‘Are you going to talk all night or suck my cock some? Well here it is suck it!’ I said.
‘Wow I like the new you Stan.’
She slid off the bed onto her knees, grabbed hold of my meat in her right hand and started sucking it.
I felt something hard and smooth rub along the base of my shaft. I looked down at her not knowing what it was. She saw my puzzled look and poked her tongue out it contained a small colored ball on a tongue ring.
‘Good isn’t it?’ she said smiling.
I had had my cock sucked weekly at the farm. The girls out there had great pulling and sucking technique. Maybe it was getting the cows ready to apply the milking machines not sure? I just know they always felt fucking great and never left me without milking my supply dry.
‘It’s different.’ I said ‘Not bad, just different.’
She started to suck harder and harder her head bobbing back and forward as she pulled my cock from the base up as she sucked and bit and licked the head into her mouth.
‘Fuck Stan that’s so good.’
Her spare hand had reached down and was rubbing her pussy between her thighs. A small wet patch had appeared through her pants and it was getting bigger the more she rubbed it.
Faster and faster she sucked pulling my cock out and slapping her own face with it, holding the shaft high and lapping it like a dog. She was possessed with lust and she was in her element.
She moved back to suck my balls, all the time her hand worked my cock. Pulling it from shaft to tip faster and faster as she rolled my balls around in her mouth then started to suck my cock once again.
Looking up at me she said
‘Cum Stan. Cum in my mouth.’
‘Sorry Janice it takes more than that.’
I stepped back and lifted her up. I pushed her back on her single bed. She laid across it. The patch on her pants had grown. I grabbed her shorts and pulled them off in one swoop.
Her pussy was as beautiful with her small lips shaved and a small strip of hair showing where her pleasure piece was hiding.
I wasted no time and started to lick her already hard, wanton clit. She moaned. My hands reached up and took hold of her firm pert breasts; her nipples were hard under her sports bra and needed touching.
I worked my hands under her clothes and bra pulling her tits out free for me to feel. I held them both tight in my hands her nipples growing in my palms.
My tongue went back to work on her pussy. I licked and sucked each lip into my mouth then following them up, spending time on her clit and down the other side licking inside her hole as far as my tongue world reach and back up to her clit again.
‘Oh fuck Stan Stan. Stan. I going to cum. ohhhhh fuuuccckk.’
I reached for her pillow and flicked it to her, she covered her face as the orgasm hit, her central nervous system exploding throughout her whole body. She shook and convulsed. I pressed harder to her love mound ensuring to keep contact as she bucked and rode my face until her pleasure subsided.
I continued to lick and grabbed my finger and started playing with just the inner edge of her pussy just before her love tunnel opened to her inner well of joy.
'Fuck Stan that’s so fucking good. Wow fuck yes Stan!'
There was a knock at the door.
‘OK you two, you’re busted.’ I heard Judy say.
I rolled away and tried to shove my hard cock back into my jeans.
Janice laughing at me, as I knocked over a pile of books.
‘Errrr wait a second,’ I yelled.
‘Janice get his cock out of your mouth - Mum is looking for you.’
‘It’s not in my mouth.’ she yelled following with ‘Anymore.’ in a much more quiet tone.
I tossed her pants to her and she put them on.
I was still having trouble getting my cock in and my pants zipped when Janice opened the door.
‘You’re such a bitch Janice.’ said Judy as she watched me zip up my pants.
‘Shut up cow. All’s fair in love and war and that goes for friend fucking as well you know.’ said Janice
She leant in and whispered something to Judy.
‘Really?’ said Judy. I could only imagine she just told her what had happened.
‘Really? Stan?’ she said.
I finished buttoning up my jeans and headed for the door. Janice pointed at her pussy and said
‘How about you come over tomorrow? Mum and Dad are going away for the night - we’ll have the place to ourselves.’
‘To be continued…’