Chapter 6
Jenny had spoken quietly on the telephone but that had not prevented Sarah from overhearing because she had been listening very carefully. The randy, young girl had been thinking about Johnny's prick all night long, remembering how it had looked in her mother's mouth and how it had spurted all that jism. Sarah had lain in bed thinking about how much she would have loved a chance to have the horny man. As she thought about it, she ran her fingers in and out of her cunt and stroked her clitoris and brought herself to orgasms that were pleasant enough, but failed to satisfy her fully.
So the girl had been most attentive when she heard her mother come out of the bedroom and dial the telephone. With joy, she listened to the woman talking about all the cocksuck-ing she'd done during the night. And then, with an expectation that held promise of more joy, Sarah heard her mother say that she was going to Marion's.
Sarah would be alone in the house with Johnny!
It seemed too fortunate a chance to pass up, although the virginal teenager was a bit nervous about the idea. If the man had not known she had been watching the night before while Jenny blew him, Sarah probably wouldn't have dared to do anything, no matter how much she yearned for it.
But he had known and he had not minded. He had winked conspiratorially at her. Sarah didn't suppose she would have to play shy with a man like that. And he had that wonderful cock for which she longed. So, shy, timid, virginal and inhibited as she might be, nothing was going to prevent her from taking advantage of this situation.
Stark naked, Sarah waited until her mother had gone out. Then, without hesitating, despite a few last minute nerves and qualms, she went to the other bedroom.
She stood just inside the door, wondering if she dared to simply crawl into bed with him and start fooling around uninvited—perhaps even unknown to him, as he slept? The thought had great appeal. She wondered if she could manage to suck him off without waking him up? That way she would have the benefit and blessing of a mouthful of prick, which she very much wanted, without anyone else being the wiser. She wouldn't have to worry about being ashamed or embarrassed if she became a cocksucker in such a secretive fashion.
As Sarah toyed with the idea, she stared at his cock. It was not erect now, as he slumbered, but even soft it was a magnificent and impressive hunk of prick, looping down his thigh in a fat coil. The great slab of his cock knob was polished and gleaming, looking ever so tasty. His balls, although her mother had emptied them repeatedly, were still highly charged and huge with cum. As the naughty young lady stared at his desirable prick, her mouth began to water and her pussy started to melt.
Johnny opened his eyes.
They gazed at each other.
Sarah was trembling with emotion.
Johnny glanced sideways, frowning slightly as he discovered that he was alone in the bed. Then his gaze came back to Sarah. She was slightly embarrassed by her nakedness and obvious desire, but she arched her slender back and proudly thrust her firm titties out.
Then, just as he had the night before, Johnny slowly winked at her. It was the same sort of conspiratorial wink, but the circumstances were not the same at all. His mighty cock was not in her mother's greedy mouth. It was available to her this time and Sarah slowly smiled and winked back at the man. His prick began to stir, recharged with vigor by the sight and the prospect standing in the doorway. His cockhead lifted from his thigh as his long, fat prick began to lever upwards. It made an arch at first and then started to straighten out.
Naked and trembling, Sarah moved toward the bed.
"Mom's gone out," she whispered.
"You'll do, kid," said Johnny.
Sarah sat on the edge of the bed.
Johnny started playing with her tits. His hands felt wonderful. Sarah had been felt up before by boys, but it had usually been in the cramped confines of a car or in the wooded lover's lane where she was always afraid someone would come along and see them at it.
But now, the very fact that she was naked and sitting on a bed added fuel to her lust. It made her feel so much more mature. As he kneaded her tits, she began to rub her hand lightly up and down his cock, and that, too, was different. It was much larger than any prick she had ever handled before but the difference went beyond mere magnitude. For one thing, Johnny was also naked, whereas with her boyfriends it had always been a matter of pulling his prick out of his fly and whacking it off clumsily and hurriedly. She always had to work toward the creamy conclusion quickly, without having the time or the comfort to enjoy the preliminaries.
But this time Sarah stroked, then skimmed her fist up and down his cock from root to crown and his prick ballooned in her grasp. She sighed with pleasure. Johnny rose up on one elbow and began to suck her nipples and run his tongue up her cleavage.
"I, I never did it," she whispered.
His eyebrows rose.
"I mean—I'm a virgin."
"Maybe we better not," he said, obviously disappointed. But his desire still struggled with his better inclinations.
"Oh, I want to!" she said, quickly.
How could he argue with that?
Sarah grinned impishly.
She said, "I never sucked a cock, either."
"You don't have to—"
"But I want to do that, too!" she added.
She was delighted to find that she felt no shame at the admission. After all, if it was good enough for her mother, why should the randy teenager deprive herself of the joy of sucking a prick?
His cock thundered and pounded in her fist.
Sarah looked meaningfully into his eyes for a moment and then she leaned down. Her plump titties hung like ripe fruit ready to be plucked as she kissed the swollen head of his prick. Johnny sighed with pleasure and continued to fondle her breasts. Sarah kissed his cockhead a few times, getting used to it, developing a taste for it. Then she started to lick the hot, purple wedge.
As her tongue curled and coiled all around that tasty slab, she was thrilled to find that licking the head of a prick was every bit as wonderful as she had hoped it would be. It was a lot better than giving a boy a hand-job, she quickly discovered. She loved the taste and the texture, the heat and the throbbing pulsation in his cockhead as it swelled on her tongue. She ducked her head lower, licking his cock and balls, then returning to the knob.
Sarah took his cock into her mouth and sucked, tentatively at first, and then with growing enthusiasm as she began to burn with the joy of having a mouthful of prick. She pulled her lips away and tongued him some more. Then took the cock knob into her mouth and sucked it again. The girl couldn't decide which she enjoyed more, licking or sucking on it. But it was unimportant to choose since she had the opportunity to do both, alternating as she liked.
"Uramm," she sighed, as her lips pulled on his cock knob.
Johnny moaned with pleasure and Sarah was overjoyed to hear that sound. She knew that she was doing it well.
She purred as she lapped at his prick.
A blob of spunk oozed from the cleft and ran sluggishly down the slope of his cockhead. Sarah gazed at the thick drop of quicksilvery stuff, fascinated by the sight. Then she gathered it up on her tongue and let it slide around on her taste buds for a moment, savoring her first-ever taste of cum, before she swallowed it down. It warmed her belly like a shot of fine brandy.
"Yummy," she purred.
Her tongue fluttered all over his swollen cock knob.
"You can shoot in my mouth," she whispered. "I want you to. I want to swallow your cum!"
She slipped the tight collar of her lips over his cockhead again, sucking steadily. His cock was beating wildly but he wasn't ready to shoot yet. Sarah was glad that her mother had milked him off so well, because, although she was eager to drink his hot slime, she was in no hurry for it. She wanted to enjoy a nice, long suck before she dragged the spunk from him in wonderful conclusion.
Johnny slipped one hand in between her legs.
Sarah's thighs parted.
He began running his fingers along her creamy pussy and stroking the fiery bud of her clit. Then he grasped her by the hips and drew her out along the bed. He buried his face to her crotch and began to suck her cunt with relish and gusto, stabbing his tongue up her hot cunt and working on her clitoris with his lips.
Soon they were both moaning and panting with double pleasure as they sixty-nined merrily away. Sarah was grinding her crotch around in his face and Johnny was humping now, fucking her in the mouth. Sarah had never felt a tongue on her cunt before and a wild joy filled her. She didn't know which end of him she was enjoying more, the mouthful of prick or the cuntful of tongue.
His massive prick stuffed her mouth to the brim. The tip was lodging in her throat but the horny teenager was not daunted. She sucked away with concentration, wanting everything all at once. She took his prick out of her mouth and rubbed the cockhead against her tits and nipples, smearing his sticky preliminary flow onto herself. Then she put his prick back into her mouth and drank the oozing trickle, whetting her appetite for the full load that still awaited her.
Johnny stiffened.
He cried out and she knew he was starting to peak. She sucked deeply on his prick and suddenly her mouth was full of hot jism. Her eyes opened wide in surprise. She hadn't expected that there would be so much of the stuff. The load in her mouth seemed a lot bigger than any load she had ever pumped from a boy by hand. But the girl was thrilled by the abundance of his cum and she sucked and gulped the sweet stuff down, milking more of it out of his balls.
She drained him to the bone and lapped it up.
"Oh, that was wonderful," she sighed.
Johnny continued munching her cunt. Now that his prick had been emptied the girl was able to concentrate on her own climax. She squirmed and writhed and thrashed about as his clever tongue probed her creamy cunt and his lips drew lovingly on her pussy lips and clit.
How had she ever lived this long without knowing the ecstasy of a tongue?
Sarah wanted very much to get fucked, too, but she could not bear to disrupt the sucking. She wanted to come in his mouth and he, obviously, wanted her to. He was eating her out with much concentration and attention to details. He began finger-fucking her pussy with three fingers, while his mouth worked on the electric love button of her tingling clit.
"Oh! I'm going to—" she wailed.
Her pussy melted in his mouth. A creamy flood of cunt juice poured over his tongue and lips and he gobbled it up greedily and kept on sucking until he had brought off every spasm of her ecstasy.
Sarah smiled happily at him as he raised his head, jaws dripping, from her crotch.
She was ready to fuck, now.
She took his cock into her mouth again and drew thirstily on it, causing it to loom up to a new erection. She hoped that fucking felt as good as getting sucked off! It was hard to imagine that anything could ever feel better than that, though. From then on, Sarah became determined to get as much head as she could.
She would have been mightily shocked, had she been able to see just how, and from whom, her mother was getting head at that very moment. She might even have been just as shocked as her mother would have been, had she known that her teenaged daughter had just sucked her lover Johnny off and was about to lose her cherry.