Chapter 6

Stevie jacked off excitedly as he watched Mike teetering on the brink of orgasm at the window. Mike was pressing the whole front of his body against the glass and gasping, his eyes wide with passion. His hips bucked, rubbing his slippery dick hard against the pane of glass which was smeared with his cock fluids.

"It's . . . cumming! OH! Linda! AAARRRGGGHHH!"

The slit in ^Mike's cockhead opened up and his semen surged out, spurting all over the window and running through the wiry tangle of his pubic hairs. "Ooohhh!"

Linda's finger was wriggling around wildly up inside his ass, rubbing his prostate gland without mercy.

"Mmmnnnggghhh!" The veins in the shaft of his penis throbbed against the glass as his semen surged up and out, hitting the window in big splats, then the surging slowly subsided. Mike pressed weakly against the window, his sperm running down his legs, and he whimpered for her to stop.

Linda pulled her finger slowly out of his asshole and turned him around and kissed him right on the lips. He smiled, a shamed expression on his face. "I guess I really put on a show, didn't I?"

She patted his naked behind affectionately. "You were beautiful, Mike. I just love doing things like that to you boys." She paused, embarrassed by her love for the two boys, almost afraid to bring up her offer that they spend the night at her house again.

"Hey, don't forget me!"

Linda turned and was confronted by the sight of Stevie, completely naked, his prick sticking up hard between his legs and his hand pumping madly up and down upon it. He released his hand and let it sway like a living thing above his two big balls. Linda fell down to her knees and wrapped her fingers around his penis. It was hot and red from the friction of the hand-job he had been giving it.

"Ooohhh!" Stevie moaned at the beautiful sensations surging through his erection as she took up where he had left off, pulling her clenched fist up and down at a steady rhythm. "Oh, God. Do it faster." She obliged, whipping her hand up and down as fast as she could, pulling the loose sheath of foreskin up over his cockhead again and again. The smell of his penis filled her nostrils and the loose skin popping beat a sexy tune.

Linda would have gladly been willing to pass the rest of her life like that, with a big teen-ager's penis clenched between her fingers, throbbing with life. She would settle for one night, however. The boys had said yes once to her proposal, but that had been while they were under the influence of the gorgeous sensations shooting through their cocks. Now that they were sober again, or at least now that Mike was drained, they might look at her offer and react differently.

"D-did you really mean it when you asked us to spend the night with you?" Mike asked, moving up to watch the jacking-off his friend was receiving, his own cock still hard and swaying mightily between his legs.

Linda's heart leaped with joy and the naked teen-ager blushed when he saw the eager expression on her face. "Oh, yes, I meant it."

Mike grinned. "I think it would be fun. Don't you, Stevie?"

"Uuunnnggghhh! Oh, shit! Y-yeah, but what about. . . Linda's daughter? What's she going to think if we show up and she finds out we're gonna be sleepin' with her mother?"

"I. . . I've been thinking about Karen," Linda said. "Do you realize she never goes out with boys. She just stays at home in her bedroom, and she doesn't even have any friends, at least not any boyfriends."

The two boys stared at her, wondering what she was driving at. Her fist had slowed down and now she was only squeezing Stevie's big hard-on, the jacking- off motion of her wrist having slowed down, then completely stopped.

"I don't think Karen's ever seen what boy looks like. You know, when he's naked?"

Linda reached out with her free hand and ran it all over Mike's bare bottom as she talked. His penis, which was still as hard as ever, was throbbing. She encircled it with her hand and began fondling both boys at once. "I'm worried about her."

The two adolescent boys looked into her eyes as she pulled the foreskin's of their cocks back and squeezed them into complete hardness.

"I don't understand," Stevie said. "What does that have to do with us spending the night with you?"

Linda was obviously embarrassed at his question. A deep red blush was slowly spreading over her face. "I want her to ... to see what a boy looks like."

The two youngsters stared at her with disbelief. Linda released their erections and their cocks stood up stiff, swaying out from their bodies.

"You want us to let her see our dicks?" Mike asked.

Linda nodded.

"Hard?"

"You must think I'm terrible. It's just that I. . . Oh, maybe we'd better forget the whole thing. It was a horrible idea. I'm so ashamed."

"No!" Stevie said. "Now wait a minute. We want to hear more about this. You really want us to let your daughter see us with hard-ons?"

Linda's face was turning a deep red with embarrassment. "I. . . I'm sorry boys. Please forgive me."

Stevie grinned at her. "Fuck, Linda, you're something else. What else did you want us to do, or was showing ourselves with hard-ons all?"

"I thought maybe . . . you could show her what its like to be fucked by a boy."

The two boys' cocks jerked in gigantic spasms.

"Oh, shit!" Mike said.

Linda's brain was throbbing. She could hardly believe that her brain was forming the horrible words coming out of her mouth. She was offering a pair of fifteen-year-old boys her daughter's virginity on a platter. "D . . . Do you realize what you're sayin', Linda?" Mike asked. The expression on his face was a mixture of shocked disbelief and immense pleasure.

"I want her to learn how to suck a boy's dick."

Mike and Stevie were shaking with excitement. Their hard-ons swayed out from their bodies and long strings of cockfluids dangled down from the ends. They put their arms around each other's shoulder to steady themselves as Linda's hands reached out and encircled their burgeoning pricks. She rubbed their cocks with her fingers, smearing their cockfluids over their shafts until they were slippery and wet and squishing around in her hands.

"I'm worried about Karen," Linda said. "She doesn't have any boyfriends. I'm afraid she doesn't even like boys. She's got a couple of close girlfriends and when she has one of them stay all night."

Linda blushed and avoided looking up into the two boys' eyes as she rubbed their hard, slippery cocks between her fingers.

"Well don't just leave us hanging there, Linda," Stevie said. "What happens when one of her girlfriends stays all night?"

"They ... do things."

The two boys stared at her with puzzled expressions covering their faces.

"What kind of things?" Mike asked.

"They mess around with each other's pussies. They stick their fingers up inside each other, and they eat each other out. It's disgusting."

The look on the two boys' faces showed that they were hardly disgusted. They were becoming more excited than ever by what Linda was telling them, and their pricks were leaping in her hands. "I'm afraid she's going to be a lesbian."

"Wh ... What's a lesbian?" Stevie asked. "A lesbian is a girl who likes to have sex with another girl and doesn't want to have anything to do with men, isn't that right, Linda?" Mike said.

Linda nodded. "Yes, more or less, although some lesbians are bisexual and like sex with either men or women."

"Ah, shit, Linda," Stevie said. "Maybe you're imagining it. How . . . ooohhh . .. can you be sure they mess around like you say? Uuunnnggghhh!" He was having difficulty talking with her hand rubbing his penis and peeling the skin up and down. The wet emissions from his balls were spurting out the end. He looked over at Mike's dick and saw that his friend was also oozing. Linda's hands were completely wet and the squishy noises they made as they masturbated the two youngsters filled the room. The smell of their cocks was strong, and they wondered if the odors of sex would ever fade out of the room before their boss returned to work on Monday morning.

"I know Karen does things with her girlfriends, Stevie," Linda said. "I've heard them, and I've watched them. I drill a little hole in her bedroom door. When they go to bed they lock the door, but they don't turn off the light. I rearranged the furniture in her room so that her bed is right in front of the door."

"Ooohhh, Linda! Uuummmppphhh!"

"I peek through the hole I drilled and I watch everything they do. They play with each other's tits and they rub their cunts with their fingers. When they get each other all worked up, they get in a sixty-nine position and start licking each other between the legs."

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" Stevie was gasping as her wet hand slid all over his penis, squeezing and rubbing and milking. "Ooohhh!"

"I'm so ashamed. I shouldn't be telling you boys all of this."

"Oh, no! We like it!" Mike said. "Aaaggghhh! Tell us everything!" His legs were trembling as Linda's hand slid up and down his slippery shaft.

"That's all there is to tell. They bring each other off with their tongues. Sometimes they. . . ."

"Aaaggghhh! Oh, fuck! They what?" Linda moved her" hands faster, pushing and pulling at the skins of the two teen-agers' dicks as she jacked them off, a hand wrapped around each of their monstrous organs.

"Sometimes they use empty pop bottles. You know, they stick the necks of the bottles up inside their cunts."

"Uuunnnggghhh! Oh, damn," Stevie said, looking at Mike then down at what Linda's hand were doing between their legs. "I can't believe it."

"They shove the pop bottles as far inside their cunts as they can and push them in and out."

"AAARRRGGGHHH! No!" Stevie strained his whole body, fighting to hold back the sperm surging up through his penis. It was too late. The slit in the end of his burgeoning erection opened up and his semen spewed out all over Linda's rubbing hands.

"Nnnggghhh!" He moaned loudly and fell backward. Linda lost her hold on his penis as he fell smack dab on his ass. He had a surprised look on his face, but his spewing prick was demanding attention and he grasped it in his hand and whaled up and down, completing the action Linda had begun. His hand flew up and down and the surging semen flew out all over his legs and belly.

Linda put both hands to work on Mike's body while they watched Stevie jacking off on the floor. She cupped one hand around Mike's balls and used the other to masturbate him furiously, running it up and down at breakneck speed.

"UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Stevie moaned loudly and threw back his head and closed his eyes as he milked his prick dry with his hand. As the last of his semen spurted from his prick his body shook in spasms.

Linda's hands milked and squeezed at Mike's prick and balls, working to bring up his penis milk. Stevie looked up and shook his head with disbelief. "I don't know how you do it, Linda. You get me to sperm more when I'm with you than I would in a month any other time." He lay back, breathing hard with his eyes closed. "I just don't know," he said, panting between words.

Linda grinned, her hands caressing Mike's genitals eagerly.

Mike grinned too, and looked down at Stevie's drained body. "Come on, Stevie. Don't blame it all on Linda. Ill bet you jacked off all the time before Linda started doing things with us. Come on, admit it."

Stevie looked up, grinning. "Just because you did it doesn't mean I did." Mike blushed.

Linda's hand worked ever harder and faster on his penis. She peeled the skin up and down over his throbbing cockhead and the sperm dribbled constantly from the slit in the end, making his whole dick wet and slippery in her fingers. "You shouldn't be embarrassed about masturbating," she said. "All boys do it."

Stevie laughed. "At least until their mothers catch them."

Mike and Linda stared at him. "You mean your mom caught you doin' it?" Mike asked.

Stevie nodded. "About a year ago. I was jacking off all the time and she started wondering what I was doin' out in the garage all the time. She started sneaking out and peeking in, and when she found out what I was doin', she really got uptight."

Linda's hands slipped up and down on Mike's wet dick and Mike moaned with pleasure, then gasped and his legs began trembling.

"It was really embarrassing," Stevie said, staring excitedly at Linda's hands as they pushed and pulled on the skin of his friend's dick. "She took me to the doctor and everything. He took some tests, you know, he stuck his finger up in my ass to make me cum so he could test the strength of my cream and everything. He said I was okay, but he told me I should try to stop doin' it. He told my mom to start giving me vitamins to keep my strength up, but he knew damn well I'd go right on doing it."

"Ooohhh! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Mike's excitement was mounting dangerously. His whole body was jerking in spasms and he had closed his eyes and was leaning forward, his head on Linda's shoulder as her hand whipped up and down on his jerking hard-on.

"Shit, Linda," Stevie said. "Tell us more about what you want us to do to your daughter. Do you really want us to fuck her?"

"If you still can cum after all we've done today."

Stevie grinned. "I can keep doing it till my dick gets so sore I can't stand to touch it anymore. That's the only thing that would ever make me stop, and it's never happened yet."

"We'll make up some sort of story," Linda said. "Well tell Karen that I brought you boys home to meet her, you know, like I'm trying to get the three of you together?"

"You're trying to get us together all right," Stevie said, his grin widening.

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" Mike was grunting and bucking his hips, forcing his erection to slide in and out of Linda's slippery hand. Linda squeezed her fingers down, holding the skin so that his cock was sliding in and out of its own skin.

She smiled. "When we get there, I'll fix us something to eat. I'll bring it in on a tray, and I'll spill it all over you two boys so you'll have to take off your clothes. There won't be anything there for you to wear, so you'll have to wrap up in blankets, or, better yet, you'll wrap towels around yourselves."

Stevie's eyes were shining with excitement as he listened to Linda and watched her hands squeezing Mike's wet, shining hard-on. Mike's eyes were tightly closed, but it was obvious he wasn't missing a word. When Linda talked about them tying the towels so that the slits were at the front so that when they sat down Karen could see their cocks, he groaned and thrust his penis into her hands even faster.

"That should get her interest," Linda said. "You'll work yourselves into positions so that your cocks and balls are showing and ..."

"We could put our hands up under our towels and pretend like we're scratching ourselves, but instead, we'll really be playing with ourselves. That way she'd really be watching," Mike said, opening his eyes and looking at Linda, his face flushed with excitement as his penis moved in and out of its skin inside her squeezing hands.

"Once Karen gets a look at what you've got between your legs, shell be panting to get her hands on you, at least she will be if she's any daughter of mine."

The three of them grew more and more excited as they planned the evening's activities. Each one of them tried to outdo the other in coming up with some way to seduce Linda's unsuspecting daughter and involve her in her first sexual experience with not just one, but two horny teen-age boys.

Mike's body was reacting so strongly to the ideas they dreamed up that he was all but sperming in Linda's squeezing fingers. His penis, which had been spewing sperm almost all day long, was on the brink of spurting forth yet another creamy offering. It was stiffening up in gigantic spasms and throbbing violently.

Linda stared down between her body and Mike's and shook her head with disbelief as she watched his dick spitting out a mixture of half pure cum and half pre-seminal fluids into her hands.

"Oh, shit! MMMNNNN! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Mike strained, trying to hold back the load of sperm which was churning in his balls.

"AAARRRGGGHHH!" He lost his battle. His penis jerked out hard and erupted, shooting out sperm like a huge cannon. His spewing cock throbbed like a living thing and filled her milking hands with hot, creamy jism. It ran up onto her wrists and arms and oozed down between her fingers, dripping onto her legs.

Mike moaned loudly and pressed up against her, sobbing with pleasure.

"Oh, God!" Stevie's body had come back to life. The plans to seduce Karen and the sight of Mike being masturbated had turned him on once again. His penis had jerked up and was swaying completely hard between his legs, and a spurt of clear pre-cum juice had shot out the end and was straining down into his pubic hairs.

Linda stared over at him eagerly, but Mike was leaning hard against her, and she was helpless to go to the aid of Stevie's burgeoning erection. "Jack off for us, Stevie," she said, her throat dry with excitement. "Bring yourself off with your hand."

Mike opened his eyes and turned his head to see what was happening. He was just in time to see Stevie's hand reach down and touch his dick lightly, his fingers brushing up it from the base. Stevie's cockhead throbbed as another surge of clear fluids moved up through his penis and out the slit where it gathered. His fingers clasped his shaft and began pulling, sliding the loose foreskin up and down.

The late afternoon sun streamed through the window and flooded the floor where he was sitting, acting like a spotlight so that every detail of his naked body was clear in the warm bath of light. Stevie's fingers slid up and down on his cock stem faster and faster.

The noise in the outer office began dying down as the other secretaries headed for home for the weekend. Soon there was no noise at all except for the slapping of Stevie's hand and his heavy excited breathing.

His penis jutted straight out from the patch of dark hair between his legs. He put both hands to work. One hand he used to cup his balls and fondle them roughly. The other hand remained wrapped around his dick, pumping up and down faster and , faster.

Stevie made little groans and the muscles in his legs tensed up, then loosened again. He stroked his prick openly, not letting the fact that Linda and Mike were watching him masturbate bother him in the least. He almost seemed to be enjoying the fact that they were watching as much as the act of jacking off itself. His fist slid up and down and he stared down excitedly, enjoying the sight of what he was doing to himself as he jacked off in front of another boy and a woman old enough to be his mother.

Stevie stiffened up and his body jerked in a spasm as his balls tightened up under his squeezing fingers. He whipped his hand over his prick, pumping with his fingers, gasping. The tempo of his jerk off increased as his excitement mounted.

Mike's and Linda's eyes were wide with interest and they moved over and bent down to watch every detail. Linda drew her fingers up Stevie's legs, caressing them while he masturbated.

Stevie drew his hands away and let her look at him while he gave the surging sensations in his prick time to subside. He didn't want to cum too quick. He wanted to let Mike and Linda really get an eyefull. He knew from experience that watching a boy jack off really turned Linda on, and she would be willing to do anything he asked when it was over, even lick out his asshole.

She brushed her fingers all over his body as he lay back naked on the rug, his legs spreadeagled. Her fingers brushed lightly over the underneath side of his erection. Stevie's prick jerked and seemed to grow another half-inch. She touched his balls, running her fingers over their firm skin, and Stevie trembled. He reached down and grabbed his dick again and began whaling on it faster than ever.

Linda's eyes were bright with excitement and her cunt was sending surges of urgent sensations all through her legs. She looked at the two youngsters on the floor beside her and she cursed her age. She wished that she was young once again, a teen-ager so that her relationship with these hot-blooded boys could develop into a life-long affair of love and sex.

The boys seemed to be quite taken on her in spite of her age, but Linda knew that their infatuation was temporary in nature. They loved being with her because of the things they did together, and while they undoubtedly liked her as a person, their love for her was sexual and nothing else.

"Oh, God! Uuunnnggghhh!"

Stevie's whole body tensed and he gasped, staring up into Linda's face with an agonized expression. "It's . . . cumming! Aaaggghhh! Oh, shit! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"

He closed his eyes and a beautiful smile came over his face as his hand flailed excitedly on his hard, throbbing penis. His cock seemed to swell up in his hand and then it erupted. Big globs of creamy, white jism spewed out his cockhead and landed in splats on his chest and belly.

"Oh, Stevie! You're beautiful."

Linda's heart pounded as she watched his hand pump out the last of his sperm and when the dribble of semen stopped at last she bent over and covered his face with kisses.

Stevie's hand still had not stopped, however. It was still wrapped solidly around his cock and was pounding up and down as frantically as ever.

Linda stared down, then looked back up into his face. "Stevie! No! You're going to hurt yourself."

"I... I have to. Oh, God, it feels so good!"

The boy's fist pounded without mercy, pushing and pulling the skin of his erection up and down. Linda's eyes were wide, but with worry, not excitement. She was afraid the boy was going to hurt his dick. If nothing else his heart might stop from pure exhaustion.

Even Mike was alarmed, and reached out to try to stop Stevie, but Stevie pushed his arm away and went back to pounding his meat faster than ever. "Aaaggghhh!" He raised up his head and stared down his naked body, watching his own self-abuse as though it was the first time he had ever done it. He licked his lips and his eyes seemed almost glazed.

"Oh, God! Mmmnnn!"

His whole body seemed to be straining.

"NNNGGGPPPHHH! I'm cumming!"

Stevie looked down eagerly at his pounding fist. "Here it cums! AAARRRGGGHHH!"

A tiny dribble of semen, so thin it was almost transparent, shot out of his dick and gathered in a pool in the indentation of his navel.

Stevie collapsed and panted desperately for breath. "Oh, shit! Aaahhh!"

"Are you all right, Stevie?"

He grinned and looked up at her and nodded weakly. "Y-yeah, I'm okay," he said, then closed his eyes, giving his pounding heart a moment of rest to slow down its deadly rhythm. "I guess that's probably how I'll end up going one of these days," he said. "My old heart will just give out."

Linda shrugged. "I've heard about parents telling their sons it would fall off if they kept playing with it, but in your case it just might be true, Stevie. You're unbelievable. You're going to wear that poor thing out."

He sat up slowly, a drained expression on his face.

"Are you sure you feel up to coming over to my house for the night? You look awfully tired."

Stevie grinned. "Just try and stop me. You've got me so turned on with the idea of fucking your daughter I wouldn't miss it for the world. Besides, I'm not about to let Mike here have all the fun of being the first one to fuck her." He reached over and slapped Mike's naked leg affectionately. "Share and share alike, eh, old buddy?"

Mike grinned and nodded.

"I don't know," Linda said doubtfully, looking down at Stevie's pulsating penis. "When you came this time there was hardly anything left."

"I'll be okay. Just give me an hour or two to let my balls have time to make up some more cum, and, I'm hungry, too. I never can do it very good when I'm hungry."

"Well I'm going to take you out right now and get you something to eat, both of you. You've really got me worried. I'll call Karen and tell her to fix herself a sandwich or something for supper because I'm going to be late. You two boys had better call your parents, too, and let them know you won't be home tonight."

Stevie and Mike nodded their agreement.

Linda moved over to the telephone and they followed her, Stevie's legs trembling weakly. Although his body was weak, however, his mind was as horny as ever. He knelt down while Linda began dialing and traced his hands all up and down the backs of her legs.

Linda looked down at him while she let the phone ring at the other end. "Stevie, now stop that. You won't have anything left for Karen if you start up again."

She listened, waiting for her daughter to pick up the receiver at the other end of the line. Stevie's hands snaked up between her legs and wedged a finger inside her wet cuntal passageway.

"That's funny," Linda said. "There's no answer."