Chapter 3
Kneeling in front of Johnny, Jenny licked her lips in hungry anticipation. Her eyes gleamed with expectation when she bobbed her head forward, pushed her tongue out and gave the head of his prick a lick. Johnny sighed with pleasure and pent-up emotion when he felt her soft, hot, moist tongue flutter over his burning cock. His huge prick ballooned.
Jenny stopped licking but left her tongue against his cock like a soft cushion against his swelling cockhead. She looked down, gazing at his big hunk of tasty prick.
She drew back after a moment and looked up at his face. Smiling, she lifted her eyebrows.
Johnny grunted his approval.
"Almost forgot what a tongue felt like," he said.
She gave his cockhead another lick.
"Ummm—yummy," she purred.
His cock was delicious!
The meaty, musky flavor tingled her taste buds, increasing her ravenous appetite with that delightful taste. But she tried not to hurry. She wanted to take it slow and easy and do plenty of tonguing before she got down to the serious business of sucking him off.
This was a feast over which the horny woman wanted to linger, perhaps going back for a second helping, and even a gluttonous third, returning to his prick just as on Thanksgiving. Even if she was already gorged, she might go back to his table for another delicious nibble. But no meal had ever held a more wonderful treat than his huge cornucopia—his horn of plenty!
Jenny lapped and licked.
She paused, then washed his cockhead again.
Johnny pushed his pelvis out, urging her on.
But he, too, was willing to take it slow and make the pleasure last. Coming was the best part, of course, but there was no reason to rush toward it. It was so nice to have her talented tongue working on him.
Jenny wished that she could watch herself licking his cock.
The fact that they were both still fully dressed, other than him having his fly open, somehow made the act seem more depraved than if they had been naked. It made it more calculated, more degenerate, the depravity more defined. Had they been naked, it might have been just a prelude to fucking, just foreplay. But with their clothing on it was evident that this act was to be an end in itself, that she was sucking him for the pure joy of sucking, not merely to get his cock ready for her cunt. That was a depravity that thrilled her to her carnal core.
And thrilled her teenage daughter every bit as much.
Sarah had slipped out from her bedroom and moved down the hall, wanting to see if her mother had brought a man home and, if so, what that man looked like. She assumed they would be sitting in the front room, having a drink and talking and that, maybe, he would even eventually seduce her mother. She hoped so, naughty little nymph that she was. She figured it would be more fun to finger fuck herself knowing that there was a man in bed with her mother just down the hallway.
It never dawned on her that she would see a sex act.
She peeked around the corner into the front room, just as Jenny gave his cockhead that first loving lick.
Sarah was stunned. She staggered and had to clap a hand over her mouth to keep from gasping out aloud.
Her mother was a cocksucker!
The girl was not dismayed. She was amazed and shocked and taken by surprise, but she was also thrilled. Sarah had jerked a couple of boys off and in the process she had often wondered what it would be like to suck their cocks. In fact, she very much wanted to suck a prick and she would have, willingly, had one of her boyfriends asked her to do it.
But they did not know this and they did not realize that a nice girl like Sarah who was still a virgin, would be willing to take a cock into her mouth. So Sarah had never tasted a prick and had had to content herself with pumping them off and wondering, as their cum spurted out in a creamy fountain, what that stuff would taste like. And when, eventually, she would get to drink some.
Now she was especially thrilled.
She wondered if her mother would do it all the way and let him shoot in her mouth.
She sure hoped so!
Sarah, grinning and panting with passion, settled down to watch. With her hand cupped over her burning cunt. She wished that she could suck that big cock, too.
Jenny dipped her head lower and spent a few minutes licking his balls, enjoying the subtly different taste of ballmeat before she returned to the cockmeat and, eventually, the creamy dessert. Johnny stood with his legs spread and his hips thrust forwards, jamming his prick out to her.
She began to lick up his prick, first running her tongue all the way from his balls to his cockhead with long slurps, then criss-crossing as she lapped her way up, tracing along the fat, throbbing vein. She flutter kissed the sensitive spot where his knob spread out from his stalk, the delta where the vein splayed out into the wedge of his cockhead.
Her raven hair swept over his loins, brushing, caressing.
She tongued the end of his prick and pushed the tip of her tongue into his parted cleft, as if trying to lick the jism out of his knob even before he was ready to shoot.
She decided it was time to suck now.
She fitted her lips to his knob and kissed it. Then, slowly let her lips part and lowered her head to take his cockhead into her mouth. She sucked deeply and adoringly, almost as if she were trying to inhale his prick right into her lungs.
"Ahhh, yes," he whispered.
Her cheeks hollowed in as she sucked.
She drew away for a moment and whispered, "I'm going to suck you off now, Johnny. I want you to shoot in my mouth. I want to drink your hot, thick cum, Johnny. I'm so hungry for your jism—"
"Yeah!" he groaned, with enthusiasm.
Yeah!thought Sarah.
Oh, yes! Do it, Mom. Milk his prick and let me watch you swallow all that lovely stuff!
Sarah was so interested that she pushed her head farther beyond the doorframe. She wanted to get as good a view as possible, dying to see all the creamy details when he blew his wad in her mother's mouth.
Suddenly she was shocked to realize that the man was looking directly at her!
Her mother was concentrating on her mouthful of prick and hadn't seen Sarah but he had looked right past the kneeling cocksucker and his gaze had fallen directly on the teenaged observer. His expression had been dreamy as he enjoyed being sucked. When he had spotted Sarah, his eyes had widened in surprise. Sarah blushed deeply and looked horrified. She was caught! If he told her mother she was looking, there would be hell to pay. Her own guilt for spying would be increased by her mother's guilt at having been seen sucking a strange man's cock. Sarah looked at him with an urgent plea for silence.
And then, slowly, he winked at her!
He didn't mind that she was watching!
It thrilled Sarah all the more to have him know she was there, to watch with his permission.
Sarah winked back at him.
Jenny kept on sucking, oblivious to everything else.
Johnny's balls got bigger and bigger as they prepared to unload their massive burden into Jenny's mouth. The tip of his cock had started to dribble with preliminary juice. The stuff trickled onto Jenny's tongue and into her cheeks. It was so delicious that she began sucking furiously, eager to drink the load that the first taste.heralded.
Her head went up and down as if she were bobbing for apples in a barrel, creamy apples in a carnal container. She sucked hard and her tongue flashed and flared all over his swollen knob. She sighed as her lips dragged up his prick. Then, as she went down all the way, taking his cockhead right back into her gullet, she gasped and held it there for a moment. His whole cock was buried in her mouth and throat until she slowly started sucking up again.
Johnny placed a hand beside her cheek.
He began to hump, hips grinding as he fucked slowly into her face.
"Come—come—come—!" she panted, the words muffled against the heated microphone of his cock so that he felt as well as heard them.
Then his balls exploded.
The hot sap rushed up his stalk and hosed Jenny's throat. It came out in great, creamy lashings. A fluid rope of jism poured into her mouth in a stream that seemed like it would never end. She gulped the stuff down as fast as she could and the more she swallowed the more the horny fellow poured into her. It overflowed her lips and and ran down her chin. Spurt after spurt shot out, filling her mouth and flooding down her gullet.
But Jenny never faltered.
No man had ever poured so much cum into her mouth before and she relished every drop. Gasping and gulping, she swallowed his cum down. Slippery coils ran through her cheeks and slimy ribbons laced the roof of her mouth. Her tongue floated like a boat in a river of the stuff.
At last his cock and balls were empty.
Jenny kept sucking until she was sure that she had milked out every last drop and worked off every spasm of his joy. Then she used her tongue to gather up the drops that had overflowed her lips and run down onto his stalk and balls.
"Oh! I loved it," she purred, licking her lips.
"Don't think I ever came so much," he croaked.
"And I never drank so much," she said, giggling. "I'll have to go on a diet tomorrow."
She was smiling contentedly.
Then she saw that, despite his massive ejaculation, his mighty prick was still erect and hard as iron.
Her eyebrows lifted.
Johnny grinned down at her as she knelt before him, questioning him with her eyes.
"Sure," he said. "Want me to fuck you, now?"
She hesitated. It was a pleasant thought, but Jenny had decided to spend the night with a mouthful of prick and she was determined to do just that. Well, maybe they could fuck later on, but first she wanted to suck another load of cum out of him.
She said, "Let's go to the bedroom, Johnny. I want to suck you off again, before we fuck, okay?"
"Suits me," Johnny said.
And he winked at Sarah again.
Jenny got up from her knees and took Johnny by the hand to lead him to the bedroom. Sarah scampered back down the hall, her cunt flooding with every step and ducked back into her bedroom.
Lucky mom! she thought.
Sarah sure wished that she could suck that man's prick herself.
And he knew she had been watching! That thrilled her most of all. And who could tell? She might get a chance at his big prick yet.