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Remember how Vicky, the blonde busty sexpot, owed me a favor, because she knew I knew she’d blown my best friend Mike at the bowling alley, but was going to keep quiet for her? If not, see the story two entries ago! Anyway, about two weeks later I called her up during the week, when I knew her boyfriend Frank wouldn’t likely be at her place. After a few rings, she picked up the phone.
“Goodbody’s Mortuary, you stab ‘em, we slab ‘em, Elvira Goodbody, proprietor speaking, how may I help you?”
“Hey, Vicky, it’s Tony, how are you doing?”
I could practically hear the disappointment in her voice when she answered, “Oh, hi Tony, oh, OK, I guess, what’s up?”
“Well, I thought maybe I could take you out to dinner some night when you know Frank is going to be busy already. Not to try to horn in or anything. Or lunch, or whatever. Or it doesn’t have to be a meal. Basically do anything he doesn’t like doing, you know give you a chance to do something fun that he doesn’t think is fun….” My voice trailed off, sounding a little hopeful.
I didn’t hear anything for a second, then I heard what I thought what might be the click of a lighter. A few heartbeats later, my imagination was confirmed, as I heard the sound of a massive exhale right into the telephone handset, then she said, “I don’t know, man. I know I owe you, and I meant it, but Frank keeps me on a pretty short chain, you know? I go out with him whenever I go out, unless I go get my hair or nails done.”
I was disappointed, but I also already had a throbbing erections, imagining that she had directed her massive exhale at my face instead of wherever it had gone. I tried to not let the disappointment show in my voice as I said, “Yeah, I know, anyone’d be crazy to not want to spend all their time with you. I understand, Maybe we’ll run into each other as a group and we can at least chat some without it being too suspicious. Or something.”
She took what sounded like a huge drag, and said, “Thanks for being such a good friend. You’re right, let’s just play it by ear.” She exhaled again, and again it sounded long, luxurious, and devilishly erotic. “OK, then, I got stuff to do, so toodles, k**do.” She hung up.
It had been all of a 20-second conversation, but I was rock-hard and leaking pre-cum. I knew my roommate Mike wouldn’t be home for another two hours, so I knew I’d have to handle the “problem” myself. I went to my bedroom, dressed as Vicky: big (about G-cup) tits, a wavy platinum-blonde showgirl wig, black nylon blouse, red panties, black hose and heels, no nails (they are such a pain, so I usually don’t bother with them), and two dongs – one 8-incher with balls and a suction cup base, and one 12-inch double dong. I went to my bathroom, lit a few candles, lit an Eve120, admired myself in the mirror a bit, then sat on the toilet (lid down), and pretended to answer the phone.
“Hello, Goodbody Mortuary, you chuck ‘em, we SUCK ‘em, Dolly Parton, HEAD Mistress in Charge, how may I serve you today? (deep drag and exhale) Oh, HI Tony, I’m SO glad you called my dear friend, I’ve been missing you! (deep drag and exhale) I’m sorry, you caught me smoking, I was so bored, I hope you don’t mind *teehee* Mmm I know you don’t, my dear friend! To what do I owe the pleasure of this call? (at this point I have to light another Eve120, and am not just dripping but also throbbing) Why yes, I would love to get together! It so happens Frank is out of town this weekend, so why don’t I come over Friday night and plan to stay until Sunday and we can have a sleepover! (deep drag and exhale) Unless you think Mike would mid? Oh, I didn’t think he would either, no! And this time, it’s YOUR turn first, my DEAR friend! Can’t wait! Sleep well! Toodles!”
With that I dropped the imaginary phone, dropped the Eve120 into the sink, slid off the toilet and started sucking furiously on the 8-inch dong I’d stuck onto the bathroom wall. At the same time I started thrusting the foot-long dildo between my huge fake tits, tit-fucking myself with the plastic penis, imagining I was Vicky, taking on two cocks at one time! Within ten seconds I knew I was about to explode, so I dropped the cock between my tits, pulled down my panties, and jerked my girly cock to a huge spurting orgasm, even as I kept fucking my face on the cock stuck to the wall! I must have been into it, because afterwards I had bruised my nose a bit, meaning I’d taken all 8 inches of the dong into my mouth and throat! I had quite the mess of sperm to clean up off the bathroom floor, too, but what a great masturbation session it was! Since I knew I was going to have to shower anyway, as I was cleaning up my come, I got as much of it as I could into my hand, stood up, looked at my flushed face in the mirror, then smeared the sperm on my face, looked at myself again and said out loud, “Oh Vicky, you’re such a fucking cum-slut!” My girly-dick twitched in agreement.
About two weeks later, I planned to go to Chattanooga for a porn run. At the time, Atlanta had very strict laws, and had only topless strip clubs, and no porn shops at all. But about two hours away, just over the state line into Tennessee, Chattanooga had several porno shops, with magazines and VHS tapes and video booths, and even a few old Super 8mm movies for sale (yes, it was that long ago!) Usually Mike would accompany me on such trips, and sometimes other friends would go along, too. Chattie has other sights to see as well, so we would make an overnight stay of it, sometimes two nights, coming back Sunday afternoon. But this time everyone else had plans, so I was gonna make the drive alone. I took a couple of hours off work early to beat the rush hour traffic jam, and headed out … and got 15 of the 105 miles of the way there, when some jackass plowed into the back of my car on the entrance ramp of the highway! A cop car happened to be in view. He put on his siren, and wove through the traffic. The cop gave the other driver a ticket. I was not hurt, but my car was not drivable. I had AAA, so I walked up the ramp and called them. They came and towed my car to my mechanic, and my mechanic shop gave me a ride back to my apartment. I was tired and frustrated and a little shaken-up. I fixed myself a rum and Coke, took a few ibuprofen, cleaned up the kitchen, and went to sleep. It was all of 6 P.M.
I must have needed the rest, because it was past 9 A.M. when I woke up. The first thing I heard was the hall bathroom’s toilet flushing. (That bathroom was the one Mike used.) Still groggy, I waited a few minutes, then decided that a little mutual pleasure might be just the thing to help turn this weekend around. I didn’t spend a ton of time, but I put on my biggest bra and boobs, the 56J Glamorise overstuffed with two towels in each cup, the sexy sheer black nightie with tie/belt over it (and God did the tits almost make the 6X nightie not close!), the long jet-black wavy showgirl wig, and matching black panties. No hose or anything else this morning. I opened my bedroom door as silently as I could. If Mike was drowsing or asleep already again, I wanted to wake him in the best possible way!
His bedroom door was open just a few inches, and as I opened it silently and stepped into the room, I noticed that he was laying on hi back in bed, with the bedclothes rumpled, with just a sheet over just his belly and crotch, and he had a HUGE ERECTION poking up already! I thought to myself, “Holy mother of mouthfucks, JACKPOT, this is my lucky morning!” I had heard of, and experienced, morning wood before, but this seemed to be a damned sequoia tree! I very gently climbed onto the bed, being careful that my obscenely big tits didn’t brush up against any part of his body. I wanted my mouth on his dick to be the first thing he felt! I very gently took the corner of the sheet and lifted it up and off his penis, the large penis I’d come to know and adore so well. It looked stiff, as if he’d been having an erotic dream. It smelled musty, like sex, and the aroma drove me wild! I gently laid the sheet down on the bed, inching closer and closer, opening my mouth widely. I was close enough to feel the hear from his flesh radiating onto my face. I surrendered to the pleasure and closed my eyes, as I slid my wet mouth down over the head of that massive, perfect prick, inhaling the scent and tasting the taste I had come to love so very much! I started moaning very lightly, without meaning to, in reflex, as I worked my mouth and head up and down, slowly, lovingly, and Mike seemed to rouse a bit, and shift position ever so slightly. I heard him make “waking up” kinds of sounds, and I felt one of his hands reach down and start stroking the back of my head and my hair (which I love to feel when I am sucking him off.) I started rubbing his legs, and let my sucking get a bit wilder and faster. Mike started mumbling, “mmm yeah … soo good …”. I started moaning louder, in agreement, bobbing my head faster, intentionally making sucking sounds, which I loved, and I knew he did, too. The bed was shaking a bit now, and I knew he was definitely awake, or nearly so. He started talking more clearly now. “Oh yeah, suck my fucking cock … suck it Vicky….”
I don’t know why it mattered to me, but since I loved all of my characters, and the brunette stripper from the club, who was even bustier than Vicky, was pretty much my ultimate favorite fantasy, I pulled my head up from his cock and grabbed his dick with both hands and kept stroking him at the same pace, gasped in some much-needed air, and said, “Oh Mike, baby, it’s not Vicky, it’s Julie, look at my black hair and bigger tits!”
Mike’s eyes opened quickly and wide as if very surprised, just as I heard a very familiar voice behind me, which said, “Yes, Mike, look, Vicky is standing right over here!” My heart stopped for a moment, my hands stopped moving on Mike’s pole, and I twisted my head around. There stood Vicky, stark-naked, hands on her hips, sexy blonde mane tousled, one eyebrow raised, a smirk on her lips. She walked quickly to the bad, and my gaze followed her as she did. Her tits, though large, were remarkably firm, and I felt my girly-cock grow and pre-cum start oozing out my tip! She slid onto the bed next to Mike and said, “It looks like ‘Julie’ is doing a great job for you, and I’d hate to ruin a good thing, so I think she should get back to it. In fact, I quite inSIST on it!” As she emphasized the last part of the sentence, she put her hand (with long sexy red nails on it – so fucking slutty and hot!) on top of Mike’s hand, and as if he was just waiting for the command, he slammed my head back down forcefully onto his still-hard dick! My head came down so hard and fast, it knocked my hands off, and for the first time, I took every inch of Mike’s dick straight into my mouth and his head and at least three inches wedged down into my throat! I was deep-throating my roommate, just like I always wanted to do! Unfortunately, I was not prepared, so I was choking at the same time! “MMMPPHHHHH!!!” But my muffled sound was drowned out by Mike’s cry of “GOD DAMN, YESSS!”, and Vicky’s cackling laughter. I tried to pull my head back up for a breath of air, but Vicky said, “Make her keep it all the way down for a bit longer, she needs to learn how to deep-throat on command!” All I could do was keep struggling, my arms flailing weakly, my face reddening and making a sound like, “NNNGGHHHHHH!!!!” I felt Mike’s hand relax and Vicky said, “All right, up and down now, in and out, we don’t want her to pass out, we want her to get you off, after all!” I was allowed to pull my head up far enough that Mike’s cockhead popped out of my throat (not out of my mouth, mind you), and I was able to suck in air around the cock that was still filling most of my mouth. It was a great, heaving intake of air, and Vicky laughed again. “Ooh, Julie needed to breathe, didn’t she? That’s enough now, fuck that bitch’s mouth like it was a pussy for you to cum in … BECAUSE IT IS!” That was all Mike needed. He pumped my head up and down his shaft like it was a fucktoy, which was exactly what it was. Sometimes he would go balls-deep in my throat, sometimes, only about halfway, sometimes just tease at the opening of my throat (which must have felt good to his sensitive cockhead) before slamming it in again. Vicky started squeezing one of her hard nipples, licking her lips, and extended one of her feet and started rubbing my tented panties. “Julie’s got a cum-clitty,” she teased in a sing-songy way. Before too long, Mike started bucking his hips, moaning louder, and said loudly, “Ohhh I’m about to come!’ Vicky sat up quickly and said, “Well if Julie wants to be a good cocksucker, then she needs to learn to take a FACIAL! Get your mouth off that cock, you slut!” She straddled my ass and grabbed my head by the ears, pulling my head off Mike’s manhood. “OK, Mike, I want you to finish the job, Kneel in front of this bitch and JACK OFF right in her FACE! I want you to shoot your big fucking load all over her! That’s what all cocksuckers want, anyway, they want to make you cum, so cum for her! And cum ON her! I want you to spray your sperm all over her face and treat her like the cocksucking whore that she is!” Mike was all for this, because he was up in a flash, stroking his herd dick so quickly that his hand and forearm was a blur! I was so into it, too, and started yelling, “Yes, Mike,yes, please shoot your come on me! Spray my face with it! Shoot your white semen all over my black hair like rivers! Cover my huge tits with your sticky goo! Fill up my mouth and let me drink your delicious jizz! I want every drop of your baby batter!” I think Vicky was surprised by this, because she ground her tits into my back and rubbed her pussy mound onto my butt a little.
But I didn’t really notice that very much, because what I was focused on was the huge, apple-sized cockhead about a half an inch from my eyes, at the end of what looked like a foot-long cock that started exploding white sperm onto me! It shot out like a fucking firehose! It felt scalding hot! It felt pressurized more than a bathtub at full blast! The stream was thicker than a pencil, with globs pulsing out the sides of the main stream! It splashed into my eyes first (stinging like hell), so I can only relate the rest by feel. Mike hosed my face, seemingly in a radial pattern, spiraling out from my eyes and nose, covering my cheeks, mouth, forehead, ears. So hot! So thick! Barely dripping down, so slowly, almost like glue, not watery at all! Did having his cross-dressing roomie AND his fantasy girl here at the same time make his orgasm so big and perfect? I don’t know, but it was big and perfect, alright! I opened my mouth, and within two seconds it was full to overflowing with that salty-sweet, throat-clogging musky flavor that I crave! I felt him move his cum-stream from my forehead up into my hair, and I actually felt the WEIGHT of his load as he waved it from side to side, apparently coating my wig well with a nice icing of cream. Then my neck felt the hot stickiness, and then my nightie was plastered to my huge bra, and I felt his goo spilling into my cleavage, and slowly sliding down toward my belly.
“FFUUCCKK!!”, Mike screamed, and fell back on the bed, spent. Vicky’s hands moved forward, to rub the titanic load all over my face, rubbing down over my tits, rubbing up into my hair. Then her hand would leave, then return, leave, return. Without seeing a thing, I figured it out … Vicky was jealous, and she was eating some of Mike’s load! I stuck out my tongue, started licking and sucking and swallowing what I could. I wiped my eyes carefully, and craned my neck around. Sure enough, there she was, head above mine, eyes closed, sucking on her fingers. I reached my arm up and snaked it around her head, and pulled her lips to my face quickly, making her faceplant into pools of sperm. She was surprised, but relaxed and started slurping – I knew I had her. I whispered quietly, “You still owe me … bitch!”
TO BE CONTINUED!
Remember how Vicky, the blonde busty sexpot, owed me a favor, because she knew I knew she’d blown my best friend Mike at the bowling alley, but was going to keep quiet for her? If not, see the story two entries ago! Anyway, about two weeks later I called her up during the week, when I knew her boyfriend Frank wouldn’t likely be at her place. After a few rings, she picked up the phone.
“Goodbody’s Mortuary, you stab ‘em, we slab ‘em, Elvira Goodbody, proprietor speaking, how may I help you?”
“Hey, Vicky, it’s Tony, how are you doing?”
I could practically hear the disappointment in her voice when she answered, “Oh, hi Tony, oh, OK, I guess, what’s up?”
“Well, I thought maybe I could take you out to dinner some night when you know Frank is going to be busy already. Not to try to horn in or anything. Or lunch, or whatever. Or it doesn’t have to be a meal. Basically do anything he doesn’t like doing, you know give you a chance to do something fun that he doesn’t think is fun….” My voice trailed off, sounding a little hopeful.
I didn’t hear anything for a second, then I heard what I thought what might be the click of a lighter. A few heartbeats later, my imagination was confirmed, as I heard the sound of a massive exhale right into the telephone handset, then she said, “I don’t know, man. I know I owe you, and I meant it, but Frank keeps me on a pretty short chain, you know? I go out with him whenever I go out, unless I go get my hair or nails done.”
I was disappointed, but I also already had a throbbing erections, imagining that she had directed her massive exhale at my face instead of wherever it had gone. I tried to not let the disappointment show in my voice as I said, “Yeah, I know, anyone’d be crazy to not want to spend all their time with you. I understand, Maybe we’ll run into each other as a group and we can at least chat some without it being too suspicious. Or something.”
She took what sounded like a huge drag, and said, “Thanks for being such a good friend. You’re right, let’s just play it by ear.” She exhaled again, and again it sounded long, luxurious, and devilishly erotic. “OK, then, I got stuff to do, so toodles, k**do.” She hung up.
It had been all of a 20-second conversation, but I was rock-hard and leaking pre-cum. I knew my roommate Mike wouldn’t be home for another two hours, so I knew I’d have to handle the “problem” myself. I went to my bedroom, dressed as Vicky: big (about G-cup) tits, a wavy platinum-blonde showgirl wig, black nylon blouse, red panties, black hose and heels, no nails (they are such a pain, so I usually don’t bother with them), and two dongs – one 8-incher with balls and a suction cup base, and one 12-inch double dong. I went to my bathroom, lit a few candles, lit an Eve120, admired myself in the mirror a bit, then sat on the toilet (lid down), and pretended to answer the phone.
“Hello, Goodbody Mortuary, you chuck ‘em, we SUCK ‘em, Dolly Parton, HEAD Mistress in Charge, how may I serve you today? (deep drag and exhale) Oh, HI Tony, I’m SO glad you called my dear friend, I’ve been missing you! (deep drag and exhale) I’m sorry, you caught me smoking, I was so bored, I hope you don’t mind *teehee* Mmm I know you don’t, my dear friend! To what do I owe the pleasure of this call? (at this point I have to light another Eve120, and am not just dripping but also throbbing) Why yes, I would love to get together! It so happens Frank is out of town this weekend, so why don’t I come over Friday night and plan to stay until Sunday and we can have a sleepover! (deep drag and exhale) Unless you think Mike would mid? Oh, I didn’t think he would either, no! And this time, it’s YOUR turn first, my DEAR friend! Can’t wait! Sleep well! Toodles!”
With that I dropped the imaginary phone, dropped the Eve120 into the sink, slid off the toilet and started sucking furiously on the 8-inch dong I’d stuck onto the bathroom wall. At the same time I started thrusting the foot-long dildo between my huge fake tits, tit-fucking myself with the plastic penis, imagining I was Vicky, taking on two cocks at one time! Within ten seconds I knew I was about to explode, so I dropped the cock between my tits, pulled down my panties, and jerked my girly cock to a huge spurting orgasm, even as I kept fucking my face on the cock stuck to the wall! I must have been into it, because afterwards I had bruised my nose a bit, meaning I’d taken all 8 inches of the dong into my mouth and throat! I had quite the mess of sperm to clean up off the bathroom floor, too, but what a great masturbation session it was! Since I knew I was going to have to shower anyway, as I was cleaning up my come, I got as much of it as I could into my hand, stood up, looked at my flushed face in the mirror, then smeared the sperm on my face, looked at myself again and said out loud, “Oh Vicky, you’re such a fucking cum-slut!” My girly-dick twitched in agreement.
About two weeks later, I planned to go to Chattanooga for a porn run. At the time, Atlanta had very strict laws, and had only topless strip clubs, and no porn shops at all. But about two hours away, just over the state line into Tennessee, Chattanooga had several porno shops, with magazines and VHS tapes and video booths, and even a few old Super 8mm movies for sale (yes, it was that long ago!) Usually Mike would accompany me on such trips, and sometimes other friends would go along, too. Chattie has other sights to see as well, so we would make an overnight stay of it, sometimes two nights, coming back Sunday afternoon. But this time everyone else had plans, so I was gonna make the drive alone. I took a couple of hours off work early to beat the rush hour traffic jam, and headed out … and got 15 of the 105 miles of the way there, when some jackass plowed into the back of my car on the entrance ramp of the highway! A cop car happened to be in view. He put on his siren, and wove through the traffic. The cop gave the other driver a ticket. I was not hurt, but my car was not drivable. I had AAA, so I walked up the ramp and called them. They came and towed my car to my mechanic, and my mechanic shop gave me a ride back to my apartment. I was tired and frustrated and a little shaken-up. I fixed myself a rum and Coke, took a few ibuprofen, cleaned up the kitchen, and went to sleep. It was all of 6 P.M.
I must have needed the rest, because it was past 9 A.M. when I woke up. The first thing I heard was the hall bathroom’s toilet flushing. (That bathroom was the one Mike used.) Still groggy, I waited a few minutes, then decided that a little mutual pleasure might be just the thing to help turn this weekend around. I didn’t spend a ton of time, but I put on my biggest bra and boobs, the 56J Glamorise overstuffed with two towels in each cup, the sexy sheer black nightie with tie/belt over it (and God did the tits almost make the 6X nightie not close!), the long jet-black wavy showgirl wig, and matching black panties. No hose or anything else this morning. I opened my bedroom door as silently as I could. If Mike was drowsing or asleep already again, I wanted to wake him in the best possible way!
His bedroom door was open just a few inches, and as I opened it silently and stepped into the room, I noticed that he was laying on hi back in bed, with the bedclothes rumpled, with just a sheet over just his belly and crotch, and he had a HUGE ERECTION poking up already! I thought to myself, “Holy mother of mouthfucks, JACKPOT, this is my lucky morning!” I had heard of, and experienced, morning wood before, but this seemed to be a damned sequoia tree! I very gently climbed onto the bed, being careful that my obscenely big tits didn’t brush up against any part of his body. I wanted my mouth on his dick to be the first thing he felt! I very gently took the corner of the sheet and lifted it up and off his penis, the large penis I’d come to know and adore so well. It looked stiff, as if he’d been having an erotic dream. It smelled musty, like sex, and the aroma drove me wild! I gently laid the sheet down on the bed, inching closer and closer, opening my mouth widely. I was close enough to feel the hear from his flesh radiating onto my face. I surrendered to the pleasure and closed my eyes, as I slid my wet mouth down over the head of that massive, perfect prick, inhaling the scent and tasting the taste I had come to love so very much! I started moaning very lightly, without meaning to, in reflex, as I worked my mouth and head up and down, slowly, lovingly, and Mike seemed to rouse a bit, and shift position ever so slightly. I heard him make “waking up” kinds of sounds, and I felt one of his hands reach down and start stroking the back of my head and my hair (which I love to feel when I am sucking him off.) I started rubbing his legs, and let my sucking get a bit wilder and faster. Mike started mumbling, “mmm yeah … soo good …”. I started moaning louder, in agreement, bobbing my head faster, intentionally making sucking sounds, which I loved, and I knew he did, too. The bed was shaking a bit now, and I knew he was definitely awake, or nearly so. He started talking more clearly now. “Oh yeah, suck my fucking cock … suck it Vicky….”
I don’t know why it mattered to me, but since I loved all of my characters, and the brunette stripper from the club, who was even bustier than Vicky, was pretty much my ultimate favorite fantasy, I pulled my head up from his cock and grabbed his dick with both hands and kept stroking him at the same pace, gasped in some much-needed air, and said, “Oh Mike, baby, it’s not Vicky, it’s Julie, look at my black hair and bigger tits!”
Mike’s eyes opened quickly and wide as if very surprised, just as I heard a very familiar voice behind me, which said, “Yes, Mike, look, Vicky is standing right over here!” My heart stopped for a moment, my hands stopped moving on Mike’s pole, and I twisted my head around. There stood Vicky, stark-naked, hands on her hips, sexy blonde mane tousled, one eyebrow raised, a smirk on her lips. She walked quickly to the bad, and my gaze followed her as she did. Her tits, though large, were remarkably firm, and I felt my girly-cock grow and pre-cum start oozing out my tip! She slid onto the bed next to Mike and said, “It looks like ‘Julie’ is doing a great job for you, and I’d hate to ruin a good thing, so I think she should get back to it. In fact, I quite inSIST on it!” As she emphasized the last part of the sentence, she put her hand (with long sexy red nails on it – so fucking slutty and hot!) on top of Mike’s hand, and as if he was just waiting for the command, he slammed my head back down forcefully onto his still-hard dick! My head came down so hard and fast, it knocked my hands off, and for the first time, I took every inch of Mike’s dick straight into my mouth and his head and at least three inches wedged down into my throat! I was deep-throating my roommate, just like I always wanted to do! Unfortunately, I was not prepared, so I was choking at the same time! “MMMPPHHHHH!!!” But my muffled sound was drowned out by Mike’s cry of “GOD DAMN, YESSS!”, and Vicky’s cackling laughter. I tried to pull my head back up for a breath of air, but Vicky said, “Make her keep it all the way down for a bit longer, she needs to learn how to deep-throat on command!” All I could do was keep struggling, my arms flailing weakly, my face reddening and making a sound like, “NNNGGHHHHHH!!!!” I felt Mike’s hand relax and Vicky said, “All right, up and down now, in and out, we don’t want her to pass out, we want her to get you off, after all!” I was allowed to pull my head up far enough that Mike’s cockhead popped out of my throat (not out of my mouth, mind you), and I was able to suck in air around the cock that was still filling most of my mouth. It was a great, heaving intake of air, and Vicky laughed again. “Ooh, Julie needed to breathe, didn’t she? That’s enough now, fuck that bitch’s mouth like it was a pussy for you to cum in … BECAUSE IT IS!” That was all Mike needed. He pumped my head up and down his shaft like it was a fucktoy, which was exactly what it was. Sometimes he would go balls-deep in my throat, sometimes, only about halfway, sometimes just tease at the opening of my throat (which must have felt good to his sensitive cockhead) before slamming it in again. Vicky started squeezing one of her hard nipples, licking her lips, and extended one of her feet and started rubbing my tented panties. “Julie’s got a cum-clitty,” she teased in a sing-songy way. Before too long, Mike started bucking his hips, moaning louder, and said loudly, “Ohhh I’m about to come!’ Vicky sat up quickly and said, “Well if Julie wants to be a good cocksucker, then she needs to learn to take a FACIAL! Get your mouth off that cock, you slut!” She straddled my ass and grabbed my head by the ears, pulling my head off Mike’s manhood. “OK, Mike, I want you to finish the job, Kneel in front of this bitch and JACK OFF right in her FACE! I want you to shoot your big fucking load all over her! That’s what all cocksuckers want, anyway, they want to make you cum, so cum for her! And cum ON her! I want you to spray your sperm all over her face and treat her like the cocksucking whore that she is!” Mike was all for this, because he was up in a flash, stroking his herd dick so quickly that his hand and forearm was a blur! I was so into it, too, and started yelling, “Yes, Mike,yes, please shoot your come on me! Spray my face with it! Shoot your white semen all over my black hair like rivers! Cover my huge tits with your sticky goo! Fill up my mouth and let me drink your delicious jizz! I want every drop of your baby batter!” I think Vicky was surprised by this, because she ground her tits into my back and rubbed her pussy mound onto my butt a little.
But I didn’t really notice that very much, because what I was focused on was the huge, apple-sized cockhead about a half an inch from my eyes, at the end of what looked like a foot-long cock that started exploding white sperm onto me! It shot out like a fucking firehose! It felt scalding hot! It felt pressurized more than a bathtub at full blast! The stream was thicker than a pencil, with globs pulsing out the sides of the main stream! It splashed into my eyes first (stinging like hell), so I can only relate the rest by feel. Mike hosed my face, seemingly in a radial pattern, spiraling out from my eyes and nose, covering my cheeks, mouth, forehead, ears. So hot! So thick! Barely dripping down, so slowly, almost like glue, not watery at all! Did having his cross-dressing roomie AND his fantasy girl here at the same time make his orgasm so big and perfect? I don’t know, but it was big and perfect, alright! I opened my mouth, and within two seconds it was full to overflowing with that salty-sweet, throat-clogging musky flavor that I crave! I felt him move his cum-stream from my forehead up into my hair, and I actually felt the WEIGHT of his load as he waved it from side to side, apparently coating my wig well with a nice icing of cream. Then my neck felt the hot stickiness, and then my nightie was plastered to my huge bra, and I felt his goo spilling into my cleavage, and slowly sliding down toward my belly.
“FFUUCCKK!!”, Mike screamed, and fell back on the bed, spent. Vicky’s hands moved forward, to rub the titanic load all over my face, rubbing down over my tits, rubbing up into my hair. Then her hand would leave, then return, leave, return. Without seeing a thing, I figured it out … Vicky was jealous, and she was eating some of Mike’s load! I stuck out my tongue, started licking and sucking and swallowing what I could. I wiped my eyes carefully, and craned my neck around. Sure enough, there she was, head above mine, eyes closed, sucking on her fingers. I reached my arm up and snaked it around her head, and pulled her lips to my face quickly, making her faceplant into pools of sperm. She was surprised, but relaxed and started slurping – I knew I had her. I whispered quietly, “You still owe me … bitch!”
TO BE CONTINUED!
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