Deciding to play along with her game, I opened the door and asked, "Yes? What can I do for you, little girl?" She got the idea right away and replied, "Well, Mr. _______, I am locked out of my house because my mom had to go to a meeting and my dad is still at work and I lost my key and I don't know what to do," all in a rush of breath while still twisting and fidgeting. "Well, come on in, Nancy dear; I think I have some milk and cookies around here somewhere. We can share them and we can talk. Would that be ok?" "Gee, my mom and dad told me never to go into a strange man's car or house or anything. Are you a stranger?" "No, dear, I'm not a stranger. I'm one of those older guys you can trust when you have a problem. C'mon in and we can see about those cookies and milk. " She walked into the kitchen very hesitantly and looked around before she said, "I really don't want any cookies and milk, Mr. _____; I'd really rather have you help me with my homework. Would you do that for me?" "Of course I would, Nancy. What subject do you have to study tonight?" "Anatomy. It's a hard course because there are all sorts of pictures to look at and remember names for parts of the body and things like that and I always get confused because I'm not allowed to stay after school for the special sessions where the other girls get to look at a model of a man and a woman to see what things really look like instead of looking at pictures. " "Well, I'll try to help, Nancy; but I'm not sure I can be of any real assistance. I don't have any models like those here at my house. " "Oh, that's OK, Mr.
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_____, I have an idea how we can study. Can I have a coke now? I saw them sitting on your back porch the other day and I know you have some. You get them in bottles, right? My mom says that's because you are old-fashioned and remember when all sodas came in bottles instead of cans. " I smiled at her brashness, in the game or out, and agreed that I did have some cokes in bottles and I would get her one right away. I told her to go into the family room downstairs in the basement and I'd bring one down to her. If she was going to play this game, I was going to let her take the lead and not push her at all. I wondered if she'd ever done any role-play like this before. She disappeared down the steps and I followed a few minutes later with her coke and another beer for me. She was sitting on the edge of the pool table, swinging her legs back and forth. Her ankles were crossed and her knees were tight together, but the skirt had ridden up quite a bit when she hopped up onto the table and I could get a good look at a rather pretty expanse of thighs. I walked over to her and handed her the coke and let my hand drop to her bare thigh after she took it and lifted it for a swallow. "Ooooh, Mr. ____ your hand is cold!" "I'm sorry, Nancy, I didn't mean to frighten you. It's just that you are such a very pretty girl I forgot where my hand was. " "Oh, that's OK, Mr.
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____, it felt good, just cold. You don't have to take it away. " I replaced my hand and stood there in front of her. I looked at her eyes and they twinkled back at me, daring me to go on with the game. I was ready if she was ready. "Well, Nancy, perhaps we ought to think about that homework. I know your mom will be home soon and she might not like finding you over here with me alone. " "Oh, I think it will be OK. I often heard mom say that she'd like to get you alone some time, so I guess it will be OK if I'm alone with you. " I almost laughed at this comment and went on with the game. "Now, what's the first thing you want to know about, Nancy?" "Well, it's a little strange, but I want to know about the parts of a man's body. What they are called and stuff, you know? I can show you the pictures in the book, but somehow that's not good enough. Will you take off your clothes for me to look for real?" and she almost blushed at the thought. "Nancy, if that is the way you need to study, then that's the way it will be. What should I take off first?" I was only wearing khakis and a polo shirt and knew she had to pick one or the other.
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"Well, I've seen lots of boys and men with their shirts off, and I know what everything looks like there, so take off your pants. Will you do that?" "Of course I will, Nancy," I replied, looking her straight in the eye. And I unbuckled the belt, unzipped the fly and let them fall around my feet, flipping them away with one foot. I stood there, semi-erect, in my jockeys. The front of my briefs was full, but not overflowing, as I was not totally hard. "Is this ok?" I asked. "Sure, that's ok; but I don't need to see your underwear. I see my dad's all the time. I want to see what's inside. " I hooked my fingers in the waistband, pulled and bent to remove them completely and stood up, thickening more every minute or so. She looked right at it and sucked in her breath. I stood there and didn't move a muscle. She hopped down off the table and stood right in front of me. "Gee, Mr. _____, I saw pictures of this in the Health books, but it didn't look quite like this.
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It was just sort of hanging there. Yours is thicker and almost standing up. Why is that, Mr. ___?" "Well, dear, when a man is around a beautiful woman, he often gets very thick and very stiff right here. " And I put my right hand under my cock and lifted it toward her. The head – thick and purple – looked directly up at her. "See, it's actually getting bigger and harder as we talk about it. " She was breathing a bit heavier now and tore her eyes away from mine to ask me, "Do you really think I'm beautiful, Mr. _____? My mom says I'm skinny and my dad calls me 'bag of bones' and I sometimes want to cry because I'm not pretty like Kristen across the street. " I reached out with my left hand and touched her cheek, murmuring, "Oh, Nancy, Nancy, little girl; you are the prettiest, sweetest thing on this whole block – maybe in your whole school. Kristen is pretty, but she is not beautiful. She is too big here…" and I touched my left hand to her right breast and pushed in just a bit to show that I knew there were swellings there. "Oh, Mr. ____, you touched my boobies!" she gasped, but did not move away. "Yes, I know I did, Nancy.
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I wanted to show you that I know you are already a woman there and they are very beautiful to me. " And I gave her tiny breast a squeeze with my hand, finding the nipple – already swollen and tight – and pinched it lightly. "Oh, Mr. _____, you make me feel funny when you touch me like that. I don't know if we should study like this any more. " "Nancy, I think we have a lot more to study before the day is over; and I want you to stop calling me Mr. _____; my name is Ed. I want you to use that. You can call me Mr. ___ when your parents are around, but when it is just us two, you will call me Ed. OK?" She giggled like the little schoolgirl she was pretending to be and said, "OK, Ed," and giggled again. "Now, I want you to touch me here," I said, indicating with my cock. "I want you to hold me while I teach you the names for this part. " "Oh, I know," she beamed, "that's a penis. " And she wrapped her small hand around its thickening shaft and held on lightly.
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"Well, only the books call it a penis, Nancy. When your teacher asks for an answer on the test, you can use 'penis' but when you talk about it with your girlfriends, you should call it something else. " "What should I call it?" "A cock. A dick. A prick. A shaft. A rod. A fuck stick. " "A fuck stick?" and she laughed out loud. "What's a fuck stick mean?" "Well, that is a lesson for another day. I don't think we are going to get that far today. " "Oh, yes we are!" she almost roared at me, and gave my cock a small squeeze and slid her hand up and down once or twice along the shaft. "Well, then, I suppose I ought to explain. You see, when a man and a woman really like each other a lot, the man's cock gets real long and real hard – like mine is right now, see? And the woman's pussy gets very soft and wet. " "Pussy? The woman's pussy? What's that?" she queried with a new twinkle in her eye.
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"Well, if you want to take off some of your clothes, I can show you better than I can tell you. This is a homework lesson, you know. " "Will you help me? I don't know what to take off first. " "Of course, dear. Turn around and let me help. " She turned her back to me, reluctantly releasing my cock from her hand and allowing it to spring upward into the age-old angle of readiness, and stood there looking at the pool table. I quickly, but gently pulled the zipper of her jumper down to her waist and pulled it down over her shoulders to let it drop in a pile around her ankles. Her white blouse – more like a man's shirt than a woman's blouse – hid her hips and her ass from my view. She caught her breath, but I just said, "That's just to let me get closer to the parts I want to teach you about, Nancy. Hold still, now, and don't be afraid. " "Oh, I'm not afraid, Mr. … ah, Ed; I was just surprised by the cold air on my legs in the back. " I told her to turn around and face me and she did by stepping out of the jumper and pushing it away from her feet. I reached down and unbuttoned the buttons of her white shirt-blouse, one by one, from the bottom to the top. One, two, three, four, five, six buttons – the collar button was not fastened.
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I let the blouse hang loose there, a small strip of skin showing between the two halves, but not showing anything yet. "Now, Nancy, I'm going to turn you around again and drop your blouse to the floor with your jumper. Is that OK?" She turned around by herself and helped me shrug her shoulders and arms out of the blouse and I heard it rustle against her as it fell to the floor in a heap. Now I could see that she was wearing that little white bra with an extremely tiny strap in the back – I understand that the larger the bra size, the wider the strap; and since hers was probably only a 32 or 34 A, the strap was very narrow – and another pair of panties. This time, the panties were a very pretty pale yellow, of a satiny material, and actually fit her well – tight, but not too tight. I realized that when she had gone home, she had put on all Lauren's school clothes except for the bra and the panties – those were her own. I bent and kissed her shoulder in that tiny spot where her neck and shoulder come together and she jumped like a spark had hit her skin. "I'm sorry, dear, I just wanted to show you that I think you are very beautiful. When a man thinks a woman is beautiful, he usually tells her that by kissing her. You're not disturbed, are you, dear?" "Oh, no, it felt good. It just surprised me, Ed. Do you really think I am beautiful?" "I'll tell you just how beautiful in one minute, dear girl," I whispered, and unclasped the hooks in the bra strap, but held onto the ends of the strap itself. "I'm going to take this off now, dear; just let me push it where I want it, OK?" "OK," she breathed heavily. I held the ends of the straps and moved my hands around her body, under her arms and across the tiny swells of her buds. I pulled a bit more and she lifted her arms to the front a bit and allowed me to tug the bra off her arms and away from her.
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I let it drop to the floor in front of her and in bringing my hands back, I held onto each small, brown-tipped breast with a palm. I pushed them back into her chest, pulled them out with my fingers, and caressed them with my palms, moving in circles, all the while kissing her on the neck and shoulders. "See, I know you are beautiful even before I look at you.
And I am kissing you to tell you that. " She was now breathing quite heavily and her chest was expanding and contracting under my hands. I removed my hands and she let out a small mewing sound at their departure. I managed to pinch her nipples once before removing my hands completely and she nearly jumped off the floor. I couldn't help but giggle, myself, into her hair. I traced my fingers up and down her back, covering the area from shoulders to waist, and then caressed the silky feeling of her ass cheeks in their yellow covering. And I asked her to turn around and face me. She turned, and put her hands on her breasts to hide them from me. I tsk-tsk-ed her and she blushed and put her hands down, exposing those beautiful little white doves with their huge brown tips that I had so recently sucked and nibbled upon. They were even more beautiful now that she was playing a role with me. "Now, dear, let's discuss what we have here," I whispered. "What are these?" I asked as I touched her tiny swellings with both hands.
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"My boobies," she whispered back. "No, love; not your boobies. When you were 9 or 18 they were 'boobies'; now they are breasts or tits or jugs or melons or face pillows, not boobies. Remember that. Now, say it: 'these are my tits, Ed'" She looked up at me and whispered, "These are my tits, Ed. " "And I want you to suck them, Ed," go ahead; say it. "And I want you to suck them, Ed. " And she actually shivered when she said it. "Oh, thank you for the invitation, dear girl," I laughed, and bent to capture one nipple and then the other in my mouth and suck and nibble and lave them with my tongue. She jumped again because I don't think she expected that right away. I stood back and looked at both nipples and aureoles – swollen twice their original size; dark brown in color; hugely pointed and thick; crinkled and swollen and just begging for more attention. "Do you like the new name for your breasts, dear girl?" "Oh, yes; I love my tits, Ed. I loved it when you sucked them. I got all funny inside and I think…I think…I think I wet my panties. " And she blushed again.
"No, dear, you didn't wet your panties. Remember when we were talking about how a man reacts when he is with a beautiful woman?" "Yes, you said he gets thick and hard. You're thick and hard now, Ed. " "Right, I am; and I also said a woman's pussy gets very wet when she is with a man, remember?" "Yes. Oh, yes; I remember. And is that part between my legs my pussy? Is that what you call it? It's wet, you know. It's real wet right now. " "Yes, dear; that's your pussy. What word did you call it in school?" "The books call it your vagina. " "Right, but a man calls it a 'pussy' or some other names, too. " "What? What other names?" "Oh, like, cunt or twat or snatch or love box," and she giggled at that one. "Love box? Oh, I get it; yours sticks out and mine goes in. Mine is a box, right, because you can put something into it. " And she got a wicked gleam in her eye. "Right, dear girl.
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Now what do you suppose a man would put into a beautiful woman's love box?" "Oh, I can't imagine, Ed. Tell me. Show me. I want to know everything. " "Well, I'm willing to show you, but first you have to take off those little yellow panties. I want to show you what your pussy really looks like. " She looked at me sort of startled because she probably thought I was going to take them off, but bent over and slid them down to her ankles and stepped out of them. When she stood up, she dangled them in one dainty hand and looked at me as I said, "Now, sniff them, Nancy. " She looked shocked for a second, then slowly lifted them to her nose and inhaled her own scent. At that moment, when her panties were under her nose and covering her mouth, I put my thumb on their white cotton crotch panel and forced open her mouth, sliding the cloth covered thumb into it. She got the idea very quickly and closed her lips to suck on her own taste. "M-m-m-m-m-m-m-," she murmured though the panties. I pulled the thumb and panties out of her mouth and kissed her on the lips. "Yes, my dear; you taste very good, don't you?" She didn't have time to reply as I lifted her by the waist with both hands and sat her on the edge of the pool table with her knees spread and me standing between them. I kissed her and told her, "Now, we are going to complete our lesson for the day.
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" The table was not a regulation-sized table due to the smaller size of our basement. I realized that with just a little stretching, an incredible position could be obtained. I put my hands on her shoulders and laid her back across the table and lifted her feet in my hands. I put one heel in the corner pocket and the other in the side pocket. She was stretched, but not terribly uncomfortable. I stood there between her thighs, knees in the air and looked down at that absolutely lovely blonde pussy in front of my face. What I saw there could only be described as a golden vision. The overhead Tiffany lamp threw specks of red-gold into her curls and I was nearly overcome. I stroked the tender flesh of her inner thighs and reached the apex to caress her swollen lips, finding them already heated and slick. I spread some of the slickness around on her lips and thighs and said, "See, love, you are wet right here; right here in your pussy; just like I said you would be if you were with a man and became excited. Do you know what you want to learn next?" She was about to give up the game and moaned out loud, "Oh, for Christ's sake, Ed; teach me anything you want, but touch me quick. I am almost ready to explode. What the hell have you done to me?" "I've turned you into a fuck slut, my little neighbor girl all grown up. But remember, you are MY fuck slut. You go right ahead and fuck Mike all you want to, but always in bed or on the couch or someplace; never on the pool table or in his office or anyplace that you and I will fuck.
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Is that a deal?" And I punctuated that request with a stab of my thumb into her hot pussy entrance, knuckle deep. "Oh shit, yes!" she screeched and tried to remove her feet from the table pockets. I pulled her back down and slid two fingers inside with the thumb and began stretching and pulling at her lips, making the hole larger and wetter and hotter and softer. Within the next six or seven minutes, I managed to slide three fingers all the way inside her tight little pussy up to the point where the web of my hand held me out. She was panting and straining and bucking up at my hand to achieve a release that I was not about to grant. "Not yet, sweet girl; there are other things to do first. " And I dove into her Velvet Valley with my mouth wide open. As my fingers withdrew, leaving a stretched and gaping hole in front of me, my mouth plunged inside. My lips went completely inside her lips and found a hot wetness that even I had not expected. And I licked. And I sucked. And I bit down on her rubbery wet lips and pulled them outside of their protective grotto into the light and the air, where I sucked them into my mouth and chewed on them as I found her clit hiding in her sheath with a thumb and forefinger. I pinched and pulled on her and found her hard slickness under my touch. I was in heaven. Nancy bounced her ass up and down on the table and groaned for me to "…do me…do me…let me come…I gotta cum…I'm gonna cum!" And she did.
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Fast, hard, stomach muscles fluttering and spasming, she came and smeared my face and beard with enough new lubrication to float a good-sized new boat on its skids to the water. And she collapsed. "Jesus, Ed! What are we going to do about this? I can't go on cumming like this. I'm going to pass out one of these times. You can't imagine what it feels like. The current starts somewhere down around my calves and tingles and tingles until all of a sudden it is in my thighs and then POW! My whole fucking body is cramping and screaming for a release. Where in the hell did you learn to do that? What does Judy think?" I nearly laughed out loud. "My dear little girl," I said with cum smeared all over my lips and face, "Judy has never, ever, in her entire life, had an orgasm. She simply would never allow it. Don't forget: that feeling MUST come straight from the Devil. God would not ever want you to feel THAT good! Or, at least, that's the way she thinks. " "Damn! She doesn't know what she's missing. Can we drop the little game now? I thought it was cute at first, but I had to try to keep my mind on my role and I just couldn't do it most of the time. My pussy was screaming for you to touch her from the minute I walked in the door. " She watched as I stood up and wiped my face with her panties and slipped them, too, into my pocket.
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"I'm going to have to come over here bare-assed from now on or I'm not going to have any panties left in my drawer by the end of the month," she laughed. "Oh, so that means you are going to visit again?" "A good Catholic girl would never say this, but you're fucking right I am. I still have something I want to try, but I don't know how I'm going to do it. " "What might that be?" I asked. "I don't think I'm ready to tell you yet," she answered. I immediately bent and grabbed her puffed up pussy lips with both hands and spread them as wide as I could; then I thrust my face into the opening and sucked at anything I could find, including wet, rubbery lips and clit-hood flesh. I bit down and pulled as hard as I could. She screamed and yelped in pain and surprise, then slammed her ass up into my face and screamed again as she climbed that hill and fell of the cliff into the abyss of orgasm. "For Christ's sake, Ed, don't do that again! I can't take it! I'm weak and think I'm going to pass out. " I spread her legs even farther and bit down on her clit to pull it out as far as it would go and flicked it a dozen or more times with my tongue as I slid one finger into her sloppy wet cunt and wet it thoroughly. I then slid that finger directly into her tiny rosebud asshole up to the knuckle and twisted it. She screamed as I bit her clit again and passed out, going absolutely limp on the pool table with her knees sagging to the side and her head lolling to the other side. I waited, stroking the wet fur that covered her soggy cunt and stomach and she came around in approximately two minutes. "Oh, my God! Oh, my living God! What did you do to me? What was that?" I explained I had finger-fucked her ass and told her that I could show her a lot more things that she had probably never experienced if she would devote the time and the energy to learning from me. She smiled up at me and told me that if I could promise she would feel like that every time, she would be on my back porch every day until she died.
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Laughing at her simplicity, I told her that if she came over here for such sexual romps every day, it would be I who would be dying. Deliberate physical exhaustion of an old man is most certainly a crime in this state, I told her, and she was going to exhaust me if she kept it up. And I showed her my own cock, red, swollen and rampantly aroused. "You poor thing," she cooed, "here I am flying to the moon and you are nowhere near. Can I help you? Do you want to fuck me? What do you want to do, Ed? I'm sorry I've been so selfish. " I told her that I was not interested in anything except making her very happy and I thought we ought to go take a look at something before we made any other decisions. She looked a bit unsure, but agreed with me and we walked, both naked, up to the living room. We carried our clothes because we had no idea when this would end or where and wanted to be able to get out of the situation as fast as possible if the situation warranted.
Turning on the TV and the VCR, I re-wound the tape to the beginning of the scene in which the uniform-clad girl on the screen was going to sit down on the first guy's cock. We both noticed at once that this guy's cock was outsized…probably 9 or 18 inches in length and very, very thick. I watched out of the corner of my eye as Nancy began to play with her pussy hair while watching the screen. She was fingering herself quite rapidly by the time the girl had managed to slide down the entire length of his thick pole and was sitting on his stomach. The look on the girl's face and the look on Nancy's face were almost identical. I asked her, "How would you like something that thick and that long inside your cunt?" "Oh, shit, Ed, I don't think I could stand it. You'd be carrying me out of here in a box.
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" I laughed and told her that I had an idea she might like to try. She looked puzzled, but her hand never stopped tugging and twisting at her clit and the hair that surrounded it. I walked to the kitchen, to the refrigerator, then to the microwave, then back into the room within a minute and a half. In my hand was a thick, bumpy, green cucumber that I had warmed in the microwave until it was just about at body temperature and a little soft. I handed it to her and told her to shake hands with the next cock she was going to fuck. She grabbed it out of my hand and wrapped both hands around it, feeling its warmth and its girth. She looked at me and asked, "Are you fucking serious?" "I certainly am. I am not large enough to give you the feeling you need, so let's try something really slutty. I dare you to get down on all fours and let me slide this thing up your fuck hole as far as I can. " You would not believe how fast one woman can drop from a standing position to a doggy-style stance. She accomplished it in less than two seconds. There she was, leaning on her hands, knees spread far apart, pussy pointing back at me and absolutely dripping with slick juice from her excitement and her manipulation. I knelt behind her and rubbed the cucumber along her cleft and watched as she threw her head back at the feeling of this warm log sliding between her thighs. I rotated it and rubbed it against every inch of exposed tissue until it was wet, shiny and very slippery with a coating of her own lube. "Here we go," I told her softly.
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"You control it. I will start it and then you will sit back on your heels just like the girl in the video. " I had hit 'pause' on the VCR and the girl was sitting there with the guy's cock shoved deep into her cunt and with an incredible smile on her face. "When you have to stop, stop. When you are ready to push farther, push. Don't do anything that hurts. Just go with the flow and relax, dear, relax; you will be able to take almost all of it, I guarantee you. " And I slipped the first inch of the end of the cuke into her slippery cunt. "I don't believe how good it feels," she croaked. I slipped another inch inside and watched as her lips began to spread and stretch against the diameter of the cucumber's shaft. Her lips pulled inward and held onto the shaft as I turned it around in rotations, coating it even more with her slickness. I moved the two inches out and then back in at least a dozen times before I took her by the shoulder with one hand and pulled her back to sit down on the green invader stuck into her heated chasm. "Now, sit down slowly and push it all the way home. " I whispered into her ear. She did.
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Among groans and cries and gasps and huge exhalations of breath, she managed to slide all but about one inch into her sloppy cunt. She was panting. She was out of breath. I told her to relax every muscle and just concentrate on how good it felt. She was red in the face and her eyelids were fluttering. Christ! I hoped she would not black out again. She exhaled a huge sigh and relaxed on her haunches, thrusting the final inch into her and her face exploded in a smile as her cunt lips wrapped around the end. "Oh, damn, Ed; it's all the way in, isn't it? It's all in me! Little me! My little cunt is stuffed so full I can almost feel it in my mouth. Oh, God, this is wonderful. I'm going to cum if I move an inch. I am so on the edge. I am so close. " I stood in front of her and took her face in one hand and turned it to look at the TV screen. I hit the button for 'play' and the other guy stepped up in front of the girl and held her face just like I was holding Nancy's. He laid the head of his cock on her lips and she opened her mouth and sucked the head inside in one smooth motion.
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I turned Nancy's face up toward me and laid my own cock head on her mouth and she opened her mouth and kissed it and then sucked it inside without a sound. I let her slide her head far enough to the side to see the TV and watched as the guy began fucking her mouth. She backed off and allowed the head to slip out of her lips and looked up at me as she said, "Let's race. Who cums first? Him or you?" "Do you mean I am going to cum in your mouth, Nancy? He does. I've seen this before. He cums in her mouth so hard that she can't hold it all and it runs down her cheeks and onto her tits. Are you ready for that, little girl?" In answer to that, she reached for the remote, hit the 'play' button, threw the remote across the room and sucked my cock back into her mouth. She was in control. She matched her mouth strokes on my cock exactly to the strokes of the guy on the screen. He was fucking the girl's mouth; Nancy's mouth was fucking my cock. Needless to say, I did not last nearly as long as the professional cocksman on the screen. It didn't even take five minutes for me to be at the edge. I groaned and told Nancy, "I am right at the edge. Are you ready for this?" She grunted, "Uh-uh," and shook her head side to side. I noticed she had one hand under her and was bouncing up and down on the cucumber.
Damn, she was going to cum again with that green stick shoved into her gash. I held back as long as I could and just as I began to tell her that I was over the edge, she screamed. Her mouth opened around my cock as she screamed, then moaned; and I shot a long, ropy stream into her throat. At first, she choked, but knew what had happened and closed her lips around my cock head and sucked and bobbed her head as if she had been doing it forever. I realized, of course, that she was simply mimicking the action of the young blonde on the screen, but it felt like the end of the world for me. My cum splattered and splashed into her mouth and throat. It filled the cavity quickly and was squirting out at the corners of her mouth every time she slid down on my shaft. She looked up at me with almost fear in her eyes and I held her face in both hands and tenderly said, "Swallow my gift, dear girl. You have caused it; you ought to keep it. " She stopped dead in her tracks, not quite knowing what to do. At that moment, the man with his cock in the girl's mouth began to groan and the camera zoomed in to show cum flowing out of her mouth and down onto her tits. She sucked and sucked and then turned the head loose. Her open mouth was directed toward the camera and she smiled as she swallowed his deposit. She used one finger to clean off her face and tits and licked it clean as well. Her smile for the audience was radiant.
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And I looked down at Nancy. Her throat worked and her mouth tightened around my cock. And she swallowed every ounce that had flowed into her. Not only did she swallow, but she sucked harder and harder as she realized there was still a bit left that she had not tasted. And as I softened, I leaned forward and filled her mouth with my flesh, and she groaned and purred around my cock. She was getting a bit rough and he was getting tender, so I took her face in my hands and withdrew, slowly, until just the head was trapped behind her lips. I held the shaft in one hand and wiped the head across her lips as I withdrew it all the way. She smiled up at me and licked her lips and swallowed every taste she could get. "Well, I guess we are going to have to practice that until you can last as long as he did, Ed," she said with a giggle and a little squeeze to my cock. "I don't think that will ever happen, dear girl. After all, he is looking at her; I am looking at you – my own, personal, Catholic-girl slut. How could I possibly last that long?" She stood up against me; we cuddled and stroked each other. She purred like a very warm and contented kitten. I slid one hand between her thighs and allowed her to expel her green guest into my hand. We shared the taste of the coating between our mouths and groaned at how delicious it was.
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I told her that if this was something she might wish to repeat, I was certainly willing. We would just have to be quite discreet due to the closeness of our two families. She agreed and told me that she was not sure how long she was going to be able to wait until we got together again. She said her pussy was already itching for more. I reminded her that she always had cucumbers at home, and she laughed, "Ed, I know there is more to that tape; and I want to begin at the beginning and work through until the very last minute with you. Do you think we can do that?" "Well, not all at one sitting, I'm sure," I told her, "and there are some rather slutty things that she does for that guy and his friend. Remember my finger in your ass? Well, how would you like my cock there? She does it for him. And, of course, the entire tape is dedicated to one woman and two men. Do you think that might be a possibility for us in the future? How would Mike take to sharing you with me?" "Oh, Jesus! Never! He'd die if he ever even thought I was going to be with another man. " "Then, how are we going to duplicate the scenes on the video? I, personally, don't think I can grow a second cock in that short of time," I laughed. She kissed me and sucked at my tongue for a moment before she answered. "There is something I noticed on the video, Ed. Something that might help us out a lot. Did you notice the guy that had his cock stuck up her pussy?" "Yes, I did. What about him?" I questioned.
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"He was black," she sighed into my chest. And the scene faded into gray on the TV screen; but the scenes in my head jumped into vivid color – living color – for the next time we might entertain an 'afternoon delight. "To be continued…. .
