how to read the situation based upon certain noises in the house. The safest time was always the quietest. Mom would sleep next to dad while he was stone drunk in bed. 

"OK, I will be over soon!"

I had to change my clothes and brush my teeth. I had Kevin's bitter taste on my tongue and wanted to be ready for anything tonight. So first, my mouth, a quick cleaning and some mouthwash removed all remnants of my earlier blowjob. Now, what to wear?

First panties. A thong fit the bill perfectly for tonight. I knew guys loved me in a skirt so I chose a tight fitting black straight-line number that cupped my ass just so. I also knew that bending over revealed my panties, with a thong, my ass would be just perfect. The top, I needed something special to compliment the skirt. Since my boobs were kind of small I wanted a tight fit. I imagined my nipples poking through the material. Looking at my selections I could not find the one for tonight. I kept sliding hangers to left looking at my choices. I had such girl clothes!

Sighing I thought about just going to bed for the night when I heard the door open. Scared I tried to close the closet door, turn off my light, get in bed and take off my skirt, all at once. I didn't get even one thing done. There I stood, short skirt, wet panties, topless and waiting for my punishment from dad. I froze, standing in front of my open closet knowing all the good from tonight was now gone. 

"Honey, are you OK?"

I almost cried. The soft voice asking about me was Mom. I closed my eyes to capture the tears. Its Mom, its Mom!", I kept thinking.

"Sweetie. Its just me. What are you doing?"

"Mom, I was just getting ready for bed."

Then I remembered she had ushered me in from my date with Kevin. She knew I changed clothes. 

Hoping to get her out before she noticed I cried out, "MOM! I'm not dressed."

She whispered, rather loudly, "Nessie. I know your are changing."

OK I was caught, red handed. "No Mom, I am getting ready for bed."

I could feel her eyes behind me. Her silence got to me, "Really Mom, I'm tired and going to bed."

The silence returned, louder then ever. I was not going to waver, after all Mom always gave in eventually. I just had to stay calm. Standing there I did not hear what she said next. Irritated with her I said, "What?"

"I said, 'I have a pink blouse that would be perfect with that skirt.' Do you want me to get it for you?"

I was shocked. I knew dad made Mom dress for him and his sick desires. Many times I snuck into her closet to feel the silky clothes wondering why she subjected herself to his whims. 

"Really? A pink blouse for me?"

"Yes. Let me see if I can get it without waking your Father."

I just stood there. This was unbelievable. My Mom was going to get me a top to wear so I could sneak out and meet Stacey and Doug.

A few minutes passed before I heard Mom's soft steps coming down the hallway. I moved to the bed sitting down and pulled the cover up over my chest. Mom walked in with a muted pink silk shirt. It had a high collar and endless buttons down the front.

"Try this. I know you are kinda of... uh... small... up top... I mean, well your are just like I was at your age."

I couldn't help but look at her chest. She wasn't large but she defiantly had the curves. 

"Getting pregnant helped fill me out. I'm sure you will to." her eyes looked at the floor but I never felt closer... ever.

"Mom, why are you letting m wear this?"

She looked at me for a moment and simply said, "I love you."

I walked over took the shirt and hugged her. We both had tears in our eyes.

"Here now, you are ruining your makeup. Come over here and let me fix it."

She sat me down in front of the mirror and quickly cleaned me up. Just as quickly applied foundation. "You do not need much. Such a natural beauty."

I smiled and looked up at her. She was smiling back. I cannot remember ever having a moment like this with Mom. She gently move me face back to the mirror and finished with a few strokes of blush.

"Now, lets get this on you." 

She held the silk shirt for me as I first slid my right arm then my left in.



Cum-filled Surprise Ch. 06



OK, one more set up chapter but I PROMISE, sex for Chapter 7.

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After getting dressed, Mom helped me sneak out of the house. I could not believe what she was doing. As I grabbed the front door knob she whispered, "Don't worry about coming home. I'll tell you Dad you left early. I will make sure he stays in bed late tomorrow."

My head was swimming. 

I took a deep breath and started my short trek to Stacey's home. It was late so I was not worried about seeing anyone on my way. I kept thinking about Mom and what she had done, I mean, practically telling me stay out all night and she had to know I was going to do more then kiss...

The night was cool and I felt wonderful. I started recalling Stacey's telephone call from earlier and started getting an itch between my legs. I quickened my pace getting excited about what might happen when I arrived. I figured Stacey and her current beau were waiting for me to arrive and we could all go out drinking or something.

I looked up at the stars and the brightest Moon I ever saw. Tonight was special in so many ways and I just wanted to be with Stacey and her boyfriend. Not alone in my house. I kept walking, rounding the last corner and seeing Stacey's porch light shining in the night. 

Wait, why was her light on? Her parents never left the light on this late unless they were waiting for her to get home. My perfect night suddenly had a cloud forming. If Stacey's parents were awake we would not do anything tonight. Just then a cool breeze came up my skirt reminding me of my thong. 

OK, decision time, would I go to Stacey's and hunker down for the night watching movies or go out and have some real fun? I stood perfectly still looking at the Moon once more. Shining perfectly in the night sky. I hugged myself and actually felt my nipples through the blouse Mom and lent me earlier. I knew Stacey and Doug, well at least Doug, would not be up for much after having sex (with ME on the phone!) just a little while ago so if I wanted anything else to happen tonight Stacey's was not the place. But, I had promised her I would come over for a visit. 

Alright, I was horny but loved Stacey too much to simply ditch her for a stranger. I continued on, walked up the three stairs of her porch, reached for the doorbell when the front door swung inward revealing Stacey in a skirt that I can only describe as a wide belt. Her T-shirt did not even cover her chest. I could see the bottom of her tits (from my view) and there was no bra at all!

"Hey sexy! Come on in for sit a spin!"

Stacey was always saying stupid things like that.

"Hi Stace! Uh, where's Doug"

Walking in and looking around I saw the huge corner wrapping couch empty. The large screen TV was off but the DVD player was playing. 

"He is upstairs... getting dressed." Stacey's smile could not be bigger. 

"Well, well, well. He is just now getting dressed. Have you two been keeping busy?" I returned her grin and sauntered over to the couch. Planting myself down so I could the stairwell, just waiting for Doug to walk down.

"We were enjoying one another's company. Thank you very much!"

"I am sure you were. I was 'there' after all!"

Stacey actually blushed a little. The little cum kitten was embarrassed that I mentioned it after she actually did it. I sat on the couch and smiled back to her. She looked hot and I found myself thinking of her in terms of sex. No bra, short T-shirt and no evidence of panties. I was thinking of her pussy holding back all the cum Doug had given her earlier. I looked up at Nessie and imagined her pussy stretching to accommodate Doug's cock...

"Stace, what are you thinking about?"

Have I mentioned how much I hate being interrupted? 

"Nessie, I was just thinking about what happened on the phone. I mean, did it really happen?"

Vanessa stood there with a small smile, tilting her head she spoke softly," Yes, it really did happen. I hope you still like me."

By now she was looking at her own feet. OK, her own tits which were much big (I was always small there). Nessie turned her head and waited or me to say something. 

I knew this was a big moment. My best friend had shared with me something most people never share with anyone else. I stood up (spreading my legs vainly trying to show off my thong) and walked over to her. I inched into her, stretched on my toes and whispered in her ear," I love you."

Her smile grew as she looked up and we kissed. No you pervert, not that kind of kiss. We hugged and the tears I had been holding back all night finally let loose. We cried, laughed and hugged. This was the best thing ever!

"Uh-um!"

I heard Doug, the bastard, breaking the moment. We broke our hug but stayed close, our arms draped over one another. As we turned so I could see Doug I was ready with my smart-ass reply, "Listen, you already had her once, can I get..."

It was not Doug standing at the foot of the stairs.

"Stace, this is Doug's friend, George. George, this is Stacey. The one I was on the phone with tonight."

I did not know it then, but my life was about to change... forever.

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Cum-filled Surprise Ch. 07



OK, I was sitting on Stacey's couch in shock. Was she having sex with George, Doug or both? A long moment passed whiled I looked back and forth between George and Stacey. Where was Doug I wondered?

"Uh, Stace, where is Doug?"

This got me a big grin from her, "He is upstairs. You know how guys are after sex. 'The face', smile and snore. If their cocks did not feel so good..."

"STACE!" I interrupted her my cheeks feeling warm as my blush spread, "He's sanding right there.", I said pointing at George.

The new boy just smiled and looked me up and down, "Sweetheart, I saw the whole thing. And she is right you know, most guys drift off to dreamland after cumming. Especially the way Stacey rode him."

I was shocked and could nothing but just sit there. My mouth hung open.

Stacey looked from me to George and said, "Looks like she is ready for you sweetie."

Stacey looked me in the eyes and mouthed with a wink, "Enjoyed it Baby!"

I was frozen. George walked towards me and started unzipping his jeans. I looked back to Stacey trying to find words but instead I found George's semi hard dick in my mouth.

"Whhrrt!" I tried to pull back but George moved his hips forward and Stacey's smile only got bigger as my own desire overcame my shock and I started suckling the head of this newest cock in my mouth. It was warm and rapidly hardening against my tongue. 

I kept looking at Stacey until George was at full mast and then just gave into the moment, closed my eyes and started earnestly giving head. His prick was hard, silky smooth and ridges all over. Reaching up with my right hand I caressed his balls. It felt wonderful! My cupped hand held them perfectly. As I squeezed those jewels I heard him moan and felt him twitch.... with my tongue. 

I opened my eyes and looked directly at him. His head leaning back and eyes closed told me I was doing a good job with my blowjob! 

I kept up my action on the tip, sucking hard trying to make him cum. I closed my eyes again just imagining how I was making him feel and slowly moved down and down...

My nose stated to tickle causing me to open my eyes only to see his pubic hair. I had taken the whole thing!

I almost came right then. I mean I had this stranger's prink completely in my mouth, his short hairs teasing my nose and... and ... STACEY WATCHING ME!

I glanced over to her and saw the sexiest thing ever. Stacey had moved to the other end of the couch and pulled up the few inches of her skirt actually covered seeing her furiously rubbing her pussy while watching my suck George. I could not believe what was going on tonight. I had already sucked one guy off and had him finger me to an orgasm. My own Mother had given the silk blouse I was now wearing after giving me permission to stay out all night knowing I was going to have sex. The words 'Best Day Ever' echoed in my mind over and over. 

I pulled back totally off him and said, "Like what see?"

I got a unison, "YES!" from George and Stacey. Now my own smile grew. I was in control and knew exactly what was coming next.

Once more I closed my eyes and ever so slowly closed in upon that hard dick. Enjoying the sensation this time I took the whole pickle into my mouth and felt the head press against the back of my throat. Stacey encouraged me, "Yea baby, take the whole thing. He is delicious!"

I kept swallowing and felt another twitch. Then heard the words that transformed me from cock whore to cum slut.

"I want you to swallow my cum slut."

His voice was low and as I looked up as George faced the ceiling. I knew I was getting my second load tonight. I was beyond excited. I was beyond sex. I was waiting for his white hot cum to fill my mouth. I was not disappointed. 

He came with hard spurts hitting my tonsils. I knew from past blowjobs to simply swallow and not stop. His cum was sweet and creamy. I could not get enough. I coaxed very bit from him. Not stopping until he pulled away. I never had a guy do that before!

"Wait, wait... I need a break", I heard. Stacey looked me directly in the eye. Then I heard, "Just like a guy. Always finishing first. C.'mere sweetie. I will take care of you now."

I felt George's cock soften in my mouth until it plopped out. At that point it became a pee-pee again, no longer good to me. I opened my mouth wide showing Stacey the last bit of cum George had given me. Stacey's eyes were wide; I mean I could see the whites outlining those blue gems. As I closed my mouth and eyes, she watched as I finished my second load of cum that night. I heard a low, but defiantly feminine, "You are so sexy"

George encouraged me, "Go to her and finish what you started."

For the second time I felt my cheeks blush. I stood up, leaving the comfortable couch and walked to my best friend as she lay spread open on the couch, eyes half closed and pussy stretched open just waiting...

Could I really do this? She had been fucked by Doug earlier and now I was approaching her thinking about what cum tasted after being deposited into another twat. I was excited. I had not even had a hard cock between my own legs yet and was contemplating eating another girl out who already had a load dumped in only one hour before. 

This was a monumental moment. I know what I wanted but was not sure what would happen if I succumbed to my own desires. I kept moving, finally reaching Stacey. Sinking to my knees I was just above her juicy cunt. I could smell her (and Doug). Tilting me head I surprisingly found my tongue outstretched leaning towards her pussy leaking cum...