Chapter 7
All the occupants of the large apartment made it home for dinner. They ate amid pleasant conversation then retired to the living room, leaving the dishes for whenever.
Mary sat on the end of one couch, next to Phil, then Jan. Julie sat on the other couch, between Zack and Bob, a friend of Phil's. The dinner had been nice and Mary felt good in the company of these super friendly people.
"Now, for my surprise," Zack said suddenly. He smiled as he reached under the couch and pulled out a gallon bottle of expensive wine. Everyone cheered, kidding him about holding out on them. He opened the bottle and took a long drink, then passed it to Julie. And everyone took their sips, including Mary. Again and again.
Mary was feeling much more comfortable. The wine tasted great and was giving her a warm glow. And her companions were just fantastic. Obviously, they didn't have much money, but what they did was shared with all, even a stranger off the street. She found out that Jan and Julie worked part-time as waitresses in a coffee house and that Bob and Phil were musicians who played for whatever a passed hat accumulated. And Zack, well she wasn't quite sure, but it seemed he dealt drugs every now and then when they needed the money, though he didn't use them himself.
The bottle emptied slowly and Phil pulled out a couple of joints, which all except Zack and Mary smoked. She had never smoked before and she wasn't quite ready to start. But they were all getting high and giddy from the wine, or dope, or both.
Mary was listening closely as Phil was discussing his music, when she happened to gaze over at the other couch and catch Julie kissing Zack passionately, her hands stroking his thigh. She was startled and she turned back to Jan, who was looking at her and smiling brightly.
"We're all close friends," Jan whispered and Mary nodded knowingly, remembering Tommy and Carol and James.
She looked back to find Julie resting back on the couch, pulling Zack to her. He had a hand on her breast now and was massaging it vigorously. Mary found herself getting excited as she watched them.
"You're really a beautiful chick, you know."
Mary turned to Phil, finding her mouth only inches from his. She blushed slightly and they stared at each other for a long moment. Then, he leaned toward her and she parted her lips to his probing tongue. They kissed excitedly, their mouths, new and fresh to each other, their tongues searching out each other's insides. They were hungry for intimacy. Mary felt Phil's hand slide down to her breast and she sighed deeply, breaking the kiss. He looked at her questioningly as she looked around the room.
Jan was watching the others through half-closed eyes, her hand in her lap. Julie was not topless. She was kissing Bob wantonly and Zack was sucking heavily on her left breast. But what really caught Mary's attention was Julie's hands. The girl's fingers were wrapped around both of the guys' exposed cocks. They were erect and throbbing and she was pumping the engorged flesh with delight. God, it was an arousingly obscene sight but Mary felt a bit self-conscious.
"Could we go inside?" she asked Phil quietly.
"Oh, sure," he answered, kissing her lightly on the cheek and taking her hand as he rose.
Mary could see the thick bulge of his half-hard prick pressing against his pants as he stood up and she was glad he was so excited already. Then, she thought of what Julie had said. He's a good fuck. A good fuck, umm, that sounds great.
They walked into one of the side bedrooms, presumably Phil's, but Mary couldn't resist one last look back from the doorway. Julie's stroking hands were still full of hard dick and now both guys were working on her firm tits. Jan got up and threw her blouse off. She went to the couch as Mary closed the door.
Mary and Phil embraced hungrily as soon as she closed the door. Their lips met roughly and they kissed again, Phil's tongue probing deep inside her mouth. Their hands ran up and down each others' bodies, squeezing here, caressing there. Their loins pressed tightly together and Mary felt his erection growing through the fabric of his pants.
They broke the kiss and she watched him excitedly as he moved away and pulled off his shirt. Mary gasped slightly as he pulled his pants down and his hard cock bobbed free. It looked beautiful to her and she couldn't take her eyes off it. It wasn't particularly long, though a good solid six inches, but it was thick as hell and the huge purple, bulbous head seemed to beckon to her. Her crotch began to heat up but he went and sat on the bed, looking up at her expectantly.
Taking the hint, Mary reached down to grab the bottom of her blouse and whipped it off in one quick motion. Her beautiful hair flew out wildly and her breasts swung free, the nipples already stiff and sensitive. She unbuttoned her jeans and let them fall to the floor. Her panties were next and she pulled them down with tantalizing slowness. She bent over and took her sandals and pants off. She stood straight, completely nude, and basked in the glory of Phil's leering gaze. She loved to be nude, and she loved to be looked at nude, the way he looked at her now.
Phil waved to her and she walked over to him.
"You look good enough to eat," he said, looking up into her eyes, then right into her pussy, which was only inches from his face. She moved even closer.
"Oh, Phil," she cried as he circled his arms around her hips to grasp her tight buttocks. She spread her legs in anticipation.
Phil looked up one last time at Mary, a lewd smile on his face. He kissed her mat of silky, curly pubic hair, letting his tongue sneak out to flicker over the smooth skin of her abdomen. His hands roamed over her ass-cheeks, squeezing the pliant flesh. He kissed the tops of her thighs with wet lips.
Mary watched him with eyes clouded over with lust. He brought his hands around in front of her and parted her cunt-lips tenderly. Her cunt was wet and slimy as he put his mouth against it. She groaned out loud as his tongue came out to meet her steamy love box.
"Ohhh," she moaned, putting her hands on his head and running her fingers through his long dark hair. "Eat me, Phil. Suck my pussy."
He needed no further encouragement. He buried his tongue deep into her cunt and began licking the inside walls of flesh, bringing the tangy fluid that he found back to his mouth to be devoured. Her blonde pubic hairs tickled his nose delightfully and he caressed the lips of her pussy with his fingertips. His tongue swirled around inside her, creating a foamy mass of lubricants.
Mary was in heaven. It felt so great. The flickering tongue was driving her wild and his own enthusiasm only heightened hers.
Phil moved his tongue out of her pussy and stuck a finger deep inside in one quick thrust. He was pleased to feel Mary jump at the instrusion and her intake of a deep breath. He spread her lips again and located her little clitoris with a fingertip. The shock was electric to the young girl and she nearly melted to the floor when he began to suck on her love button.
"Oh, God," she whispered huskily. She forced his head into her crotch with strong hands and began humping his face. She was already close to orgasm. The finger was pumping in and out of her pussy as the lips and tongue worked on her clit. Her heart was racing wildly and her body felt as if it were on fire.
"I'm going to come," she wailed. "I'm going to come."
And he wanted her to. He was sucking her clitoris with abandon, while he shoved his finger roughly into her. He savored the sweet young taste of her box as it filled his mouth and his own crotch was aching from need. His hot breath rolled across her body, bringing her to wild heights of pleasure. Harder and harder, he sucked and licked. Faster and faster, his finger moved. He brought a thumb under her cunt and pressed it slightly into her pink, tight asshole. That did it.
"Uhhh," she groaned loudly. Her body stiffened and drove down on him. He moved his mouth from her button and covered her cunt with it as her juices began to flow. He held onto her ass again and swallowed the succulent fluid that enveloped him. Her whole body seemed to convulse and he held on tight, not wanting to lose a single drop of the love potion.
Finally, she went almost limp, relaxing against him. He kept her up and licked her pussy dry, relishing the taste. He looked up at her, his face sticky with her juice, two blonde hairs stuck to his cheek.
"Delicious," he said. For emphasis, he flickered his tongue a couple times over her cunt. It felt like a hot poker inside her.
Mary slid to the floor in front of him, brushing her breasts in his face as she moved. She kissed him full on the lips, tasting herself on them. It was not an unpleasant flavor. Through half-closed eyes, she saw his rock-hard member waving in the air between his outstretched legs. It was red, hot and willing. She smiled at him and gently pushed him back until he was lying on the bed, his legs bent over the edge. From this angle, his cock looked monstrous, waving straight up in the air. She moved between his knees.
Phil laid back and relaxed as Mary fell between his legs. He let out a low sigh as she began kissing his hairy thighs, working her way upward.
Mary cupped his hairy scrotum in her hands, rolling it through her fingers tenderly. They were hot and sweaty to her touch and even seemed to pulsate with the jizz they were manufacturing. She tilted her head low and brought his testicles to her mouth. She lightly kissed each one, then stuck her tongue out and licked back and forth across the puckered flesh, wetting it. Phil groaned and closed his eyes and Mary smiled happily. She grabbed the base of his hard cock and rubbed her nose and cheek against it, loving the feel and the heavy masculine odor of his loins. She licked a path straight up the urine channel until her mouth was right over the tiny piss-hole.
"You have a beautiful cock," she said softly. He could only grunt in reply and thrust his hips upward.
A drop of pre-cum had formed at the tip of his penis and she picked it off with her tongue. She brought it back to her waiting mouth and swallowed gratefully, some of it dribbling onto her chin. It tasted delicious, hot, tangy, sticky. She licked the droppings off her chin obscenely, slobbering noisily but without shame. She was disappointed that his eyes were closed, wanting him to watch her suck him off, but she knew by his body movements and heavy breathing that he was enjoying it.
She held his prick tight at the base with one hand, and gingerly fondled his dangling testicles with the other. She swallowed the purple head of his penis, letting it rest in the damp warmth of her sweet mouth. She filled her mouth with saliva and flicked her tongue over and over the engorged fleshy knob. Taking a deep breath, she slid her mouth downward, letting his cock fill her oral cavity. Her mouth was stretched wide and her cheeks swelled out, crammed with hard dick. Ever so slowly, she raised her head, then brought it down again. His cock twitched and she knew it wouldn't take much for him to come. She tightened her lips around his cock and began to move her head up and down on him faster and faster. Her mouth was filled with cock-tasting saliva and she swallowed again and again the heavy tasting fluid.
"Ohhh," Phil moaned as his cock moved in and out of the girl's hot, wet mouth. He opened his eyes to watch the beautiful blonde's face as she devoured his throbbing organ. She was really beautiful, her lips pulled wide, her cheeks puffed, her nostrils flaring. Little pools of saliva dribbled from her mouth and slid down his cock to wet his pubic hair. "Ohh, suck me, baby. It feels so fucking good."
Mary looked up without missing a beat of her sucking motions. He was watching her now and that just excited her all the more. She gazed deep into his eyes, telling him how much she was enjoying giving him a blow-job, and how much she wanted him to come into her mouth. He smiled knowingly and reached down to caress her silky hair.
Mary began sucking like a woman possessed, moving up and down so fast that her mouth was burning from the friction and everything around her became a blur. The room filled with the sounds of her slurping noisily on his rod and heavy moans of pleasure, both hers and his. She squeezed his balls roughly, digging her nails into the skin and jerked his cock at the base, begging for the orgasm she knew was only moments away. Faster and faster, harder and harder. Come in my mouth, she thought groaning, fill my mouth with your sweet cum.
"I'm coming," he cried. "I'm coming." He squeezed her head roughly and thrust his hips into her. "Ohhhh!"
Mary swallowed his cock deep into her throat, almost gagging, then brought it out until only the swollen knob remained enclosed. She jerked her hand up and down the full, slimy shaft as fast and hard as she could. His cock stiffened even more and his body convulsed on the bed.
Bam! His cock erupted, spewing a great gush of scalding semen into her sucking mouth. She swallowed the sticky fluid quickly as his cock blasted again with another stream. She guzzled it hungrily and was rewarded with another gob of cum almost as big as the first. Her mouth was filled with cock and cum and still he constricted, forcing even more in. She swallowed and swallowed, eagerly consuming the burning jism, letting it slide down her throat and warm her stomach. Her head was spinning in ecstasy and she fought for air through her nose. More and more jizz seeped from his cock and she wondered if it was going to end, not that she was in any rush for it to.
Finally, Phil's hands relaxed on her head and she lifted her mouth to take a deep breath. His cock was still hard and twitching slightly, forming little droplets of come that ran down the shaft. Mary bent to lick them up, her tongue, soft, wet, slippery. She gnawed on the purple knob, slurping up every drop of cum it had to offer with glee. God, it tasted so great. She devoured his prick again, sucking it dry, waiting for it to soften in her mouth. It didn't and Mary was surprised. His cock was as hard as ever. And he had just blasted off in her mouth with a tremendous orgasm. She looked up at him curiously.
He watched her and smiled. It always took at least two orgasms for him to go soft, sometimes even three. "Let's fuck," he said.