Chapter 16

"I'm going to suck your ass," she said.

It was as simple as that. She wanted to suck my ass. All right. If that was what she wanted to do that was what I wanted too.

She pushed at my hips, rolling me over on my side so that my back was turned to her. I would have liked to look at her then, but there was no way I could watch her and have my ass sucked too.

She was panting a little, and I could feel her hot breath blowing against my ass, and I could also feel her tits pushing on my legs with her breathing. The hair on my forearms and on the back of my neck began to rise, and then Babs wanted to know what I was laughing to myself about.

Babs grabbed my ass and then pushed my legs apart with one of her legs, and with her hands still on my ass and keeping the cheeks apart, she shoved her mouth up against my asshole. Her lips were very full, and they were soft too. She flattened her mouth over my ass, not touching it with her lips, but touching it with her tongue between them.

After her tongue had run over the rim of my asshole for a minute she commenced to suck it.

When she got started she sucked mostly with her lips, but occasionally she stuck her tongue out and licked across the hole. Her mouth was fastened against me like a small suction cup, and I could feel the pulling far up inside my rectum. She didn't make a sound with her sucking, but several times I heard her swallow as though there was a great deal of moisture in her mouth.

There wasn't any need for any more talk, so I didn't say anything. I just lay there with my ass in her face while she sucked it. My cock stuck out very stiff and hot from my belly, and after a while she reached between my legs and got hold of the stiff shaft in her hand. She curled her hand loosely around it and just held it while she worked at my asshole with her mouth.

Then she put her tongue against my ass and pushed, and it slipped into me. She licked around inside as far as she could reach.

I began to think that my cock would just shoot in her hand without her doing anything more than just sucking my ass that way. I let her jab at it for a minute with her tongue and then I pulled away from her.

"I like that," she said.

Her mouth was smeared and red, and her hair was tousled and hung over her eyes.

"You look a little cock-eyed," I said.

"No, just cock-minded," she answered.

She laughed as though that was the funniest thing in the world, and I laughed too, just because she was laughing, I guess.

She leaned over and grabbed my cock and I saw that she wanted to go down on it again.

"Do you want to be fucked?" I asked.

"Maybe later. I can't keep my mouth off that lovely cock. Let me suck you."

I rubbed the back of my hand over her pussy hair and over her belly. She acted very hot, but she still wanted to french me more than she wanted to be laid, I guess, because she pushed my hand away and went after my cock.

She flopped down on her belly with her ass sticking up and her legs spread wide on the bed, propping herself up on her elbows. She tried to get my cock into her mouth without touching it with her hands, and I was reminded of a game the kids used to play on Halloween in which the object is to get an apple out of a tub of water the same way. It kept slipping away from her, the end of the engorged head was so big that she could hardly hold it with her lips.

Finally she made a lunge for it and this time it stayed in her mouth. She ran her tongue around the knob until she pushed the foreskin way back, and then she held just the end of it in her mouth and shook it, like a dog with an old shoe, until I felt the glad-cum juice dribbling out of the pee-hole.

I leaned back against the wall so that I could watch her. Her cheeks actually bulged with the amount of cock she had stuffed in, and her forehead gleamed with sweat. Her tits bobbed against my thigh when she slid her mouth up and down on my cock. Her ass jiggled a little, too. It looked as though she was rubbing her pussy back and forth on the bed.

She looked up and her forehead wrinkled when she saw me staring at her. She took my cock out of her mouth for a minute and held it in her hand. It looked very wet and very hard.

"You don't look as though you'd ever had anybody go down on you before," she said.

"I don't feel as though I had—after your mouth," I said.

"You like it?"

"Sure I like it."

"You don't show it much."

"How can I show it?"

She pouted for a minute, but I knew she was just having fun, so I didn't say anything. I pretended that I was going to take my cock away from her, and she grabbed it with both hands and stuck it in her mouth again.

The buzzer in the other room rang and we both jumped a little. She slid away from me and went to answer it, shutting the door of the bedroom behind her.

I heard another female voice outside, rather loud, and then Babs came back. She was frowning and I asked her what the matter was.

"It's my sister," she said. "She's a little bit tight. I told her to lie down on the couch for awhile."

I started to get up.

Babs pushed me back and took off her robe.

"No. She'll be all right. She'll go to sleep now, I guess."

She sprawled out on the bed again and went after my dick, holding it in both hands and jerking the skin back and forth when she put it in her mouth.

She began to suck very hard, digging her teeth into the sides of it a little, and licking around the knob with her tongue.

It had gone down a bit while she was talking to her sister, but it didn't take long to get even stiffer than it had been before. She took her hands away from it and pulled me over on my side. I started shoving it in and out of her mouth, just as if it were a cunt.

She put her arms around my ass and held me tighter so that my cock was going far down into her throat.

She took my balls in one hand and squeezed them. She ran her fingernails over the skin on them and pulled at the skin. She stopped sucking my cock for a minute to lick my balls, and then she glued her mouth to my cock again, letting the head slide all the way down her throat.

I felt my balls jump in her hand, and then I shot.

She let her mouth and throat fill up with the jetting white sperm before she swallowed. She held my load until her cheeks puffed out, and then she gulped it all at once. She still sucked it for a minute after I had finished shooting, and when she was done, she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and sat up.

"All right?" she said.

"Fine," I said.

"I have to go out for a little while," she said. "You want to sleep here?"

"If it's all right. What about your sister?"

"She won't wake up for a while. You stay. I'll be back in an hour maybe."

She got dressed quickly and went out. I lay on the bed for a while, doing nothing, and then I decided I could go and get my clothes while the girl in the other room was sleeping.

When I opened the door the girl was sitting under the light reading a magazine. I started to close the door again.

"Do you want your clothes?" She said. "It's all right. Don't mind me."

I stood in the door, feeling rather ridiculous with my limp, dangling cock. The girl looked awfully young and not very sophisticated.

"Come on in," she said.

I tried to explain.

"I thought you were asleep," I began.

"I just woke up when I heard Babs go down.

"I feel a lot better now. Come and sit down."

I guess I expected her to act surprised or something because she looked so young. I went and sat down on the couch with my legs drawn up in front of me.

The girl was friendly and seemed to want to talk. I saw then that she was still a little tight.

"My name's Marguerite." she said. "I don't like it. You can call me Margie. I go to school, but not in the summer. What's your name?"

She did not wait for me to answer.

"I'm better than Babs," she said. "See, I'll show you."

She pulled off her dress and everything else while I just sat there trying to think of something to say. She dropped her clothes in a chair and stood in front of the light.

"See?" she smiled.

And there was my pecker getting stiff again, as if I just hadn't had the blow job to end all blow jobs.

You really have to hand it to this younger generation.