It's A Good Thing Part 3
It’s A Good Thing!
Part 3
Summer Comes, and So Do I – Turning 12
Knowing that I was Spencer’s girlfriend made me dizzy at times. Because of his job, I couldn’t see him every day, or even every weekend but when he was home, he’d call me ahead of time and Daddy would drive me to his apartment, and Harley, the nice doorman there, would take me up to Spencer’s apartment and I’d wait for him to come home, and we’d make love all night long. I spent hours worshipping Spencer’s Penis and taking him in every opening I had. Spencer even let me take close-up pictures of his beautiful penis with my phone, but I had to promise neve ever to show them to anybody and to put them in a password protected folder so they wouldn’t ever get around. I promised. I took pictures from every possible angle of his Perfection, from the left, and right, and above, and below, and from straight on. That one is probably my favorite, because it shows his beautiful flared head and the tight pink ring of flesh around the corona, and his nice round opening at the very tip where all that marvelous semen comes flying out. I asked him to please stroke himself and maybe even have an orgasm, and I would try to take a picture just as the opening opened up and spat out his first huge jet of semen, and he could try to make it hit me in the face. I had to hold my phone with both hands and try to keep it steady. I sucked on Spencer’s penis for about ten or fifteen minutes to get him really really charged up, and then when I seemed he was ready to have his orgasm, I let him pull out of my mouth and he stroked his Penis and I grabbed my phone and he pointed it at me and I pointed my phone at him.
Oh god, it was so cool. Spencer grunted a little bit and moaned, and whispered, “here it comes, watch out –“ and I snapped pics as fast as I could and then I saw it, I saw it closeup, it was soooooo cool. The little opening opened and I watched, fascinated. First, a little drop of clear moisture oozed out of the hole and dripped down, and then a little tiny splurt of white sperm, and then a huge white jet shot out straight at me. I flinched just a tiny bit as it sailed directly over my hands holding the phone about a foot from the Perfect Penis, and hit me right on the nose! The hot stream split into a bunch of big drops and splattered all over the rest of my face, I had a drop up on one eyebrow and another hit me on my cheek right under my left eye. I was still clicking my phone as fast as I could as I watched another hot missile come flying out of the opening and land right on my other cheekbone, it splattered up and smacked into my eye, and I had to blink and wink at the blob as it blinded me.
Spencer was holding his Perfect Penis as still as he could as he shuddered through his orgasm, so the end of it didn’t move around too much while I took pictures. My face was getting soaked, and with only one good eye I kind of lost track of what was happening for a while. Finally, when I figured that I’d had enough opportunity to get good pictures of his Perfection in mid-cum, I dropped my hands down and leaned forward to get my mouth around him and suck out the rest.
A few minutes later, we looked at the shots. I took so many, we just deleted the ones that didn’t show sperm flying out of him. But I still got some really cool shots of sperm busting right out of him and flying at the camera.
I turned twelve Memorial Day weekend, and Daddy and Spencer had a real special party for me, it was just them and Mr Alex and me. We had a nice barbeque in the back yard, and then we all went into the living room and I got to unwrap my presents. Daddy gave me some beautiful bracelets and earrings with diamonds and Spencer gave me a beautiful necklace with emeralds and rubies it was sooooo pretty, I almost cried. Mr Alex gave me a gift certificate to a place he called a ‘day spa’ where I could go and get pampered and massaged and sit in a tub of mud and all sorts of fancy stuff, I gave him a big hug and thanked him for it, it sounded really nice. He said I should take a whole day and have as much fun as I wanted there.
I told them I wanted to have sex with all of them and give them all good orgasms to thank them for being so nice to me and giving me such beautiful gifts. I put some sexy dance music on my phone and started swaying my hips. I had on a short micro-skirt over thigh high stockings, and a fancy white blouse that tied under my boobs, and no bra on, so I got up and danced around like a strip-tease girl, teasing them and doing all the moves I’d seen in so many porn movies, like wagging my butt in their faces and all. It was fun pretending I was a stripper and had all these grownup men in the palm of my hand. I untied the blouse and opened it up, giving each of the guys a flash of my naked boobs. They were cheering and clapping and having a great time watching me. We were having so much fun, I was trying to be serious and not laugh but it was hard. I got down on my hands and knees and crawled up to them, Daddy and Spencer were sitting on the sofa, and Mr Alex was right next to them in a big chair. I went to Mr Alex first, and put my hands on his knees and pushed them apart and then nuzzled my face into his crotch, I could feel his penis getting hard. I played with him for a moment, and then went to Daddy, and did the same thing. His penis was super hard, it felt like an iron bar under his pants.
“Ooohhh, does Daddy have another present for his little girly?” I said in a high voice, “It sure feels like it in there!” and he laughed and patted my head. I sucked on his fingers, looking him right in the eye and making like I was a real sexy stripper.
When I moved over to Spencer , he’d already taken his Perfect Penis out of his pants! I said “Gooody!” and dove right on it, licking up and down the shaft and getting it wet. I wanted to tease them some more, though, so even though I could hardly bear it, I only played with Spencer for a minute too and then stood back up and danced around the living room.
I took off my blouse and tossed it over the couch, and then shimmied around in my mini skirt for a few minutes, and then I slowly moved it down off my hips until they could see my thong underneath, and then I kicked it off and it landed right on Mr Alex’s head! I almost busted out laughing then but stopped myself by turning around and wriggling my almost-bare butt at them. I really wanted to tease them with my thong, so I kept pulling the front of it down until you could almost see my coochie, and then hiding it again, and then pulling it down again. They kept on cheering and yelling, “Take it off! Take it off!” and Daddy even threw a dollar bill at me! I giggled at that, and picked it up and stuffed it down the top of the stocking on my leg. Finally, I wriggled my thong down, and threw it to Spencer , and he made a big scene of sniffing it and then stuffing it in his pants pocket, the perv. I made sure to show each of the guys my nice, smooth, freshly shaved cookie, bending back and opening my legs so they could see it perfectly. I was getting pretty proud of my pussy lips, they were growing out nicely, and I didn’t have just a little girl slit anymore. So now I was down to my heels and stockings, and I went up to each of them in turn, Mr Alex, and Daddy, and then Spencer , and kissed them real deep and rubbed their chests and then their crotches, to make sure they were getting really impatient to have sex with me.
I made Spencer lean back and I straddled him, my legs to either side, and held onto his Perfect Penis as I sank down onto it. Ohhhh it felt sooo good. I put my hands on his shoulders and started snapping my hips back and forth, worming his big shaft farther and farther up into me. When I had him all the way in until he was banging on my little womb opening, I leaned up onto his chest and motioned for Daddy to come and take me in the rear. I’d cleaned out really well earlier, and pushed a big wad of lube up into me, so I knew Daddy would not have any problem putting his penis up my butt, so long as he took his time. I felt him back there, moving the end of his penis around on my butthole, and then he very gently pushed the first inch or so into me, and it popped past my tight ring and squished into the lube right inside the opening. He pulled back when I groaned, but I whispered, “It’s ok Daddy, do it, please, just go slow so I can get used to you - “ and so he held my hips tenderly and very slowly pushed himself back in to me. I felt an inch and then more, and then a little more slid in and I groaned, I felt so full. Spencer was not moving at all in my pussy, he was waiting for Daddy to get all the way in. It hurt, but it was a good hurt, because the three favorite men in my life were all getting pleasure from me – well, the third would be – I motioned for Mr Alex to come around and give me his cock to suck. He leaned down and kissed me and whispered, ‘Happy Birthday, sweetie’, and offered his nice hard penis to me. I opened up and gulped it in.
I knew there was a word for what I was now – airtight. I had beautiful penises in all my holes. Daddy was slowly stroking in and out, and Spencer had started back up too, and they got a nice rhythm going – one was incoming while one was outgoing. I felt so full, so stuffed. It was a weird feeling at first, the two cocks sliding in and out of me so close together, my poor pussy lost its mind with the pleasure and my butthole was insane. I could feel Spencer’s Perfect Penis knocking into my cervix every time he pushed all the way in, and the dull ache of that pain seemed to intensify the feeling in my butt from Daddy. The repetition felt so good in me, my whole body started shaking. I was sucking Mr Alex as well as I could but I have to say it was difficult – my body was enjoying the two cocks down in me below that I could barely concentrate on poor Mr Alex. I let him hold my head and stroke in and out of my mouth about four or five inches at a time, I didn’t even try to deep throat him because I knew I’d probably lose it if I did.
Spencer was lightly stroking my clitty too, and of course, before you know it, I popped off with a really nice orgasm, my whole pussy and butt shaking, I had to let Mr Alex out of my mouth for a minute while I shuddered in pleasure, I didn’t want to risk biting him or anything bad! When I calmed down a bit, I opened up and he slid back in and I started sucking really hard on him, rubbing his shaft and playing with his balls to make sure he cooked up a good batch of sperms for me. Daddy was leaning over me, stroking in and out smoothly, nibbling on my earlobe which he knows gets me off super fast too, and Spencer was playing with my boobs and pulling on my rings, my nipps were standing straight out, stiff as could be, and I felt the electric shocks travel from them to my clitty and then back up again. Daddy rubbed the top of my butthole with his thumb, while his penis was sliding in and out with a wet sound, and that felt really good too. He’s turned me into a freaking sex mad little girl, my Daddy has. And I love him for it!
For long moments, all you could hear in the room was the liquid squelching of penises sliding wetly in and out of my body, and the low grunts and moans of my men, and my high squeaky voice going ‘unh-UNH-unh-UNH’ in time with the thrusts of cock into my pussy and ass. My slurping on Mr Alex’s penis was loud in my ears. I looked up at him and he was smiling at me, brushing the hair out of my face so he could watch his nice pink penis moving in and out between my lips. I loved the feel of it sliding across the roof of my mouth, his penis head was just exactly the right size to slide between my teeth without me having to worry about biting him. I ‘glurk-glurk-glurk’ed in time with his cock, swallowing some spit and slippery pre-cum.
I had another body-shaking orgasm when Spencer pinched at my clitty and nipple at the same time, shrieking out in joy as the pleasure exploded in my brain and my toes curled on the rug beneath my feet. Daddy was starting to speed up his thrusts into my greasy lubed up asshole, and I knew he wouldn’t be lasting too much longer. Then Spencer moaned “oh baby, you’re going to make me blast off, I can’t hold it much longer . . .” and I groaned, “my face, on my face, I want you all to come on my face, I want to see it . . .” Suddenly Daddy pulled out of me, and I jumped up off of Spencer , and spun to kneel down between them in front of the sofa. Mr Alex came around, and for a few seconds I was treated with the sight of three beautiful (and one PERFECT!) penises being rapidly stroked by my men, their angry red heads pointing right at me, dripping with moisture and precum, I felt it drop wetly on my thighs. I held my head up, smiling, looking at the guys, just waiting for my reward.
I didn’t have to wait long. Mr Alex was first, he fisted his penis smoothly with long strokes, and breathed “ok, sweetie, here it comes, are you ready?” and I nodded, ‘yes’, and he moved in so his penis was about three inches away from the bridge of my nose and then, BLAM BLAM BLAM, he shot out three really quick small spurts that hit me right between the eyes! I squinted shut, mostly out of reflex, and then wiped the blob of cum out of my right eye so I could open it back up. He pulsed out a long streamer that went up over my left eye and across my forehead and then into my hair and then he moved down and aimed at my mouth, and I tasted his rich salty sperm on my tongue. He was nearly finished, I think, when Daddy groaned and said, ‘oh baby, you’re so sexy . . .’ and I turned slightly to look up at his eyes and he shut them and grunted and a huge splurt of cum shot out of his penis right across my cheek and over my nose and then across the other cheek. Mr Alex shot again, hitting my right eye, and I blinked it open, the stinging salty sperm clouding my vision for a moment until I blinked it gone. Daddy shot again, and hit me right between my lips, the sperm sliding into my mouth, mixing with the juice that Mr Alex had just shot in there, I rolled my tongue around in it, spreading it all around. Daddy jerked again at his penis, and he shot a nice long jet that went from my chin all the way up over one cheek, over my eye socket, and into my hair. It was huge, and I heard it slap wetly on to my face. He and Mr Alex were groaning and moaning, and saying how sexy and dirty I was and I loved the attention! But my Spencer hadn’t cum yet! I wanted him ever so much to shoot a gallon of his sperm on me!
I turned to look up at him as Daddy finished shooting on me, tapping his penis on the tip of my nose, spraying a little glob of sperm up onto my forehead. He laughed and said, “My little baby girl is just a cum magnet, isn’t she guys?” and they all agreed. So did I. I wanted to be a cum magnet. I wanted boys and men to like me so much they just HAD to ejaculate their sperms in me or on me. After all, what was wrong with that? Orgasms felt really good to everybody, that’s why nature made them so good. If making other people feel good is bad, there’s something wrong with that, I thought.
I looked up at Spencer , spreading all the cum on my face around with my fingertips, smoothing it in, getting my cheeks and nose and forehead all nice and shiny with the semen from Mr Alex and Daddy. “C’mon Spencer , I need your sperms too, I need you to spray my face with all of your delicious semen, please give it to me, I need it – “ and before I could finish my plea, he groaned and said, “oh you sweet little baby. . .” and I watched fascinated as the hole on the end of his Perfection opened up and a tremendous white missile shot out and hit me right in the lips, splashing into my mouth and spreading all over my face. It dripped down my chin, and a long streamer of it stretched out and strung down about six inches off my jaw. I cried out in happiness and brought the sperm on my lips into my mouth where I could taste it better, and tilted my head.
As I did, Spencer fired off another jet which hit right below my left eye and positively FLOODED my eyeball, so I immediately went cum-blind in that eye. I could still see out of the other one though. I heard and felt Spencer shoot two more big shots that he spread along my forehead and down over the other eyebrow, and then one more that he laid right over the bridge of my nose and down on the other side of my cheek. He really soaked me good! I loved it, feeling his hot, salty goo just completely cover my little face.
I hadn’t even realized it but I was rubbing my clitty and pussy furiously with my right hand and I suddenly cried out in an orgasm as the sperm spread across my face, I shuddered and clenched my legs as the peak hit me and just kept on rolling through my body, my shoulders where shaking in ecstasy and I started babbling like a nut, saying “I love your cum, I love your cum, I need more, please, give me all of it, I need it all, I love it. . .” until I bent over in my climax and rolled onto my side, bringing my legs up into my chest and shivering. I finally calmed down, with my three men all kneeling next to me and murmuring little words of comfort as I stopped flying around the universe and slowly came down from the high of the huge climax. They helped me stand up and Spencer held me close and wiped the cummy hair out of my face. Daddy handed me a warm towel and I reluctantly wiped my face clean. I could barely even stand up, so Daddy and Spencer helped me stumble upstairs, after Mr Alex said he had to leave and I hugged him good-bye in a daze. Daddy ran a hot tub of water while Spencer helped me peel my soggy nylons off, and I sank into the tub gratefully, as Spencer and Daddy watched me. I just lay there for a couple of minutes, letting the hot water soak into me and wash off the sweat and cum and tears. Good tears. Tears that you do because you’re having the best orgasms ever are good tears.
The water was getting cold before I finally got up the strength to step dripping and naked out of the tub. Peering in the mirror made a little shiver go up and down my spine. I had dried cum all up and down my face, little white crinkly trails of it covered both cheeks and went all the way down over my jaw. A few drips of it had dried off my chin, and my neck even had three white lines. A mustache of dried cum covered my upper lip, and it gathered at the corners of my mouth on both side. My nose had a ribbon of dried white bisecting it from side to side. My right eye was still a little sore from the huge hit it had taken, my brow and lash sticky and gunky. A big stripe went across my forehead, and even travelled up into my hair in a couple of places. I pinched one big blob between my fingers, and licked the salty dew off. I was fascinated by my cum-covered face. Don’t know why. But I was – Daddy and Mr Alex and Spencer had plastered me good, and I came while they were doing it. I wasn’t disgusted or embarrassed or anything – I loved the fact that I made them so hot they had to shoot off. I touched my cheeks absent-mindedly, wanting to remember this look as long as I could.
I finally dried off and padded naked downstairs where Daddy and Spencer had cleaned up a bit and were watching TV. I sat down between them. “You guys are just so . . so special,” I said to them, “I love you both so very much.” I leaned to give each of them a big kiss and a hug. I sat there between them, my hands protectively and possessively cradling their nice penises, put my head on Spencer’s shoulder, and promptly fell asleep, with some dried cum still in my hair and eyelashes!
It sure it a good thing your face can’t get pregnant!
School Daze
On the last day of school, I gathered up all the boys from class, including Tommy and Raj and Roy and Billie and about a dozen of their friends, including a bunch of guys from the eighth grade who would be going on to high school, and invited them all to our ‘spot’ in the woods so I could suck them one last time before summer vacation. Of course, I knew I’d be able to suck Tommy and Ray and some of our other neighbors and boys who lived near me, ‘cause I’d see them around, but there were other boys who I know would be leaving on vacation with their parents or be tied up with sports or little league or whatever, and I wanted to give them a final goodbye with my mouth and give them nice orgasms to remember me by.
I wore a flouncy little plaid skirt with pleats that was really really short, and a blouse that I could unbutton nearly all the way down to my belly button. I was getting proud of my growing boobs, and I wanted the guys to see them and see how grown up I was getting. I had some thigh highs that I put on when we got there, since my skirt was too short for me to wear them at school without the tops showing, and Daddy said that I might get in trouble for that, I don’t know why, but he said I shouldn’t do it. So I didn’t, I just stuffed them in my pocketbook and took them out to put them on in the girl’s room when we were let out. I ran out the back door before anyone could stop me, and headed for the woods.
I got to our spot, and started prepping. Tommy said he’d come along with the rest of the guys in about 10 minutes, giving me time to get ready. I took the big blanket I had in my backpack and set it out, and then pulled out the cooler I’d put here last night with a whole bunch of ice and some water and juice bottles in it, I was glad to see that most of it was still cold. I dabbed a little tiny bit of perfume between my boobs, and then sat on one of the little wooden stools that we’d collected over the months, waiting for the guys to show up.
A couple of minutes later, I heard the crashing and noise of the guys, they sounded like a herd of elephants coming through the woods. Tommy came through first.
“Hey Julie, here we are. I . . um . . we got . . . ah, a few more guys . . they all wanted to . . you know . . . be here with you . . “ he stuttered. I looked past him and I gasped. There must have been thirty boys lined up behind Tommy, all peering excitedly or curiously into the little clearing we’d been using these past months.
“Holy shit! Oh my god, Tommy, look at them all! . . . I don’t know . . .” my voice trailed off. I wasn’t scared or anything, I just wasn’t sure I’d be able to handle all these boys.
“Please, Jules, we promised them, there are even guys here from over to the high school, ‘cause Richie knows a bunch of tenth graders and – ‘ and he stopped and kicked at the ground like a doofus.
“Ok Tommy, Ok, I’ll do it, but ya gotta make sure they don’t say nothin’, right? If I get in trouble over this, I’ll kick your butt!” I laughed. “And NO PHONES!” I added, knowing that if just one of these horny boys took my picture with his dick in my mouth I’d be sunk. I needed a plan.
Thinking for a minute, I looked over the crowd of boys standing around nervously. I recognized most of the eighth graders, but there were ninth and tenth graders there who I didn’t know. I picked out the biggest, tallest one among them, and waved him over to me with a hand.
“You – yeah, big guy. C’mere for a second, will ya?” I asked as he pointed back at himself with that “What? Me?” look.
He shuffled over. He was a black boy, probably almost six feet tall, and looked strong.
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“Desmond.”
“Well, Desmond, I need your help. I di’nt expect all you guys and I don’t want it to get crazy. I need you to stand here next to me and if I give you a signal, I need you to smack the guy, and make sure he doesn’t get out of line. No phones, either, I don’t want the guys taking selfies with my mouth wrapped around their dicks, right?”
He nodded.
“You do this for me, and when it’s all over, I’ll do something special for you, ok? I promise.” And I winked and smiled at him. “And keep count too, will ya please?”
“Sure, babe. I’ll make sure none of these jokers misbehaves.” he intoned. He stood there next to me, all serious like, with his arms folded in front of his chest like he was The Rock or somebody. I smiled to myself. Guys are so easy.
I looked back and the rest of the guys. “Anyone who gets out of line is going to get taken care of by my friend Desmond here. Understand?”
A bunch of “yeah’s” and “ok’s” and nodding all around. It seemed that Desmond commanded some respect.
“Ok. We don’t have all day here, so you guys better start getting yourselves ready by yourself, if you know what I mean. I can’t spend twenty minutes on each of you. When you’re ready, step up and I’ll take over. When you’re done, make room for the next guy, ok?”
I shrugged off my blouse, pleased at the murmur of excitement that I heard rumbling through the crowd. As I looked around, I was secretly thrilled to see so many pink and brown and black penises being extracted from shorts and pants. Guys started fisting themselves, some looking furtively at their neighbors, comparing sizes and shapes. Just like us girls check out other girls boobs and stuff, I guess boys and men do that too.
I motioned to the nearest boy, he was an eighth grader named Sam something, I think. He stepped up and offered me his penis, and I started sucking away on it. Like all horny 12 year olds, he popped in about thirty seconds, it seemed, a hot salty spray that coated the inside of my mouth from top to bottom and got swallowed down into my tummy straight away. I sucked him clean, and looked up at him with a smile.
“Thank you, sweetie, that was nice.” I said as I tucked him away. “Next!”
I was in heaven. Every time I took a breath there was another cute penis waiting for me. In about twenty minutes, I did fourteen guys. Some of the sperm was pretty salty and hot, some of it was almost sweet, and some didn’t really have any taste at all, just wet and hot. Two of the boys couldn’t control themselves and manage to pop all over my face as they stepped up, but I just laughed and used my fingers to spoon the cum into my mouth. There were a couple that I really sucked hard on, trying to deep throat them if I could.
Load after load slid down my throat into my stomach. I took sips of water every couple of guys, helping to clear my mouth. My lips were glossed with a sheen of semen, I could smell it on my breath. Drops fell to my thighs or skirt, I knew I’d have to soak it when I got home or it would turn all crusty and dried out.
I loved doing the older boys, actually. I mean, Tommy and Roy and Raj are nice and all, and I’ve known them forever, but it was nice to have a bigger, almost fully grown penis in my mouth, and not the little four or five inch ones that the younger boys have. One guy had a penis that was at least as big as Daddy’s, and yet he was just a skinny, scrawny boy. I gave him a good suck, and he popped his nut while his penis was all the way down my throat, so I never even got to taste him. But I felt his shaft pulsate about six or seven times while my nose was in his belly, so I know I got a nice load from him!
As it usually does when I’m in my suck zone, I just drifted away from my body and didn’t think of anything except cocks and cum. My mouth opened automatically whenever one appeared in front of me, adapting to the size and length and exploring the different kinds of penis coming at me. Some of them were not circumsized and I’m not sure whether I like that sort or not. Part of me likes the bare head out there, a nice ridge of skin for my lips to lock around and no extra stuff in the way. And I did notice that the uncircumsized guys had a different taste, kinda funky and odd most of the times.
But it all came out in the end, as they say – or I should say, it all came out in my mouth. Cock after cock, spritzing and shooting and squirting. Some of them just drooled out their balls’ worth onto my tongue in big globs, others shot out forceful streams of semen that banged into my throat. I found there was no way to predict how a guy would shoot.
I almost always showed the guys their cum on my tongue after they had their orgasm, then I’d make a big show of swallowing it down and showing them my clean tongue. A couple of them were extra-nice to me, actually bending down to kiss me on the nose or the top of my head, but I noticed that none of them wanted to kiss me on the lips. Guys are strange that way. But I didn’t mind.
The line went on and on. Pink, brown, dark black, I didn’t care what color they were or how big they were. All I wanted was for them to go in my mouth, spritz out their semen, and let me swallow it. One guy started to get a little rough, he grabbed my ears and started fucking right at my face, but I grunted and waved my hand at him and Desmond grabbed him right around the neck.
“Listen, buddy, don’t be doin’ that to the little lady, alright?” he growled at the boy, and he instantly let go of my ears and backed away, and I saw his penis drooping. Des had a couple of other times when he had to swat a phone out of a boy’s hands who just didn’t get the memo. But nothing major.
It seemed like I’d been sucking cocks for days, when I motioned for a break. I took a big huge swig of water and washed it around in my mouth. It wasn’t that I was getting sick or anything, but some of those guys must have been eating garlic and chili peppers and other gross stuff, because their semen really had an aftertaste that made me burp. I turned to Desmond.
“How many’s that so far, Des?”
“33, not countin’ that guy I had to chase off.”
“Cool. I see it’s getting you all worked up - ” I grinned, nodding my head at the noticeable bulge in the front of his shorts. If it was realistic, my new friend Desmond was packing something really nice for me. Then though, I thought that the “special gift” I promised him might be a little more than I was bargaining for!
“Sure is. You- . .you’re really pretty and s-s. . .sexy and this is like my own p-p-p . . .private porn movie, I guess.” he stammered. I blushed.
I looked down the line. There were still about 15 or so boys waiting their turns, and I swear some of them were coming around for seconds. That’s OK, that didn’t bother me. I took another quick swig of water and turned to the line.
Cock after cock after cock slid between my lips and, in a moment or two at the most, I had a nice warm salty mouthful. Some of the cocks were quite nice looking, others, well, not so much. I came to the realization that I had a preference – I liked thin, straight cocks best of all. They fit in my mouth easier than thick ones, and my tongue felt better when I could move it around underneath of them, rather than have a cock so thick it took up all the room in my mouth. Maybe when I get bigger and my mouth gets a little larger it might be different, but for now I liked them long and thin. A couple of the guys had penises that had a real curve to them. I joked with one of them as he came up, I said, “Man, it looks like you could pee around the corner with that thing!” and he laughed. But curved penises are a problem for me, because my head and mouth is small. If the boy is really hard, it’s difficult to un-bend it, if you know what I mean.
So I just kept sucking. I had one finger down diddling on my clitty through my thong but I didn’t want to cum just yet. I wanted to save it. I knew that I’d be building up to a big one if I ‘edged’ myself for a while. So I just rubbed myself on the outside of my thong, and I could feel it getting soaked with my juice. After about a half hour, my thong was soaked!
The line slowly dwindled down. My belly was feeling a little bit queasy, actually. I drank a half a bottle of water every three or four boys, maybe that was it. And I really had to pee!
Suck, suck, swallow. Suck, suck, swallow. Burp! It went on but finally there were no more boys left. I’d probably drained a hundred balls. Wow! I thought to myself. I took a deep breath, and finished my water bottle, rinsing out my mouth a little bit. Desmond leaned down and helped me stand up, my legs were nearly asleep from being tucked behind me on the stool.
I stood on my toes and gave Desmond a peck on his cheek, I figured he wouldn’t really want a lip kiss from a little girl who just sucked like a jillion guys.
“Thanks so much for protecting me, Desmond, you’re a very nice young man.” I said solemnly. He must have thought it funny, a half-naked 12 year old girl in a micro-mini skirt, her belly sloshing with a half a gallon of semen, saying he was a nice young man.
“It was kinda fun, actually. You’re really hot, girl . . . “ and his voice trailed off. I looked at him and winked.
“Well, I promised you something special. Ummm, let’s see . . .” and I put my chin in my hand and put on a ‘thoughtful’ look like I was trying to think of something, smiling at Desmond. “I know! I could let you put it in my butt, if you go easy and don’t kill me with that monster of yours in there”, I said, nodding my head in the direction of his alarming-looking bulge.
He grinned and popped his buttons open and reached in to pull out his weapon. “You think you can take this?” he said.
OMG. Desmond was a freak. I’ve seen some big dicks in my short life, but this thing had its own zip code. It was as big around as a soda can, and drooped down in a curve like a boomerang. He hefted it in one hand and shucked the skin back from his tip. A clear bead of pre-cum bubbled from the end and I reached out and swiped it away, licking my fingertip of the salty, greasy treat.
“Holy crap, Desmond. You’ll kill me with this thing. . . “ I said almost absent-mindedly, reaching out to put my tiny white fingers around this coal-black hose. I couldn’t even come close. Both hands barely met fingertips, much less one hand. It was hot, really hot, and pulsing with blood. I could feel it vibrate under my fingers as I slowly stroked it back and forth.
“Nah, I’ll take it easy, baby. You’ll see. Work it in nice and slow. You’ll enjoy it, trust me.”
My eyes crossed looking at it. “Get the lube. It’s in my backpack.” I whispered.
He reached into my pack and pulled out the large tube of K-Y that I nearly always carried, just in case, and handed it to me. I squeezed out a big dollop of the lube and slathered it all over his shaft, making sure the head was covered in it. Then I straightened up and slid my thong down my legs and kicked it towards my back pack. Getting to my hands and knees, I reached back and stuck the nozzle of the jelly in my butt and squeezed it. The cool gel squished wetly into my butt, and I squeezed again. I wanted to make sure I was lubed up.
Desmond got behind me. “Use your finger first. Open me up a little. Get me used to it, OK?” I instructed. I felt him put an index finger at my opening and slowly push it and rotate around spreading the lube. He went in to the knuckle, and then moved in and out a bit. I wriggled my ass and tried to relax myself, pushing out like I knew I had to do.
He withdrew, and then I felt two fingers slowly worm their way in. I grunted and sighed, closing my eyes and concentrating on the sexy feeling as Des opened me up. I looked up to see Tommy and Roy and a couple of other boys watching wide-eyed. An audience. Just what I needed. :)
Des worked his fingers in and out slowly, and I started to open up nicely. I put my head down on my arm and arched my back, sticking my butt up in the air and letting Des know ...