Jan knew they were watching again. She could feel their eyes on her as she moved around her small bedroom. She wondered just how much they could see across the fifty or sixty feet separating her bedroom from Danny's. There were three of them, and they had only one pair of binoculars among them. It shuttled back and forth below the not quite drawn Venetian blind, pausing at each side and the middle.
She didn't think they had ever seen very much of her. Just enough to get their young penises jerking and throbbing and their minds working. And, perhaps, their hands on their little pricks, too. She wondered if the sight of her moving around in her bra and panties had been enough to get them to jack off. The first time they had spied on her, to her knowledge, had been about a month ago. It had been hot. Safely behind her closed door, she had been puttering around in just her underwear. If she had known anyone was home across the way, she would have had her shade down. Her first warning that someone was spying on her was a chance reflection off one lens of the binoculars. There had only been one of them then. Danny Foster. The next time, a week later, his friends had been there, too. She hadn't minded them seeing her in her underwear. If they got their jollies that way, so what? But she hadn't let them see any more than that. But things had chanced since then. Mary Kay had warned her that, having had intercourse once, she wasn't going to settle for just petting. But it was worse than that. Now that she knew how to scratch that damned intolerable itch way down in her guts, she wanted to do it all the time. And, the fact that three horny boys were watching her, each with a hard cock between his legs, was hard to ignore. So, today she was going to give them a show they hadn't bargained on. And, if they had the guts, she was going to give them something they would never forget. She was still fully dressed. Her heart beating very quickly, her chest aching, she picked up the hand lettered sign she had made. She moved over to the window and held the sign so that they could see it. She saw the binoculars at the center of the window.
They stayed there for a long time, then dropped sharply. She started to lower the sign, but the glasses reappeared to one side, so she raised it again. One of the other boys was checking out the report.
She braced the sign on the window sill so it wouldn't shake. The glasses disappeared again, and the waited for a long, aching minute.
Then the blind shuttered open, then closed again, and she quickly slipped the sign into the bottom of her underwear drawer. Two minutes later she was opening the back door and letting the three of them into the kitchen. She recognized the two boys with Danny, though she didn't know their names. One of them had bushy red hair, the other's was straight and blond, even lighter than hers. Danny had shaggy brown hair. All of them were dressed in blue jeans and tee shirts. “How'd you know we were watching?” Danny asked suspiciously. “The binoculars caught the sun one day. I've known for weeks.” “See, I told you we shoulda stayed farther back,” the redhead grumbled. “How come you didn't do anything until today?”
Danny asked. “Girls like being watched,” she informed him.
“What's the treat you promised us?” the blond boy asked nervously. “Come on in the living room,” Jan answered, leading the way. “You wanted to see? Well, you'll see, you'll see.” “See what?” Danny asked cautiously as they filed into the living room behind her. The curtains were all drawn, the way they had been ever since her mother had died. “That is, unless you're chicken!” Jan taunted. Her statement was greeted by a chorus of violent denials.
She thought of extracting a vow of silence from them, but rejected the idea as impractical. In one afternoon, she was going to kiss her good reputation good-by. But then, why have a reputation for what she no longer was? “Sit down over there,” she ordered, indicating the couch. She was aching with excitement as she turned her back on them and strolled over to the opposite side of the small living room. She wondered what her father would do if he found out about this. She didn't care. If he wanted to hide in a closet for the rest of his life, that was his business. But she had a lot of life ahead of her, and her mother's death wasn't going to make her hide in a hole. Turning to face the three boys, she shivered nervously and began unbuttoning her sleeveless blouse. She let it slide down her arms and off. She felt cool air on her bare midriff. Her nipples jabbed impatiently against the inside of her bra. She unfastened her skirt and let it drop around her feet. She was suddenly conscious of how brief and flimsy her underwear was. Probably it covered a greater amount of skin than her bikini did. But somehow, being made of flimsy lace, her bra and panties were much sexier and naked feeling than her suit was. The boys were all breathing very hard. She let her gaze skip over their laps. There was a knot in every pair of pants, all three of them. The way their eyes were glued to her gave her a feeling of power. Her heart was hammering. “When I get naked, will you guys get naked?” she asked. Danny nodded tensely.
The red-haired boy was slower to respond, but finally nodded affirmatively. Jan looked at the blond expectantly. “Yeah,” he whispered. He was pale and rigid with fear. Jan strolled over to the sofa and turned her back on Danny. “Unhook my bra,” she ordered.
She could feel them all studying the graceful sweep of her back, her tight buttocks, her long, lithe legs. Danny's fingers fumbled clumsily with the hooks of her bra. She kept one arm across her breasts to keep the garment in place when it came loose. She walked slowly away from them, feeling the unfastened ends of the bra swinging and slapping her bare back. She was conscious of how her ass cheeks flexed with each tense step. Her back toward the watching boys, she looked over her shoulder at them. She stripped her bra off and let it drop. She cupped her hands over the gentle mounds of her breasts and turned to face Danny and his friends. All three of them were sweating noticeably. They licked their lips, tried to penetrate her shielding hands with their hot eyes. Turning sideways to them, Jan walked the length of the room. Her hands were still covering her breasts. She turned and walked back the other way, slowly, feeling them study the long sweep of her bare flanks as she moved. She realized that it wasn't just getting a view of the forbidden areas that was erotic. It was the unbroken sweep of bare skin from the top of her panties upward that excited them, too. Usually they saw that sweep of skin, if they saw it at all, broken by the strap of a bathing suit top. The same was true of her back. Her nipples were hard little knots against her palms when she turned again to face them. Again, there was an unbroken expanse of skin, from her panties up through the valley between her breasts. She stood very straight and tall, one foot slightly ahead of the other. She began to squeeze and massage her breasts. “Take off your shirts,” she said softly. Danny practically ripped his off. The redhead was a bit slower. The blond boy's hands shook pitifully as he struggled to get out of his without losing sight of her. Jan circled her palms on her nipples, letting just the burning tits touch her. It made them stiffen and swell even more. She licked her dry lips and her breathing became a bit ragged. She felt a million years older than the three boys as she tormented them with her nearly naked body. And she realized suddenly, she could do the same thing to any man that she wanted to. Age had nothing to do with it.
Now she realized why her father had been so angry when she had come out of her room the other day with just her panties on. Her back arched, her chest out, Jan slid her hands down her bare torso, finally exposing her breasts to view. She slid her hands down to her waist and stopped with her fingers pointing down in the direction of her pussy.
She thought the blond was going to cry at the sight of her bare breasts, her stiff pink nipples, the smooth sweep of her naked flesh.
“Take off your pants,” she said softly. Danny lurched to his feet and ripped his belt and fly open. Shoving his jeans down, he kicked out of them impatiently. Then he sat back down. His prick was a pole in his underpants, and there was a damp spot at the end of it.
Again, the redhead was slower to respond. But in moments he, too, was down to his underpants. His cock was thrusting upward impatiently in his underpants. He sat back down and made a senseless try at concealing his erection by hunching over and putting his hands over it. The blond looked even closer to tears. He fumbled awkwardly with his belt, then failed to negotiate the button at the waist of his jeans. Jan went over to him and carefully unbuttoned his pants. When she ran the zipper down, she purposely brushed her fingers against his cock. When his jeans were open, his prick leaped out at her. It had escaped through the fly of his underpants! It was very pale, very smooth, and very pretty. It also looked to be the biggest of the three. As he stepped out of his jeans, the boy tugged at his underpants. It was a struggle, but he managed to get his cock back under cover before he sat down. The organ was folded upward against his belly and was so long it almost stuck out above the waistband.
After moving back away from them, her hands at her sides so they could see her bare breasts, Jan paused. Then, facing them, she slid one hand down on the outside of her panties, in the center, and pressed her pussy. She stroked her crotch slowly and lovingly, feeling the heat and humidity of her cunt through the lace of her panties. Her excitement was soaring. The sight of the blond boy's magnificent erection had made both her mouth and her pussy water hungrily.
Three of them. She was going to have three of them, one after the other. Just the thought made her vagina ache. Maybe she'd even have them more than once. Her panties got sticky under her fingertips. She pressed the lace into her hot, wet folds. Hooking her thumbs into the elastic of her panties, she pushed them slowly down. She didn't need to look at herself to know the smooth expanse of belly skin below the dark oval of her navel was being gradually exposed. Slowly, she bared more and more. The boys had stopped breathing, and their eyes were the size of saucers. The first wisps of her fine golden pubic hair sprang free. The upper end of her slit came into view, and cool air touched it excitingly. Turning her side to her audience, Jan slid her panties down her long legs and stepped out of them. Her panties dangling from one finger, she turned and stood with her feet apart, her back to the boys, and let them admire the tightness of her ass. She flexed her buttocks nervously. Then she let the panties fall and cupped her hands over her sex and turned back to face them.
She was naked, concealing her last secret from them with her hands.
She was all bare skin except for the little locket she never removed.
Unable to resist, she gently toyed with herself with one finger.
Hiding what she was doing with her other hand, she slipped one finger into her hot, slick, wet folds. “Get naked,” she whispered softly. “Let me see you, and then you can see me. Then we'll go to my bedroom, all four of us.” Danny lurched to his feet and heaved his underpants down. He twisted his steel-hard prick he was in such a hurry. Then he was bare, his cock thrusting upward with youthful vigor. His pubic patch was light brown. His balls were hauled up tight against his body. He was uncircumcised. The glans of his cock thrust out from the concealing sheath. The redhead had deep auburn pubic hair. His cock was leaner than Danny's, but slightly longer. The glans was lighter, and he had been circumcised. A thick, shining glob dangled from his prick, then touched and clung to one freckled thigh.
The blond was standing, clenching and unclenching his fists as he stood there. Jan uncovered her pussy and walked over to him. His shyness appealed to her more than Danny's eagerness and the redhead's clumsy haste. Lifting the waist of the blond's underpants out to clear his cock, she knelt and stripped his last garment down his legs, then held his underpants while he stepped out of them. Then she stood up and backed away. She faced them and let them study her, while she studied them. The blond did have the biggest cock. He also had no pubic hair at all. But his tall, pale cock was the longest and the biggest around and the most desirable of the three. The head was a delicate purplish pink, while the shaft was pale and had a faint tracery of spider-fine blood vessels under the almost transparent skin. It was ribbed with powerful, pulsing veins. His testicles, in a dark rosy scrotum, were tensed high up against his crotch. He was still opening and closing his hands nervously. All three of them were staring at her naked body, at her bare pussy. From the way they were staring at her, she was sure none of them had ever seen a girl naked before. Their blatant, horny admiration sent her lust soaring.
Spreading her feet, she pushed her hips forward and stroked her pussy with the fingers of both hands, playing with herself openly now. Then she turned her back on them. “Come on,” she ordered, starting for her bedroom. They collided in the doorway as she turned and stretched out on the bed. On her back, one leg raised, she looked at them. Reaching up, she grabbed the spare pillow, dragged it down and shoved it under her hips. It elevated her pussy, making it an even more inviting target. Danny held back. Then he came toward the bed, and Jan wondered if she wasn't a little crazy to be doing this.
But, it was too late to change her mind now. The boys were too keyed up, and so was she. The hunger blazing through her was making her hips shift and writhe on the pillow as Danny approached her. The redhead and the blond pushed in close as Danny settled between her spread thighs. He pushed at her, blindly. His cock hammered ineffectively off to one side of her cunt. Prying down between them, she moved the head of his prick on target. His cock slipped into her hole. Then he rammed it into her guts with a youthful, impatient thrust of his slender hips. Jan accepted his drive with a grunt of pleasure. She was jammed full with his penis. She clutched at his tight, white buttocks in an attempt to slow his swift, horny fucking, but it didn't do any good. He was too hot, too horny, and too young to ease up and give her pleasure a chance to build. With his two friends watching closely, Danny jetted his load of sperm into Jan's clenching cunt. His hips pumping, his cock jerking and twitching, he spurted his fluid deep into her body. In a minute he was done, drained, and his cock was shrivelling inside her. The redhead, impatient now that the ice had been broken, shoved Danny aside and took his place. Jan took his prick willingly, eagerly, anxious to have her twat stuffed again. She was hovering halfway to her peak. The prick drilled into her hole, and her pleasure soared. He humped against her, quickly and sharply. His long, skinny cock jabbed the end of her vagina. Her hips heaved as he slammed his penis into her. His eyes squeezed shut, his face twisted in a frown of concentration, he fucked her. Jan clutched his buttocks and squeezed the clenched globes, encouraging his quick, sharp jabs. She was close to coming, but had not yet reached her peak when she felt the youth squirting into her tight vagina. He pushed hard against her, and she felt his ass cheeks clenching in time with the jetting of his cock.
She dragged him tight against her and pushed up with her hips in an attempt to get him even deeper in her guts and bring herself off. Her orgasm still evaded her, stayed out of reach. She felt his convulsions dying. The blond boy hovered while the redhead lay between Jan's gaping thighs. The prick in her pussy was shriveled to wormlike proportions, and she was hanging unsatisfied on the brink of her coming. She stared hungrily at the blond's erect, handsome cock and pushed the red-haired boy off her. Her cunt dribbled creamy semen as she freed herself from the second boy to have her and beckoned for the third. He held back. Finally, she took his wrist and bodily dragged him onto her. Tenderly, she guided his prick to her already drenched pussy and felt it slide deep into her body, deeper than either previous organ. When the blond boy's hairless crotch was rammed tight against her pussy, she let out a deep sigh of satisfaction and let her hips roll and twist and shift the way they wanted to. His hips began to move and he began to fuck her slowly. Jan lifted quickly toward her orgasm and was glad she had saved him for last. She began to come, and she felt his over-stimulated, under-serviced sex organs reach their explosion point and begin to unload into her belly.
Clinging to him, her vagina spasming ecstatically, she took the third gooey load of semen with a happy whimper of satisfaction. The coming went on a long, long time, until the boy's prick was jerking dryly and beginning to shrink. Then his slender body went limp. “My turn,”
Danny said, rudely hauling his friend off Jan. “No,” Jan protested, but it was too late. Danny jumped between her thighs, and his prick found its goal on the first thrust. He jammed his cock into her glutted cunt, and she soared back up as he heaved into her with quick, impatient jabs. He tore her tender flesh as he raped her with powerful, brutally hard ramming motions. Jan's breath was banged out of her by his thrusting cock. She came, and began to convulse as he unloaded a fourth packet of semen into her already flooded tunnel. She felt the thick fluid pressure back out, pool on her abused labia, and stream down her ass. Then he was done and off her, and the red-haired boy was in her again. For the fifth time in less than half an hour, she had a new cock in her fifteen-year-old snatch. She was coming and coming, even though her flesh was bruised by the impatient fucking she was getting. She was so totally drained all she could do was he there. But she was coming, God, she was coming. Still, or again, or something. There was nothing but her orgasm and a cock slamming into her hole over and over and over and over again. And then he was done and her favorite was back. His cock was stuffing her abused hole, and she was soaring along on a glittering orgasm. He did it slow and hard. He drew almost all the way out, and then crammed back in until he hit the end of her cunt. And she kept on coming, her vaginal walls spasming and spasming around the big cock sliding in and out, in and out, in and out. It was a long time before Jan realized that the fuck was over, that the cock in her was small and limp. She groaned and stirred. He rolled off her and his prick slipped free. It left a wet trail across her thigh as he flopped to his back.
Danny was on the floor beside the bed, his cheek resting on the mattress. The redhead was slumped weakly in her favorite bean-bag chair in the corner. Jan felt as if she were swimming in semen.
She had six full loads in her, and was afraid to sit up. As she, was, on her back, her hips still up on the pillow, gravity held the thick cream in her hole. But, if she moved, changed position, she knew it would come pouring out in a thick, messy gush. Finally, unable to think of any other solution, she pinched her labia shut with her fingers and ran awkwardly to the bathroom. A few minutes later, after douching quickly, she was back. Her blonde muff was combed and neat, and she felt clean, relaxed and satisfied. No one had moved except Danny. He was stretched out on the bed beside his friend. He grinned at Jan as she came back in the room. “All fucked out?”
Jan asked. “How are you at blow jobs?” Danny asked with a lazy, insolent smile. “Blow jobs?” Jan asked stupidly. “Take a penis in your mouth,” Danny explained. “I've never done it,” Jan admitted. She had seen Mary Kay do it, but had never done it herself.
Now she was ready to try it. Danny fondled his limp penis and it began to swell in his fingers. “Well, now's your chance.” Jan wasn't opposed to the idea, but had the feeling that since this was her show, she should keep control of the situation. “I don't think I want to,” she answered. Danny snickered. “Little Miss Horny Box is afraid to dirty her mouth with us.” “I am not,” she snapped. “You're chicken,” he taunted. “Yeah, you're chicken,” the red-haired boy echoed. “I am not,” Jan said sharply. She noticed the blond boy wasn't saying anything.
“Chicken!” Danny and the redhead said together. Stung, Jan moved to where Danny was sitting with his legs hanging over the side of the bed. His prick was fully erect, standing up in his lap like a little pole. His hairless belly was wrinkled from his hunched over position. Jan got to her knees in front of him. Gripping his penis carefully with her fingers, she stuck her tongue out and licked experimentally. It was crusty and salty-a mixture of semen and her own secretions. The taste wasn't unpleasant. She licked it clean and felt blood filling it even more tightly, making it larger and harder and more demanding. Then she engulfed the gristly rod with her lips and sucked on it, trying to draw his sperm the length of the tube that ran down its center. She pried her tongue into the slit, managed to wedge it open a fraction of an inch. The glans felt rubbery and soft, while the column felt hard and hot. Danny was leaning back on his arms, watching Jan luck his phallus. Her blonde hair brushed his tan thighs as her head bobbed up and down. The redhead came over and knelt beside Jan. His face was inches from hers as he watched her fellate Danny. Jan's belly was hard with excitement as she sucked on Danny's prick. Her nose was inches from his immature pubic bush. She found she liked the taste of Danny's penis. Her pussy twitched hungrily as she sucked on Danny's organ. Pressing her tongue against the underside, she moved her head up and down, up and down, in a fucking motion. She slid the rubbery glans clear to the back of her throat, then gagged, and had to pull back. The next time, it was easier to fight down the gag reflex, and she got more of his cock into her mouth. Pushing her head down, she worked her,; lips as if she were pulling in a strand of spaghetti, and? managed to get the tip of Danny's penis even farther down her throat. It corked her windpipe and she had to pull back in order to breathe. She slipped her hand up between Danny's thighs and found his testicles. Lifting them, she felt the ovoids shift restlessly in their thin, tissuelike container. She let his balls wobble back and forth across her fingers, then felt a gob of lubricant gush into her mouth. Pleased that it stimulated him, Jan continued playing with his nuts as she sucked on his penis.
“Jesus!” Danny grunted. “What's it feel like?” the redhead asked. “Unbelievable,” Danny answered. “Don't worry, you'll get your turn. Jesus! I think I'm gonna come, right in her mouth!”
Jan was too busy to answer, but he was right. He was going to come, right in her mouth, because that was what she wanted him to do.
She was eager to have him jet his sperm into her mouth, down her throat. She speeded the bobbing of her head. She scrubbed harder on the underside of his prick. Danny's hips were shifting and shoving, jabbing his prick into her mouth. His stomach muscles rippled as he neared his orgasm. Jan felt his balls draw up against his body.
She kept on stimulating them and began tickling the insides of his thighs, too. Jan's belly was convulsing and she felt her pussy streaming with excitement. She was nearing an orgasm of her own, but without anything in her cunt. She didn't think she was going to make it this time. But the knowledge that she had two more cocks to bring off reassured her that sooner or later, she would come as she sucked cock. Sucked cock-she was a cock-sucker, and suddenly her excitement grew. Just thinking about it increased her gut-knotting lust. She sucked on the cock between her lips and thought of the word and felt her lust soar. Danny's balls knotted and pulsed, and she felt the thundering vibration as his first shot of come ripped the length of his prick. A flood of hot, sticky fluid burst from the tip of his prick and spattered her throat, triggering her swallowing reflex. She gulped as shot after thick shot of hot semen burst into her mouth, coated her tongue. She was right at the brink of her own coming, but couldn't quite tumble over the edge and into the pool of total pleasure.. Her vagina squeezed vaguely, searching for something to fill it. Needing to breathe, she lifted her head up and felt a spurt of come hit the roof of her mouth and spill down over her tongue. She pulled her head away and watched the last of his jet-tings well up at the tip of his penis and run down the pale column. It felt hot on her fingers where they gripped his prick. She smeared his flesh with his come. She moved her fingers up his cock, milked the last of his semen out of his organ. It was like she was working the last bit of toothpaste to the end of an empty tube. There was a final thick oozing from the slit. She lapped it up eagerly. Danny flopped backwards on the bed, then lay there breathing deeply, his head on the blond boy's leg. The redhead came over and sat down on the bed. His cock was fully erect, just from watching. “Me next,” he ordered.
Still swallowing the last of Danny's come, Jan shifted her attention to the newcomer. In moments, she was drawing on his penis and feeling her cunt spasm and jerk as she fought to bring him off in her mouth. He began to whimper softly, and his hands gripped her head.
He pushed her face down on his penis, drew it up, then jammed it down again. His cock slammed against the back of her mouth. Hitching herself farther over his lap, Jan tipped her head so his cock could get farther down her throat. Her tight little tits jiggled and burned as she sucked, drawing lubricant from the boy's eager glans as his body readied itself for the final thrust. Jan's body was bathed in a fire of sexual ecstasy. As she sucked, her golden-hazed pussy convulsed emptily in an unending orgasm. The sun coming in the bedroom window was hot on her naked back and ass. She had no idea the sex act was usually confined to black rooms at night. She sucked the pale prick in her mouth as the bright afternoon sun flooded her daintily feminine bedroom. The red-haired boy's ass bounced on the bed as he fucked his prick up into her mouth. He was moving his hips in opposition to his hands, forcing her head down every time his cock came up. Her lips caressed his seething phallus. Her spit trickled down the pale column, chilled her gripping fingers, matted his already come-encrusted pubic hair. She dandled his testicles the way she had Danny's, and felt them tighten up against his crotch. She knew it was a prelude to his coming. She sucked harder, increased the pressure of her tongue, the speed of her head bobbing, and the depth of his penetration down her throat. She clenched her slender, naked thighs together, trying to squeeze an orgasm out of her cunt. The balls on her fingers jerked, and hot semen rushed into her mouth, down her working, swallowing throat to join the pool of come already in her belly. She took the load with eager gulps, her lips working and drawing on the jetting prick, stimulating it to spurt even more.
Too soon the penis in her mouth was shriveling, leaving a thick coating of come on her tongue and a hot load of sperm in her belly.
Her pussy was still convulsing hollowly. Jan licked the prick clean and let it slither out of her mouth. She lifted her head and wiped the saliva and come from her chin with the back of her hand. The blond boy was still lying on his back on the bed. His cock was hard, and he was stroking it slowly and carefully. His face was flushed.
Obviously, he had been watching her. She crept up onto the bed, her gaze riveted on his gorgeous, erect cock. Her mouth watered at the thought of drawing a load of semen from his beautiful tool. It was pink and white and throbbing and hot and hard. “You don't have to,” he told her. “But I want to,” Jan answered, crawling in between his smooth young legs. Her elbows digging into the bed on the outsides of his thighs, she gripped his prick in both hands and drew the head of it into her mouth. She sucked on his organ with a skill acquired on the two previous pricks. She did it slowly and carefully, rubbing the nerve patch on the underside with her tongue, sucking, drawing a load of blood to the bulbous glans. She worked her face down on his penis slowly, as if she were working it into her cunt. Down, then up, then down a little farther, then up again, then down still farther, she eased the large pale cock farther and farther into her eager, sucking mouth. He touched her head, but instead of forcing her down on his organ the way his friends had, he gently stroked her long blonde hair, brushing a few strands back from her eyes. Jan moved slightly so he could get a better view of his prick and her mouth. She stroked his smooth, hairless belly with her fingers, fondled his heavy testicles. Someone touched her ass, surprising her, distracting her from her cock-sucking. Danny and the redhead were poking between her buttocks, prying between her thighs, exploring her as she sucked a third boy's cock. Instead of disturbing her, it excited her to have them intimately examining her so-called private parts. Something touched her asshole, and unexpectedly a jolt of pleasure blistered through her. She jammed her head down on the cock in her mouth. As the poking and probing between her firm, rounded buttocks continued, she tried to concentrate on bringing the cock in her mouth to a spurting eruption. The testicles on her fingers moved slowly upward toward the boy's sweaty crotch, encouraging her to suck harder on his penis and pump her head faster. Someone poked a finger into her vagina from behind, from between her thighs. Someone else reached under her and fondled her tits. She was coming, a long, steady flaming orgasm that blazed through her entire body and made her vagina spasm around the finger probing it. The blond boy began to come, and she sucked and sucked and sucked on his penis as it jetted into her mouth. Instead of trying to ram the organ down her throat, she held just the knob of it between her lips, stroking it with her tongue, letting the hot cream pool in her mouth. Breathing through her nose, she let the come collect in her mouth until it threatened to spill out. Only then did she swallow the heavy load. She made sure its owner saw her do it. She cleaned his prick out, sucked hard on it, drew the last drops of semen out of his penis. It gave one last feeble quiver, then began to shrink and grow soft. She cleaned it carefully with her tongue before releasing it. Then, dislodging the hand in her cunt, she sat up. Her ass came down on Danny's head before he could get away. He had been peering up into her crotch as he explored it with his fingers. The redhead had been toying with her breasts as he watched her suck cock. Half an hour later Jan was showering, alone. As the sensuous streams of hot water poured down over her body she recalled the orgiastic afternoon. She had six loads in her cunt, and three in her belly. It had been quite an afternoon.
She wondered if her father had ever experienced anything like it.
Thomas Benton
Daddy's Own Sweets