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Confessions of a Teenage Pussy Eater
by Stormbringer (2004)
***
A group of nerdy but very bright high school guys come
up with a brilliant plan to get girls and soon become
sex-gods and all the hot girls in school seek them out.
(M+/F+, teens, school)
***
Gil Bates walked into the decorated gymnasium and all
eyes focused on him or more correctly, his wife,
Melissa. His beautiful blonde wife looked almost exactly
like the head cheerleader she had been fifteen years
ago. She looked like the actress Jeri Ryan, but not as
pale and with large breasts made larger by giving birth
to four children. That a 33 year old mother of four had
kept the body of a stripper was amazing in itself and it
was all from diet and exercise. Melissa kept herself
looking good for her husband.
Gil on the other hand looked odd next to his stunning
wife. He barely topped 5'6" while Melissa was a tall
5'11", and tonight she wore three inch heels making her
tower over her husband. Needless to say, Gil looked
forward to slow dancing with her tonight. He was still
thin. His suit was ill-fitting, hanging loose on his
body. Gil surveyed the room through the same black
rimmed glasses he'd worn in high school.
Gil noticed someone waving and waved back. The man was
Eugene Haythornthwaite. Gene was also skinny, had buck
teeth and ears that stuck out too far. He had also
married up. Desiree Haythornthwaite probably most
resembled Jennifer Aniston, similar straight brown hair
and a thin build, though Desiree had 36DD breasts.
Unlike Melissa, Desiree wasn't all natural. Her breasts
were a gift from her husband. She hadn't wanted them,
but Gene did and she did whatever it took to make him
happy. Desiree was also Gil's twin sister.
Sitting beside Desiree was a Tyra Banks look-alike,
named Shawna. The black beauty had been the head
basketball cheerleader and the second football
cheerleader to Melissa. Her husband, Leroy, could have
been the fat black kid in the movie "Old School" aged
fifteen years. He nearly took up two of the folding
chairs around the table. He had always been a bit of a
clown and was laughing at a joke he'd just told. Shawna
was laughing with him and lovingly holding out a pastry
for her husband to bite into.
Gil and Melissa made their way towards their friends.
Several other classmates raised their glasses to Gil as
he passed. He nodded back at them and Melissa smiled.
The men acknowledging Gil were all average Joe's and for
the most part with happy, beautiful wives at their
sides. Nearby sat tables of former jocks. Many had lost
hair and gained weight. Some were still muscular hunks.
Almost all had plain, plump average wives. A few of
their wives were pretty, but they hadn't attended this
high school. Fifteen years ago, Gil had upset the
balance of power at his alma mater. The nerds got the
girls. How, you ask?
They were nerds. Thus, they were smart and became
millionaires. Nope. Gil made $35,000 a year as an
accountant. Leroy was a janitor. The nerds all had huge
cocks like in all my... that is other writer's stupid
stories on the web? Wrong again. Gil's penis was 6.25"
and somewhat thin like him. Gene was 6" even. Leroy did
approach 7", but his obesity negated 2" of it. Did these
genius nerds develop a mind control device? Not! This is
the real world.
The answer is simple. Gil became quite skilled at one
simple act that drove women crazy.
***
"I think I'm drunk!" Melissa laughed at nothing in
particular and fell back on the bed. She held her feet
up, the cotton between her dainty little toes keeping
her nail polish from running. The nearly six feet tall
blue-eyed blonde was wearing only her bra and panties.
They were lacy blue. The panty was a thong and the bra
was very tight on her buxom chest. Her belly button was
pierced by a blue gem to match her eyes.
"Me too." Desiree downed a shot of schnapps and threw
herself on her bed beside Melissa. Desiree was wearing a
nighty, the see-thru material fell just above her panty.
Her panty wasn't a fancy thong, but simple flowery,
Walmart brand. The material had crawled up between her
crack. Desiree reached behind her and pulled the
material out of her crack. "I hope you had a good
birthday."
Melissa sighed. "If only Brad were here, it would be
perfect." It was Melissa's eighteenth birthday and her
boyfriend had to work. Brad was the quarterback and
Melissa was head cheerleader. It was expected that they
date. Melissa had given Brad her virginity several
months earlier and the two were screwing every chance
they got. Melissa got up to get herself another drink.
They were at Desiree's house, whose parents were out of
town. The cheerleaders had all gone out for a movie and
pizza to celebrate Melissa's birthday. She was crashing
at Desiree's.
Desiree rolled over on her back and the two friends
chatted about bands and boys. "It's been a long night,"
yawned Desiree and was soon promptly asleep.
Melissa stumbled up off the bed. Her eyes ran down
Desiree's body, her ego pleased that her friend was hot,
but not nearly as hot as she was. Melissa's immature ego
liked the fact that her large boobs got her all the male
attention when she was with Desiree. Brad drooled
whenever he got to play with them. "Hmm, Bradley," she
moaned. "Why couldn't you be off tonight?" The booze was
making her horny as she thought about her hot boyfriend.
Melissa's nipples grew hard as she pictured Brad's
muscular body covering her own.
Melissa knew she'd had enough, but she pulled herself to
her feet and took another shot of schnapps. Her drunken
mind decided that she should call Brad and he could
sneak over after work so they could fuck. Melissa knew
that the Bate's kept a phone in the den and the drunk
teen snuck out on her sleeping friend.
Gil Bates had decided to spend his parent free night
having a Lord Of The Rings: Special Edition marathon on
the DVD player in the den. He was psyching himself up
for the third movie's DVD release in a couple months. He
was into the seventh hour of his marathon when he heard
someone stumbling down the stairs. He rolled his eyes
thinking it was his sister, but when he turned around to
look his eighteen year old body nearly had a heart
attack.
Melissa Johnson walked into the room wearing only her
underwear. Gil had seen her in many a bikini over the
last three years that she'd been friends with his sister
and she looked awesome, but this image would remain in
his brain forever. Worse, she bumped her knee and spun
around giving Gil the view of her perfect ass cheeks.
Melissa saw him and seemed not to care about her
wardrobe. "Hey, Bill."
"Melissa." She knew damned well what his name was, but
always called him something else. Gil was naked except
for pajama bottoms and about to have a conversation with
the hottest girl in high school wearing only her
underwear. The whole thing seemed a bit surreal to him.
Suddenly, Gil remembered what he had been watching and
Melissa's complete disdain for all things sci-fi or
fantasy. Without taking his eyes off Melissa, he reached
for the remote and switched the DVD player off. "What
brings you down here?"
Melissa couldn't call Brad to sneak over in front of
skinny little Gil. "Oh nothing," she shrugged. "Just
couldn't schleep, thatsh all. What are you watching?"
"Nothing much," replied Gil hearing moaning coming from
behind him. He turned white as a ghost realizing that
the channel needed to play the DVD player also was the
adult channel. His dad had blocked it on the living room
TV, but kept it in his private den. Gil had watched it
for awhile earlier.
"You little pervert," said Melissa leaning over the
couch to stare at the screen. "Wow, they're actually
fucking. I've never seen a porno before."
"Why don't you sit down and watch some of it. I mean, if
you don't want to go to bed. I mean if you're not too
tired."
"Sure thing, Will." Intrigued, Melissa came around and
sat beside him on the couch. She stared at the screen.
"You actually like this, perv? I don't think it's for
me."
The screen showed two women involved in a lesbian scene.
One woman was on her back, while the other woman was
sitting on her face, bouncing up and down on her tongue.
A man entered the scene, naked and muscular.
"Ooo, he looks like my Bradley."
The man crawled between the woman's legs and started
licking her pussy. The camera zoomed in on the man's
tongue. It slid up and down the woman's slit before
teasing the clit. The woman's pussy quickly turned wet
and she started raising her hips, humping the guy's
tongue.
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Melissa felt her own pussy growing wetter; the movie
wasn't doing anything to relieve her horniness.
Embarrassed, she realized, Desiree's skinny twin brother
was looking at her body more than he was at the screen.
She reached out for an afghan and used it to cover her
body. On screen, both women appeared to be having
orgasms from having their pussies eaten. Thinking about
Brad, Melissa said, "I wish you'd do that for me."
Gil almost jumped out of his seat. "I-I'd love too."
Melissa turned to look at him and realized what she'd
said, "Not you, nerd. I was thinking about Brad."
"Oh." Gil was crestfallen. Still, he felt a strange
surge of confidence. Maybe, it was that his dick was
hard and was doing his thinking. Still, this was the
chance of a lifetime. Never again would he be sitting
beside the lingerie clad hottest girl in high school
watching a porno movie. "Shame, I was hoping to try out
some new techniques." Gil turned his attention back on
the screen appearing disinterested.
"You've performed oral sex before?"
"Of course! I'm told I'm quite good."
"You're lying. You have to be a virgin. I've never even
seen you on a date."
Gil was thankful the dim light covered his blush. He was
a virgin. He hadn't even kissed a girl. "I've never
dated anyone in school. Just some girl's at camp. I'm no
v-virgin, but it has been awhile since I ate some pussy.
Too long for me."
"And you're offering to eat mine?"
"Sure."
"You're not going to get some off me."
"Did I ask? I was just offering to eat your pussy for
awhile. If you're not interested, I'll look for someone
else."
"No strings attached? You'll keep your thing in your
pants?"
"Sure."
"I'll let you," said Melissa. She looked at the wimp.
"But if you dare tell anyone about this, I'll destroy
you. I'm serious, I'll tell Brad you lied and he'll beat
the shit out of you."
"It won't leave this room. Now take the blanket off and
I'll get started."
Melissa looked down his skinny chest. "No, why don't you
put your head under the blanket?" She didn't want to
have to look at him.
"Fine."
Despite the fact that it was her best friend's wimp
brother about to go down on her, Melissa found herself
soaking with anticipation. She'd never done anything
oral before. She had given Brad a hand job before giving
up her virginity to him. She'd let him titty-fuck her
and Brad had kept trying to push his cockhead into her
mouth as he pushed it between her tits. Melissa had kept
her mouth closed. Now, Gil was sliding a hand up her
thigh. "Stop, I'll do it," she said. Melissa raised her
hips and pulled her thong down her legs. Gil helped,
taking it down past her knees.
Gil lifted up the blanket and crawled between her legs.
It was pitch dark under the blanket and he couldn't see
a thing. He had no idea what he was doing. He'd just
seen oral sex performed in pornos and planned on
emulating the actors. Of course, they held back to show
what they were doing to the cameras. Gil decided to just
put his face right in there and do it.
Melissa found herself anticipating this almost as much
as she'd anticipated getting naked with Brad the first
time. She could feel her pulse racing as Gil's hands
pushed her thighs farther apart. His hair slid between
her thighs. It moved upwards until his hairless cheeks
were between her thighs. His head moved closer.
Melissa's heart rate increased as she felt his breath on
her pussy. When he touched her, it was not where she
expected.
Gil's, warm, wet tongue pushed against her asshole.
Melissa jumped a little, but controlled herself. He
licked the rim, and then probed against it slightly. He
was blind under the blanket and feeling his way around.
Strange, but it felt kind of pleasant. Still, Melissa
clenched her ass cheeks and slid back a little. This
caused her pussy to slide right down over his tongue. It
plowed upwards through her labia and across her clit,
into her pubic hair. Melissa shuddered with pleasure.
Gil returned to her pussy. His tongue feeling around a
little, running down the outside of her labia and
licking across her thigh. When Gil found his target, he
buried his face in deeper. He was licking like a madman.
She thought he had been bullshitting her. No way was
this wimp an experienced pussy eater. Still, he was
attacking her pussy like he enjoyed it. He didn't appear
that skillful, but he was blind under there.
Melissa liked it. She really liked it. She really really
liked it. Her hands were gripping the couch cushions on
either side of her. She was squeezing the cushions so
tightly, her knuckles were turning white. Melissa found
her hips were making little thrusts into his tongue.
Sometimes his tongue was licking along her labia,
sometimes he was pushing it as deep as it would go into
her, and sometimes it was up teasing her clitoris. Soon,
the pressure started building up inside her.
Gil, on the other hand, was finding it unpleasant. It
wasn't really that bad at first. Thankfully, she'd been
clean when he screwed up and tongued her ass first.
Licking her pussy wasn't that bad. There was a taste,
but it wasn't too bad, and he couldn't really describe
it. His mouth and chin were soaked and sticky, plus
there were a few hairs on his tongue. His tongue was
sore and tired. His jaw was starting to ache and
threatening to lock up on him. It would of been a lot
better in he could look up at Melissa's magnificent body
while he did it. Still, the way her body was reacting,
he knew she was enjoying it.
Finally, his tongue couldn't take anymore. He pulled it
in just as she thrust her pussy up against his mouth
with a moan he could even hear through the blanket. Her
pussy lips seemed to open, even sucking him in a little.
Gil didn't know what to do. He just took her clit
between his lips and sucked in as hard as he could.
The damn broke. "Oh my god!" cried Melissa. He was
sucking on her clit now and it pushed her over the edge.
The first orgasm of her young life burst from her body.
Melissa almost felt as if she'd lost control and had
just peed on him, but as she relaxed, she knew that
wasn't the case. She fell back against the couch,
breathing heavily and a little dazed. Her pussy felt
sore and Gil was still sucking on her clit. "Enough,"
she cried unable to take anymore. She pushed his head
back and he fell out of the blanket.
Gil fell on his ass. Melissa stood up, seeming a little
wobbly in the knees. Once again he admired her body,
nude, but for her bra. Light from the television gave
him his first good look at her pubic hair. It was
blonde, but slightly darker then the hair on her head.
They stared at each other for nearly a minute. Silently,
Melissa bent to retrieve her thong, but didn't bother
putting it on as she turned. Gil had at least expected a
thank you. "Anytime," he yelled as she climbed the
stairs.
As soon as she was out of sight, he wiped his soaked
chin off on the blanket and worked his lower jaw around
to loosen it up. He had another problem that needed
taking care of. Gil stood, and then yanked his pajamas
down freeing his erection. He quickly spit in his hand
and started jerking himself off.
At first, he watched a blowjob scene on the television.
He quickly decided that his imagination was better. He
closed his eyes and pictured Melissa like he had just
seen her, standing over him in only a bra. Fantasy
Melissa was soon lowering herself over his hard dick and
taking him inside. Gil came before his fantasy got much
farther.
"Anything, baby."
"I want you to go down on me."
"I want you to go down on me," said Brad. "You want me
to do you, you gotta do me."
"Ok," said Melissa meekly.
"Really?" Brad sat up quite quickly.
"Yeah." Melissa looked around outside the car. They were
parked at a popular making out spot. Luckily, tonight,
they were alone. It was dark outside. Melissa was still
in her cheerleading uniform. Brad had also had practice,
but had showered and changed afterwards. Melissa's bra
was off and her top had been pushed up over her tits.
Brad fumbled with his zipper, then pushed his seat back
so that he was reclining.
Melissa leaned down; her hand slipped under his briefs
and grabbed his steel hard cock. She pulled it out,
freeing it from his underwear. She brought her mouth
down towards it. Brad's penis was streamlined, straight
as an arrow, the shaft smoothly transforming into the
head, and about six inches long. A drip was forming on
the pee-slit. Melissa crinkled her nose. She wasn't
experienced enough to recognize pre-cum and assumed it
was a drop of urine.
Brad put his hand around the back of her neck and pulled
her closer, impatient for her to begin. Melissa wiped
off the drop with the tip of her finger and was
disgusted to see another immediately replace it. Still,
she was dying to have her pussy eaten again. She
suppressed her revulsion and closed her lips around the
head.
Overall, Melissa didn't enjoy the experience. She wasn't
used to having anything in her mouth for so long and she
gagged a lot. She settled for slurping on the head while
jerking the shaft with her hand. Luckily, Brad didn't
last long, less than five minutes.
Melissa felt the stuff squirt into her mouth. She tried
to jerk her head back, but Brad had tightened his grip
on her neck and was trying to push his dick deeper into
her mouth at the same time. He shot about two loads into
her mouth or about a teaspoon's worth. Its taste was
unpleasant and she was surprised by how hot it was. Brad
released his grip and Melissa pulled up. She spun around
and spit the stuff out the car window.
"That was great," moaned Brad.
Melissa was glad somebody thought so. She took a swig
from his beer can, but didn't think the taste was going
to go away anytime soon. "Alright, my turn." Melissa
lifted her hips and started to pull her panties off.
"Oh, sorry, Mel. I need to get going. I promise I'll
take care of you next time."
Melissa was furious at her boyfriend. Not only had he
cum in her mouth, but the look on his face now clearly
suggested he had no desire to reciprocate on her at that
moment. She didn't speak to him on the drive back and
grew even more pissed when he refused to kiss her when
he dropped her off.
Gil waited around the hall corner until he heard
footsteps. Nonchalantly, he turned the corner. "Hey,
Melissa."
"Hey, Jill. What are you doing here so late?" Melissa
was looking at him funny and her cheeks slightly
flushed.
"I stayed after school to do some tutoring," Gil lied.
It was a week after he'd eaten her pussy. Gil had spent
hours every day, holding his fingers over his mouth and
licking between them. He had checked out dozens or oral
sex websites and now knew the female anatomy from top to
bottom. "Hey, think you can give me a lift home? I take
it I missed Desiree."
"I guess, but you'll have to duck down if anyone sees
us."
"You're so nice. Anyway, I was hoping to run into you
alone to talk about us..."
"There is no us, dweeb."
"I know. I didn't mean it like that. I just wanted to
know what you thought. Was it good?"
"Yeah, it was pretty good."
"That's good. I thought you only came once and was a
little disappointed. I prefer not stopping until the
woman's cum at least three times. Of course, it was dark
and I couldn't see what I was doing."
"You're telling me, you can give a woman three orgasms?"
"Sure. If you want to do it again, I'll prove it."
"Same deal?" Melissa was embarrassed by the quickness of
her response.
"Sure. No one finds out and you don't need to do
anything for me in return."
"Why would you do this for me?"
"Like any skill, you need to practice it. I have no
problem practicing on the hottest girl in school.
Anytime you want to, let me know."
"How about now?" Melissa was further ashamed that she
sounded too excited when she asked the question.
"Ok. Where did you have in mind?"
"I'm head cheerleader. I have the key to the girl's
locker room and the janitor has already cleaned it."
"Lead on." Gil followed several steps behind Melissa. He
kept looking down to glance at her cheerleading skirt
jumping around her ass as she walked, as well as her
tan, firm legs. They entered the gym and then the girl's
lockers. He glanced into the shower; his teenage mind
going crazy with thoughts of the hundred of girl's who
had been naked in that room. He pictured Melissa and the
entire cheerleading squad, sans his sister, stripping
down after practice and showering together.
"What are you looking at?"
"Ah, nothing. There's a good spot. Lie down on the bench
with your legs hanging off the end."
"Yeah. Hang on a second. Melissa retrieved a towel from
her locker and folded it up to make a pillow. She sat
down on the edge of the bench and lied down along its
length. Her feet still rested on the floor. Gil kneeled
and she opened her legs for him. Melissa didn't want to
have to look at him, so she just stared at the ceiling.
Gil had a great view up her skirt. Once again, she was
wearing a sexy thong. She jumped a little as he reached
under her thighs to pull her underwear off. This time,
she raised her hips to help him pull them down.
"I should have turned the lights off," she said.
"No, this helps me." Gil had his first live view of a
woman's pussy. He saw her dirty blonde pubic hair, her
gash, and even her anus. It was close to her pussy,
explaining how he'd licked that first the other night.
Gil quickly went in for the kill and was almost
immediately rewarded with a moan of pleasure from
Melissa.
Gil did everything he had last time. He teased and
lapped at her labia. He sucked and circled her clit with
his tongue. He even teased her. Gil thrust his tongue as
deep as it would go several times before suddenly
freezing. He was rewarded when Melissa subtly began
sliding forward to get his tongue in deeper. He thrust
his tongue out as far as it would go and made circling
motions with his head. He froze again and Melissa
started circling her pussy around his mouth. "Oh yeah,"
she moaned. "That's good. Just like that. Oh yes. Here
it... aaeeiioouu."
Gil could feel her whole body tense up as she came. He
looked up her body and was surprised to see her nipples
clearly through her uniform top. They were hard and
pointy. He knew she was wearing a bra, so they must be
huge, he thought. He was softly breathing on her pussy
to keep her teased, but letting her come down from the
orgasm.
When Gil thought she'd relaxed considerably, he returned
his tongue to her pussy. It was getting tired, but he
had a bigger gun to bring up. Gil moved his tongue up to
her clit while the tip of his index finger approached
her opening. He circled the tip around the outside of
her pussy, letting her fluids lubricate it for him. He
continued to circle it as he began slowly pushing his
finger inside her. The reaction from Melissa was more
than he had hoped. Almost immediately she began humping
his finger. The finger probed deeper, still circling the
inside top of her pussy. He slowly pulled it out,
pushing it back in until he was slowly finger fucking
her.
"Yes, yes, I love it," cried Melissa writhing on the
bench. Her moans and whimpers were almost constant now.
Gil had slacked off on the tongue action a little. Now
he returned to it, licking around his finger. "Oh my
god," cried Melissa. She suddenly hunched up, grabbed
his head, and pulled him deep into her crotch. Gil also
shoved his finger as deep as it would go.
Melissa's orgasm was so big it actually scared Gil a
little. Melissa dug her fingers into his hair and humped
his mouth while thrashing around on the bench. Melissa
was also moaning loudly and Gil hoped no one might be
passing the locker room.
Gil didn't let her come down from this orgasm. He pulled
his finger out and added another finger as he pushed
them back in. He was sore, tired, and his arm was even
growing weak, holding it up to finger fuck her. Gil
looked deep into his hidden reserves of strength and
increased the speed of both his finger and his tongue.
"Aargh," screamed Melissa cumming again. It wasn't as
big as the orgasm she'd just had seconds ago, but it was
an orgasm nonetheless. Gil had given her the promised
three and was ready to quit. Melissa helped him along,
pushing his head back from her crotch.
Gil stood and walked into the bathroom to clean his
soaked face off. This time he had enjoyed it more. He'd
never felt so powerful. He worked his jaw around, rinsed
his mouth out, and returned to Melissa. She was still on
her back on the bench recovering and her breathing was
still heavy. Her eyes were closed. She seemed quite
content and ready to fall asleep right then and there.
When she opened her eyes, he held his hands out and
helped the head cheerleader up. Melissa stood up and on
shaky legs. She stumbled into the bathroom to clean up.
Melissa looked at him funny as they left the school and
got inside her car. They drove silently for the most
part. As they neared Gil's house, he said, "Sometime,
I'd like to try for four orgasms, if you'll let me."
"Uh huh," nodded Melissa, enthusiastically and wide
eyed.
"Just let me know when." Gil climbed out of her car when
she stopped in his driveway.
Desiree came running out of the house. "Hi Melissa," she
called. Desiree froze when she saw her brother getting
out of her friends car. "What are you doing, geek?"
"Just ran into Melissa and she gave me a ride home."
"See you at school tomorrow," said Melissa to Desiree.
"You too Gal."
"Gil."
"I attack the orc with my vorpal sword."
Eugene looked at his chart. "Roll the dice." He waited
to see the results. "It's a hit. The sword of Gildorian
parts the orc's head from its neck."
"I'll go free the elf maiden."
"Le Roi the black will search the room for treasure"
Leroy reached into the bowl before him and grabbed a
handful of cheesie puffs. "Aha treasure," he said
laughing. The fat black teen sat back and licked his
fingers.
Eugene looked at his notes. "Le Roi finds 30 silver
pieces and a small gem. The elf maiden throws her arms
around Gildorian and says, "Thank you my hero. Any
reward I can bequeath you will be given. My father is
quite rich."
"I Gildorian require no monetary reward. It is your body
I desire. You will let me eat your elvish pussy."
Leroy choked on a cheesy puff. "That's not what I had in
mind, Gil," said Gene.
"Yeah, Bates," said Leroy. "What do you know about
eating pussy, anyway?"
"More then you two losers. I've been dying to tell
someone." Gil took a deep breath and told his two best
friends about his encounters with the head cheerleader.
"Bullshit!" Leroy sat back, but he was laughing. "She's
with Brad the Gonad and he bragged about getting a blow
job from her to one of his buddies the other day.
"I'm serious. If I were lying, I'd say I fucked her. I
haven't even seen her tits, though I gotta say her
pussy's quite pretty. I swear I've gone down on her
twice now and gotten her off four times. I think she's
half in love with me. I've caught her looking at me in
class or in the halls. If I look back she turns all
haughty bitch again."
"You're serious?" asked Eugene.
"Honest to god. By Gildorian's honor, what I have told
you is the truth."
"Man I'd sure like to eat Melissa's pussy," said Leroy
eyeing a cheesy puff like it was a pussy.
"I'd rather go down on Desiree," said Gene. Gil tossed a
gaming dice at his buddy.
"Or better yet, Shawna. She's one hot black bitch."
Leroy stared off into space imagining it.
"Look, one day you two are going to get the chance to
hook up with a woman. Do a good job and they'll come
back for more. Knowing what to do down there is the best
way to get them off. I'll write down some websites that
talk all about the fine art of cunnilingus."
"Go Spartans," yelled Melissa and Shawna. They jumped up
and down waving their pompoms. They were in Melissa's
bedroom practicing cheers. Both sexy, buxom girls were
wearing lacy bras and thong underwear. Melissa's
underwear was blue while Shawna's was black. Thong
panties weren't allowed at actual games.
"I take it things are going better with Brad," said the
stacked black girl. "You've been glowing lately. "
"Hardly," snorted Melissa as she fell back on her bed.
"I barely see him and when I do, he just wants sex or
worse, to talk about his performance on the field.
Which, I might add, is better than his performance in
bed."
"Sorry girlfriend. You just look like a woman who's
getting some."
"In a way, I am."
"You got a man on the side?" Shawna was wide eyed in
disbelief.
"Shit, I need to tell someone. Don't you dare tell
Desiree. Here goes..."
"Bullshit," said Shawna when Melissa finished. "Like
you'd let a skinny wimp like Dezi's bro near your
pussy."
"Shawna, he's given me four orgasms to Brad's zero,
zilch, nada. He's asked for nothing in return. He just
likes to eat pussy and he says he's just practicing with
me."
"TJ went down on me once, but it was just so so. You're
lying."
"I can prove it, bitch."
Desiree was talking on the phone. "Yeah. For sure. God,
he's so cute. Oh, I hope he asks me out. Blather blather
blah blah blah. What? You want to talk to Gil? What do
you want him for?" Desiree put down the phone. "Gil,
Melissa wants to talk to you. She needs help with a
physics experiment."
Gil picked up the phone. "Hi Mel. Now? Sure. Hey, I'm
always willing to help a woman in need. I'll be right
over." Gil said his goodbyes and was out the door.
Desiree watched him leave and wondered why he suddenly
had this shit eating grin on his face. Plus, he'd
forgotten his physics book and notes.
Gil arrived at Melissa's twenty minutes later. He rang
the doorbell and found himself staring at a muscle bound
chest. "Yes?" asked Melissa's father.
"I'm here to see Melissa," responded Gil.
"Daddy, it's alright," said Melissa walking down the
stairs wearing her cheerleader skirt and a sweatshirt.
"This is Dezi's twin brother, Gil. I need his help with
some homework. May we go up to my room?"
Melissa's mother entered the room. She was the splitting
image of the Pamela Anderson of today, a hot forty year
old woman. The Johnsons represented the natural order of
things, the marriage of the school quarterback to the
head cheerleader. Mr. Johnson looked up and down Gil's
skinny body. "You know we don't allow boys in your room,
but in this case I think it will be alright. What do you
think, dear?"
Mrs. Johnson smiled at Gil. "I don't see a problem."
Gil followed Melissa upstairs and got an instant,
embarrassing erection. The hot blonde cheerleader wasn't
wearing panties. "You don't really want to do it here do
you? I mean your parents are right downstairs."
"I just need a quickie, Lil. My parents respect my
privacy and won't bother us." Melissa flipped the latch.
She lifted up her skirt revealing her dirty blonde pubic
patch. "Now come pleasure me, boy."
Gil wasn't about to say no, though he felt like he was
being used and didn't like the disrespect towards him
she showed. At this point in the game, he was hoping for
some nudity, but it wouldn't be today. He had to set the
scene for a future encounter to accomplish his goals.
"Mel, I have an idea, if you're interested." He walked
around the bed and grabbed a pillow. "I want to go for a
record, see how many orgasms I could actually give a
woman."
"Ah, I think I'd be interested," said Melissa raising
her hips for Gil to slide the pillow under her. It
helped prop her up.
Gil kneeled between her legs. He stuck his finger out
and found her pussy already soaked. "I have this plan.
I'd get a motel room. We'd tell our parents we're
staying at friends. Basically, I'd do this to you all
night. We'd take breaks to rest of course. I have a new
trick that will blow your mind."
"Ah ah," moaned Melissa as Gil was moving his fingers in
and out of her pussy. "I think it's a great idea."
"How about Friday night?"
"I have a game."
"Yeah, that's right. Saturday?"
"I have a date with Brad, but I'll cancel it."
"Good. I'll need help staying interested. Some sexy
lingerie would be nice."
"Ah ah ah-nything you say, Jill. Damn you're good at
this. I'm getting close already."
Gil leaned in and brought his tongue up to her clit. He
was instantly rewarded with a huge orgasm. Melissa's
pussy clamped down hard on his finger and tried to suck
it in deeper as she came. Gil heard a loud gasp and it
wasn't coming from Melissa. He turned around in fear,
but Melissa's father and mother weren't standing in the
doorway. Clothes hangers rattled in the closet. "Who's
there?" he asked, startled.
The closet door opened and Shawna stepped out. She
looked a bit sheepish, but covered it with her haughty
sista act. "I didn't believe you girlfriend. Where do I
get me a nerd to do that?"
Not that Gil cared, especially since Shawna was still in
her skimpy underwear, but he said, "What's she doing
here? You weren't supposed to tell anyone." Of course,
he wanted people to know and not just his nerd friends.
"Sorry, but I had to tell someone. Shawna's my best
friend, she can keep a secret. I gotta go to the
bathroom and clean up." Melissa unlatched the door and
left her bedroom.
"So, what did you think?" asked Gil.
"I was pretty impressed. TJ doesn't put the same effort
into it you do."
"You want me to get you off, too?"
"Can't say no to that, now can I?" Shawna, much to Gil's
amazement, hooked her thumbs into her panties and pulled
them right down. He was expecting curly black hair, but
to his delight, it was shaved smooth. It got better.
Shawna reached behind her and unhooked her bra.
Gil hadn't even seen a black girl in a bikini let alone
nude and he was duly impressed. Shawna wasn't one to
waste time, she quickly assumed the same position
Melissa had been in and Gil dove right in. Shawna knew
what she wanted and ground her pussy hard into Gil's
thrusting tongue. Gil, knowing he had her where he
wanted her, reached up under her knees and grabbed her
breasts.
Both teens reacted the same when his hands made contact
with her tit flesh. Now touching his first boobs, Gil
started licking the black girl's pussy with renewed
gusto. Shawna started humping his face with the same
gusto and had her first orgasm when his inexperienced
hands found her nipples. His fingers began twirling and
tugging on her nipples and Shawna came again.
Melissa got the shock of her life when she returned from
the bathroom. Her best friend was nude on her bed with
her other best friend's brother's head buried in her
crotch. Her other emotion surprised her. She was
jealous. Gil was her pussy eater, not Shawna's, not
anybody else's. She was also afraid. What if he
preferred Shawna's pussy? What if he wanted to set his
record with Shawna and not herself? Shawna was more
aggressive, even letting Gil see her nude and touch her
breasts. As she watched Gil's hands on Shawna's breasts,
they moved down and Melissa knew Gil was getting ready
to use his fingers. Soon, Shawna was having another
orgasm.
I'm going to have to fight to keep Gil interested in my
pussy, thought Melissa. Maybe, I'll jerk him off or
something. Melissa stripped off her sweatshirt and let
her skirt fall to the floor. The night got better for
Gil. Melissa's magnificent nude body sat down right
beside the moaning and thrashing, Shawna. "You're not
done with me yet either." Melissa laid down on her back
and spread her legs.
Unfortunately, the night ended soon thereafter. Gil was
tonguing and fingering Melissa again, staring up at
those incredible breasts. His other hand had a finger in
Shawna's pussy. The black girl had calmed down and was
lying back on the bed purring contentedly. That was when
the bedroom door opened.
Gil heard his second surprised gasp of the night. All
three teens turned to look at the doorway. Luckily, it
was neither of the Johnsons, it was Desiree. Gil's
sister had become suspicious that something was going
on, but she'd never imagined this. She fell back against
the door jamb and nearly slid to the floor before
catching herself. Desiree stared horrified at the sight.
She recovered and ran down the stairs. Gil soon followed
her.
"I hope you're getting paid for all this tutoring you're
doing," stated Gil's mother as Gil left to meet Shawna.
"Not yet mom, but I'm hoping to get something out of
it," replied Gil as he left his house.
A week had nearly passed and Gil had gone down on two
more cheerleaders thanks to Shawna. The black girl had
called him the next day wanting her pussy eaten again.
The day after that, Alicia, a hot brunette cheerleader
approached Gil wanting help with an oral exam. He met
her that night after school.
Gil arrived at the gym and yelled into the girl's locker
room. "Gil, what are you doing here?" asked Melissa
coming out in her uniform. Gil noticed she had called
him by his correct name. She was also smiling at him.
"I called him," said Shawna. The black teen that looked
like Tyra Banks was wearing nothing but her panties. Gil
stared hungrily at her tits.
"Oh," said Melissa. She seemed unhappy to hear that.
"Wait! Alicia and Kim are both in there?"
"Gil did Alicia the other day and Kim's dying to find
out what it feels like. Care to join us?"
Melissa looked at Gil. "No, I don't think so. Oh, isn't
Desiree supposed to meet us here?" Desiree had missed
practice because of a dentist appointment.
"Dammit," said Shawna. "I wish you weren't related to
that bitch, so you could give her a good pussy eating."
"I have an idea," said Gil. "Let me borrow one of your
cell phones."
"See ya around, Gil." Melissa smiled sadly at him as she
headed towards the exit.
"We still on for tomorrow night?"
"Yeah," said Melissa. "I'll meet you at the motel around
eight."
Gil made a couple of quick phone calls. He entered the
locker room awed to find three hot girls in various
states of undress.
"Do Kim first," said Shawna.
Gil's finger met resistance and he was surprised to
realize, Kim had an intact hymen. He contented himself
to mostly using his tongue and soon Kim was having her
first orgasm. He was moving on to Alicia when Desiree
arrived.
"Fuck no, not again," cried Desiree. Desiree hadn't said
a word to Gil since catching him with Melissa and
Shawna. Gil had somewhat enjoyed having his sister shut
up for change. "Dammit, I'll have you suspended. I'll
have..."
"Shut up, bitch!" Shawna stood up. "Come with me."
Shawna led Desiree over behind another row of lockers.
"But he's my wimp brother, I hate him," whined Desiree
after Shawna had informed Desiree what a good thing the
cheerleader had going with Gil.
Gil cleared his throat and both girl's looked up at him.
Desiree's eyes focused on his slippery chin. "I believe
I have a solution." Gil stepped aside to reveal the
skinny body of Eugene Haythornthwaite.
Shawna looked him up and down, big ears, buck teeth, and
the whole package. "Who are you?"
Desiree interrupted. "He goes to school here. He's one
of my brother's loser friends." Desiree had always found
Gene annoying. He followed her around like a lovesick
puppy.
"Well my loser friend here has been practicing every
night to become as good as me and he needs the
practice."
"I don't know," said Shawna.
"Look, my tongue can't handle servicing so many
cheerleaders. It's accept my friends or I'll have to cut
down on you to specific nights. At the rate I'm going,
maybe one night a week."
Shawna had no interest in Gene, but he could keep
Desiree from interfering. "Good job Gil, here's the
answer to our problem. Gene stay here with Desiree
and..."
"Ooo, I don't want him," said Desiree.
"Put your damn skirt over his head," said Shawna. "You
don't have to look at him. It's relaxing, like having a
massage. A pussy massage." Shawna laughed at her own
joke. "Come on Gil, my pussy's lonely and Alicia is
next. Let's leave these two alone."
Gil leaned down and whispered in Gene's ear. "Remember,
make them cum and they'll look at you differently. Now's
your chance."
Gene gulped. Then he approached Desiree, smirking and
trying to show more confidence then he felt. He vowed to
make sure she had a least three orgasms before he
finished. She had four.
Kim was waiting around for another go and Shawna was
staring impatiently at Gil getting Alicia off when Leroy
walked into the locker room. "Don't worry, he's another
trainee," said Gil.
"Fuck it, I can't wait any longer," said Shawna. "Come
do me." Leroy nodded and fell to his knees.
Desiree left shortly afterwards embarrassed by the way
she had reacted to Gene's tonguing. Gene looked over at
Kim who simply spread her legs inviting him in.
Gil was lying back on the bed watching the television
when the knock came on the motel room door. He jumped up
and looked around. His secret weapon rested on the
nightstand. The room only had one bed, a double, and he
had selected it so that their bodies would be in close
contact all night. He turned the TV off, making the only
light source coming from inside the bathroom. Gil was
naked except for sweat pants. He wanted the light dim to
hide his skinny, pale, hairless chest, but bright enough
to see.
Gil opened the door and was stunned to see Melissa. He
was expecting her, but she looked absolutely stunning.
He'd never seen her look hotter. Mel was wearing a tight
pink "Hello Kitty" tee shirt that looked sized for a
thirteen year old. Melissa's large breasts stretched the
shirt out so that her entire belly was exposed. She was
also wearing short cutoff jeans with long strings
hanging from the leg. High heeled sandals completed her
outfit. "My god, you look gorgeous," he said staring at
her.
"Thanks," said Melissa. She smiled at him then frowned.
"Can I come in?"
Gil quit standing in the doorway, staring stupidly at
the head cheerleader, prom queen, and hottest girl in
high school. Melissa sighed and entered the room. She
walked over and sat down on the bed. Gil closed the
door. "So, check out is at noon tomorrow. That gives us
fifteen hours. Let's get started." Gil was excited to
see Melissa wearing shorts. That meant she had to take
them off.
"Alright." Melissa stood and started unbuttoning her
jeans. She turned, bent down and pulled the jeans down
her legs. Her thong was pink and little more than a
barely visible string. Melissa turned and faced him. Her
thong was so sheer, her blonde pubic hair was clearly
visible even in the dimly lit room.
Melissa was hesitating, locking her thumbs in the
waistband of the strings of her thong. "Something
bothering you?" Gil asked.
"Yeah, a little." Melissa unhooked her thumbs and ran
her hands up her waist until they reached the end of her
tee shirt. "I didn't like seeing you with Shawna and now
some of the others I hear."
"You're jealous?"
"No! No, of course not. I just want you all to myself."
Melissa lifted the tee shirt up, and off until she was
standing before him in just her underwear. The pink bra
was as sheer as her panties. Her nipples were hard and
visible through the material.
Not being an idiot, Gil knew she was using her body to
get him to go along with her. Of course, it was still
working. "I'll think about it. Though I do have to say,
after tonight, I might quit anyway."
"You mean no more pus..."
"That's right. At least with you cheerleaders. If I can
find myself a girlfriend, I'll still do her, but then
I'll be getting something back. You've got Brad and it's
wrong to do this behind his back and all. Thanks for
letting me gain experience with you. If I get a
girlfriend, I'm gonna do this with her every night."
"Thanks, I guess," said Melissa. Melissa looked sly once
again and reached up for the hook of her bra. "Maybe, we
can still get together once in awhile?" Melissa pulled
her bra off.
"Anytime you'd like," said Gil staring bug-eyed at her
big breasts. He cursed himself under his breath for
losing his cool, but hey, he was looking at boobies.
"Let's get started." Gil climbed on to the bed and laid
down on his back.
"What are you doing?"
"I want to start off with a new position. Come sit on my
face."
Melissa slid her panties down. She kneeled on the bed
and straddled, Gil's body. Her pussy came down right on
his hard cock. Gil almost blew his load right there. His
cock had never been this close to a pussy and he wished,
he'd removed his sweat pants. His dick was rock hard,
pointing towards his navel and she was sitting right on
it. Melissa wiggled her hips a little and seemed
pleasantly surprised by what she felt. Melissa slid
forwards and was soon raising and lowering her pussy
onto Gil's mouth.
"Wow!' thought Gil. 'Wow, wow, wow.' What an incredible
view. Looking down his nose, he was staring right at her
pubes. Looking upwards, her sexy navel and belly were
undulating. Her stomach would suck in then roll out as
she ground her pussy into his tongue. Above her belly
were her magnificent breasts. Both her entire nipples
were swollen. Right now her head was thrown back, but
from time to time, her head would come down. Melissa's
face would be framed by her falling blonde hair. Her
eyes would be closed and her mouth open as she moaned
softly. She had a good strong orgasm, then raised
herself up a little to catch her breath.
"Try turning around," said Gil.
Melissa raised herself up, backed down, and then swung
her leg over his body. She repositioned herself,
straddling him, then backed back up into his waiting
tongue.
The view wasn't as nice as the front, but Melissa did
have one sexy ass and back. Her asshole was in his nose,
but it smelled of lavender. She'd washed up for him. He
let his tongue slide up to rim her anus, then back to
her pussy. Melissa didn't object. In fact, she seemed to
moan louder. She placed her hands on his knees and
pushed back into his thrusting tongue.
Melissa humped his mouth and had a series of small
orgasms. As she came, she held her head almost directly
over Gil's crotch. The outline of his dick tented out
his sweat pants. Without even thinking about it, one
hand left his knee and squeezed the bulge through his
sweat pants. Gil was obviously surprised because his
tongue thrust deep into her pussy causing her to squeeze
his penis even tighter.
Gil wasn't sure that Melissa was really aware she had
her hand on his dick. She was moaning softly and humping
back into his tongue clearly intent on her own pleasure.
It was almost an animalistic response on her part. Aware
or not, Gil didn't care, no woman had ever touched his
dick before.
Melissa squeezed and caressed Gil's penis. Her hand slid
up, then under the waistband of his sweat pants,
immediately coming in contact with his bare flesh.
Melissa lifted his dick up and pulled it out of his
pants. It was very similar to Brad's, which surprised
her, for some reason she thought it would of been small
and skinny. She grabbed the base and held it up at the
same time that she had a strong orgasm.
Melissa found herself leaning forward as she came. Gil's
cock was now right under her face. He had given her so
much pleasure over the last few weeks. Her whole life
she had been a self-centered bitch and now for the first
time, she was filled with a desire to reward the geek
underneath her who made her feel so good. Melissa opened
her mouth and took the head of Gil's penis between her
lips.
Gil almost shot his wad right then and there. He
couldn't concentrate on eating Melissa out any more. He
froze and tried to keep himself from cumming, but it was
too hard. Her tongue twirled around his cockhead, then
the end of his dick was in her mouth, then half his
dick, then just the head again. Gil didn't know it, but
Melissa was putting a lot more effort into sucking his
dick then when she had sucked Brad's. Melissa even deep
throated him once or twice before he lost it and shot
his load in her mouth. Melissa swallowed every drop of
cum he shot out. When she was done, she rolled off him.
"That was amazing," said Gil staring up at the ceiling
as if he were staring towards heaven. "Why'd you do
that?"
"I don't know." Melissa seemed just as surprised. "I
just wanted to do something for you. I really hadn't
planned on it. I just saw your penis and the next thing
I know, I wanted to suck on it." Melissa suddenly sat up
as if she realized what she had just done. She'd brought
a bag with her. She retrieved her toothbrush and entered
the bathroom to brush her teeth.
Gil watched her in the bathroom mirror from the bed. The
bathroom had a bright light and it illuminated her nude
body magnificently. Just staring at her, he felt his
dick stirring again. He took the opportunity to slip his
sweat pants the rest of the way off. Melissa closed the
bathroom door to use the toilet. When she finished, he
used the bathroom, cleaned his face and rinsed with some
mouthwash. He returned to the bed to find Melissa had
slipped under the covers. "Thanks again, Melissa. That
was the best experience of my life."
Melissa looked embarrassed. "I'd be willing to keep
doing it, if you will keep doing me."
"Can't say no to that." Gil swore his dick grew another
inch at her words. "I don't like the fact that you're
doing this behind Brad's back. Shit, if he ever found
out, he'd kill me." Gil slid into bed next to her.
"I'm thinking about breaking up with him. He really only
gives a shit about football and himself. He hardly pays
me any attention except when he wants sex."
Gil felt a wave of jealousy flow through his body and
had the urge to punch the much stronger Brad in the
face. "Well if you break up with him, we can do this all
the time." Gil thought he sounded too forward and
changed it to, "or whenever you want to."
"That sounds good. Well, what now?"
"Now we recharge for awhile and I'll show you my
surprise. Let's watch a movie."
The motel had payperview service. Like the obsessed fan
he was, he couldn't resist ordering the first Lord of
the rings movie even though it was three hours long and
he wanted to continue his night with Melissa. Melissa
snorted at his choice, but much to Gil's delight was
hooked almost instantly.
Melissa's body moved closer to his until the whole
length of their bodies were touching. During one scary
scene, her hand came down on his chest and stayed there.
Gil wrapped his arm around her and the couple watched
the rest of the movie. Melissa thought Aragorn was hot
until she saw Legolas, and she found Arwen to be very
beautiful. "That's as stupid ending," she said when the
movie was over. "I don't get it."
"Well, part 2 picks up where it left off."
"There's a part 2?"
Gil couldn't believe anyone didn't know that it was a
trilogy. "And a part 3. I have part 2, if you'd like to
watch it."
"Yeah, that would be great."
"You ready to get going again?"
Melissa slid her hand down his chest and grabbed his
hard penis under the covers. "I'm ready and it seems
you're ready. Want me to suck you off again, first?"
Gil hesitated a long time, his dick jerking yes. "Later,
I want to show you my new trick first."
"Ooo, you're not sick are you?" Melissa just noticed a
pack of Halls throat drops on the stand next to the bed.
"That's my surprise." Gil got out of bed, opened the
pack and put a cough drop in his mouth. "Come on out and
lay on the bed with your legs hanging over." It was
easier on Gil's back to kneel on the floor as he ate her
out.
Melissa did as she was told and was soon moaning as
Gil's talented tongue begin licking the folds of her
pussy again. This time it was different. She could feel
the cough drop on the tip of his tongue. He was running
it along her labia, over her clit, and pushing it
against her opening.
After several minutes of this, her pussy started feeling
cool. Gil blew against it, chilling her. The medicine
was coating her crotch, making her pussy ultra-
sensitive. Suddenly her pussy came alive and Melissa had
her biggest orgasm yet. "Oh my god, Gil," she cried. But
Gil wasn't through with her. He inserted two of his
fingers and began finger fucking her. A series of
orgasms tore through her pussy, too numerous to count.
Melissa couldn't take it anymore. She sat up a little
and pushed on Gil's head until he disengaged.
Gil stood, a little unsteadily. A sudden wave of
dizziness hit him from standing so quickly. He leaned
forward on the bed and caught himself with his hands on
either side of Melissa's body. His hard dick hovered
above her blonde pubes as he waited for the dizzy spell
to pass. Melissa's hand grabbed the end of his cock,
bending it downward. Just as his eyesight cleared, he
realized what she was doing. She had placed the head of
his cock against the opening to her pussy, just as her
legs wrapped around his hips and she pulled him forward.
His first thought as his dick buried itself inside her
was, 'It's so hot.'
Melissa was sex starved at that moment. Instead of
relieving her, the giant orgasm had her craving Gil's
dick. Everywhere his tongue had touched, was coated with
the cough drop and ultra sensitive. There was a hint of
pain as his dick rubbed against it. Then it pushed past
the opening and struck deep until she came again, just
as strong as the previous one.
Gil felt her bucking beneath him, her legs squeezed him
so tightly, he was completely trapped within her. Gil
buried his face in her neck and started kissing it,
while running his hands through her hair. He managed a
few thrusts, Melissa raising her hips up to meet him,
her nails digging into his back. He grunted as he came
inside her.
"Oh god, I love you... it," moaned Melissa as she had an
orgasm matching Gil's.
"I want to stay inside you forever," said Gil. He laid
quietly on top of her, catching his breath until his
dick shrank and popped out of her.
They both spent time in the bathroom, cleaning up.
Melissa went last. When she came back, she snuggled
right up next to him after he had turned the lights off.
This time, they were facing each other, her large
breasts smashed against his chest. Melissa felt his cock
stiffen up again almost immediately. She rolled on top
off him and though she was sore, she pulled him inside
her.
Melissa didn't so much ride him as just ground her
crotch against his. Gil placed his hands on her breasts,
playing with her nipples. She leaned forwards and they
kissed for the first time. Gil moved his hands around to
her ass cheeks and held them as he began fucking her. He
lasted a long while this time, their lips were locked
until he came again. After that even Gil was worn out.
Until he awoke in the middle of the night conscious of
Melissa's nude body in his arms. His dick was hard. He
nudged it against her. This time, Melissa rolled onto
her stomach and Gil fucked her doggy style. After he
came again, Melissa collapsed onto her stomach and was
soon fast asleep. Gil rolled off her, his penis hurt a
little, and he thought he'd wouldn't be able to get it
up again for a week.
Or at least until that morning. Gil was hard again when
he woke up. He had a good reason, Melissa was hungrily
sucking on his cock again. Her mouth was warm, but
whenever some of his penis was exposed, the air felt
super cool. Then he felt the cough drop in her mouth and
knew why. He had so much sex that night, he lasted a lot
longer and was able to enjoy a good fifteen minute blow
job.
Afterwards, Melissa got up to brush her teeth. When she
returned, she said, "Well I think you set some records
last night. Do you want to take a shower together before
we check out?"
"What's the rush?" Gil took a cough drop from the pack
and put it in his mouth. We still have an hour." Gil
dove right between her legs. "I wish you were my
girlfriend, so we could do this all the time," he said
just as his fingers had her on the brink of an orgasm.
"Oh god, Gil," she moaned as he returned his mouth to
her clit. "I will be your girlfriend."
Gil and Melissa showered together and gathered up their
stuff. He kissed her just inside the motel door, not
quite wanting to leave the room, half thinking this was
a dream. Finally, he opened the door and they stepped
out to the sidewalk. "You're really going to tell all
your friends, you're dating a geek?"
"I think they'll understand," said Melissa looking over
his shoulder.
Gil turned around to see Gene and Desiree emerging from
the room next to theirs. He told Gene what he was doing
tonight and his friend had obviously decided to copy
him. Gil and his sister looked into each other's eyes
and then they started to laugh. Behind her, he saw Leroy
and Shawna step out of a room in the next row of the
motel.
Gil smiled, inwardly pleased with himself and life at
that moment. He had started something that would echo
down through the years at his high school. He'd told
some of the junior and sophomore nerds his secret and
they were already exercising their tongues.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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