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Chapter Seven

Then those two little bitches had start talking between themselves about how I might be afraid to go for it because I might not be “woman enough” to take what a “real man” like Jeff had to lay down and could put on me.

And all the while they were talking about his cock too, saying how good it looked, pointing out how hard I had gotten him, and saying what a shame it would be if I wasn’t going to be woman enough to finish what I had started.

OK, so now Tiff, and Twalla are really starting to lay it on thick. They were both taking turns complimenting Jeff’s, more than adequate, manhood. They were busily talking shit about how good Jeff’s swollen, throbbing, rod looked. They were saying “look how hard you got Jeff‘s cock” as we sat there squeezing his cock.

Shit, I was almost numb with a hot, burning, sexual lust for some of that mans meat right then, however, I was also scared halfway to death by the enormity of the sex organ that I was holding onto, and I wasn’t about to be making a move on that fucker right that minute. Then I hear Twalla asking “what’cha gonna do about this Wendy?” in a fairly snide tone of voice, indicating Jeff’s cock by shoving it over towards me.

“You can’t just get a man sprung, and then leave him like this Wendy” Twalla said, then added  “you aren’t just going to leave Jeff like this”, and asked “are you Wendy?”

Anyway, Twalla didn’t wait for me to answer, and by the way that she had started chatting with Tiff I didn’t think that she had expected me to either. Besides I was fairly fricking mesmerized by the feel of that huge cock that I was holding with both hands, and I don’t think that I could have talked right then anyway.  

Anyway, those two were talking about how big Jeff’s cock was, how hard that thing was, and what a shame it would be if I wasted this opportunity, and didn’t do some talking with Jeff, at least for a little while, “like a real woman” would be willing to do for any man that she had done something like this too, and do something about it instead of just letting all of that go to waste, talking about the hard on that I had given Jeff.

Shit! All three of them were doing their best to psych me into feeling bad about this, and get me to offer Jeff some stress relief. They were all blaming his hard-on on me, saying that I’m not right if I do that to a man, and then don’t talk with him, at least for a little while.

Then Twalla tells me that I should “at least kiss the head” and Tiff says “lick the shaft too” as Twalla kind of gives the back of my head a soft push in the direction of Jeff’s tube stake.

I had hesitated for a moment, shoving my head back against Twalla’s hand so that she couldn’t push my mouth down, and onto Jeff’s waiting cock head. That was until I had heard Jeff telling them, “You girls leave Wendy alone” then asking “ya’ll hear?”, and then saying “I’ll be OK” sounding so damn pitiful that I thought that he was about to cry.

That was when Twalla had given my head another soft push, moving my face ever so slightly  towards the head of Jeff’s swollen sex organ, and I see her and Tiff both looking like they were feeling so sorry for Jeff that they might be about to cry. They are both glancing at me, and  nodding their heads toward his cock which I was still stroking lovingly on.

Tiffany was nodding her head yes while glancing back, and forth from my face to Jeff’s cock head, silently mouthing the words “just lick the shaft Wendy” as she did, and making a licking motion at it with her tongue. All the while Twalla has been nudging my face, every so slowly, forward towards Jeff’s cock head with a gentle pumping motion of her hand against the back of my neck, right at the base of my occipital lobe.

Stupid me I’m actually falling for all of this shit with my naïve young ass. So I say “OK” “I’ll kiss the head” as I looked at Twalla adding “and lick the shaft of this thing a little too” as I looked over at Tiffany saying “But that’s all I’m gonna do”, and then looked at Jeff asking, “OK Jeff?”

Then I hear Jeff’s voice again, still sounding all down as he says “You’d really do that for me?” “Yeah Jeff” I answered. “Would you really Wendy?” he asked with a faint note of sexual excitement evident in his voice. “I guess I owe you at least that much” I replied without giving it a second thought as I added “I mean look what I done to ya already…” as I looked up at Jeff adding “I mean I got you all sprung like this and all” squeezing his slightly throbbing tool firmly.

God was I ever a naïve young bitch back then! I’d just been played big time, and didn’t have a fricking clue that that’s what was happening either. 

So anyway, now that I had resigned myself to at least kiss the head, and lick the shaft of that monster for a couple of minutes, I had quickly moved around, and gotten in between Jeff’s legs, then knelt down between his knees the way that Twalla was instructing me to do. 

Although I had tried several times, unsuccessfully I might add, I still hadn’t been able to convince my hands to let go of Jeff’s rigid cock shaft. I mean it was like I was afraid that If I were to turn that magnificent hunk of man meat lose that it might disappear or something.

Shit… I was still using both hands to hold onto that monster with too as I knelt there between Jeff’s knees. Then, following Twalla’s instructions, I had slowly wiggled my tight little ass up between Jeff’s open, and somewhat inviting, muscular thighs, moving a little closer to his crotch so as to be able to reach the head of his tool when I bent over to kiss it.

Even though I was actually still kind of afraid of that monster that Jeff was packing, I had actually started fantasying as to just what I might be able to do with that thing if I were to allow Jeff to get between my legs with it. Shit… I was one horny ass little black bitch right then, and I had made up my mind that I was going to be kissing the head, and licking the shaft of Jeff’s cock for awhile since “It was my fault” that he had gotten sprung like that in the first place.

 Then, mustering up all of my courage, I had leaned forward real slow, almost like I was afraid that his dick was going to jump up and bite me or something like that, as I had brought the head of that thing to my lips, and kissed it. God, was that ever a sensual fricking trip, not only for me but for Jeff too. I had felt him flinch when my lips had touched his cocks head, and he had kind of groaned “gaaaaad” and muttered “damn girl… you sure got some hot lips Wendy.”

I had only kissed the head of that thing once when I had gotten so fucking hot, and fricking horny that I just couldn’t control myself anymore, and I had just fucking lost it. That was also when the little she devil slut inside of me had shoved my physical being out of her way, and had taken total  control of my hot little ass, and had me acting like a hot assed little nymphet in the blink of an eye.

That was when I had suddenly gotten the uncontrollable urge to start licking his shaft, which I did post haste, and I licked it thoroughly too. I mean I was licking all around that sucker too, going all of the way up to the tip of its head, and then working my way all of the way back down to his scrotal sac.

The first time that I had finally gotten down to Jeff’s nut sac with my tongue I had taken it in one hand, and had just instinctively started tonguing, and slurping on his nuts, one by one, while I was stroking his massive shaft with my other hand.

Damned, that fuckers balls were big too, and I was slurping up one of his nuts at a time, sucking it  into my mouth, then roll it around with my tongue for several seconds before letting it slip back out of my mouth. Then I would slurp up his other nut, and give it the same treatment.

Shit, it hadn’t taken me more than about maybe thirty seconds from the time that that little fucking she devil inside of me had taken over before she had me slobbering all over Jeff’s ball bag, sucking his nuts into my mouth one at a time, and slurping on them like I was some kind of a cock hungry little whore.

Shit… I had suddenly lost all of my previous shyness by that time and I was damned sure starting to really enjoying myself as I repeatedly licked my way back up the shaft from  Jeff’s balls, to the head of his cock, I would be pushing the foreskin his cock up over the head of his tool as I did.

Then I would envelope the head of his rod with my lips, and be swirling my tongue around the pulsating head of his cock while I was pulling his foreskin back down as I did. Then it was like I had gotten stuck on his cock head for several seconds because I had started kissing the head of his  cock repeatedly while I had wriggled my horny little ass around, and gradually worked myself into a more comfortable position.

That was when I had kind of stretched myself out on the mattress, just a little bit, pulling Jeff’s cock down towards me as I had stretched out. Shit, I hadn’t even realized it at the time but I was gradually starting to work some of Jeff’s cock into my mouth as I wriggled my ass around getting comfortable…

Fuck! I had totally lost it, and the next thing that I know I’m actually giving Jeff a full-fledged fucking blowjob, AND I’m enjoying every second of it too. I was greedily slobbing all over Jeff’s cock right then, kind of like a teen-aged whore that was in heat, and I was kind of amazed that I was actually able to take as much of that thing into my mouth as I was getting into right then too.

Shit, I mean I was working like almost a third of that thing into my mouth, and enjoying the shit out of myself as I did too.

To be continued…

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