Bisexual High School: Tales of Jones Lab School #12: Blow Job in an Hour
Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories by rwxxx13 with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with his characters as individuals.
Blow Job In an Hour
by
Larry Marion
Saturday - no school, recreation, fun time. The heat of summer left a few days earlier, but fall had not hit. All of Jones boarding students who had not taken town visit permission - most of which was to be with a friend, or a special friend, who lived in town mostly lounged around in the Green, the outdoor social gathering point of the school.
Grades 6-12 had their Green while K-5 had what was essentially a play ground designed for undressed children. The two areas did not connect in any easy way.
Buster Swenson, Junior Class President and resident clown, walked along the paths in the Green with his friend or understudy. sophomore Taylor Murphy. Buster, being Buster, sported a bright red clown nose on his real nose and carried a second one he'd tried to fix to the head of his penis - but it flat didn't work.
They turned the corner past the rock climb, which had several students on it, wearing a safety belt and nothing else. Buster stopped and looked at the splayed students on the face. "That's not clowning around,' he said.
"Fun, though," Taylor replied.
"You see those two girls on that bench, talking, taking in the rays?"
"The two eighth graders I think?" Taylor responded.
"I believe they are. But we are to presume they are a ninth and tenth grader. How about a bet that I can get a blow job from one of them in an hour?"
"Right."
"Okay, a blow job from each of them for us?"
"Sure."
"Okay, they each blow us twice and then switch, so we get two from one and one from the other?"
"Even you can't work that, Buster."
"Trust me, Taylor. We can do it. Here's the wager. I don't pull this off, you get a BJ from me. I pull it off, you do the BJ. Deal?"
"Okay. I like your blow jobs."
"I like yours, too. But we teach a couple of newbies how to suck dick correctly. They'll love us for it.
"Okay, follow my lead, Taylor. Stay silent until I give you a lead - then follow it."
"Got it."
"Let's go." With that Buster got up and walked over to the two girls, one blond, one dark brunette. The blond had bigger boobs, but the brunette's were cuter by most male standards. Both sets, being on your girls were pert and firm. Buster walked up to the two girls, both sitting on a bench with their legs curled up, talking. "Hey. I think I know you two. You're Mickey and Sandy, first year ninth and tenth graders."
Both girls laughed. "No. We're both eighth graders, I'm Vicky and she's Mandy. Close, I guess."
"Well, you're both cute as all get out. Right, Taylor?"
"I'll say. They have to have boy friends."
"No. We don't. Be nice," Vicky said.
"Well. Maybe you just don't know how to attract boys," Buster said. "Look, I'm Buster, the Junior Class President and this is my bud Taylor, who's a sophomore. " Buster smiled.
"Look, I'm about to ask some real personal questions. How about we go to a two couple PR so if you feel threatened or stuff, you can cry `rape!'"? Buster smiled again.
The two girls looked at each other. Vicky, the blond, said, "Why not? We know your rep as a clown. We think we're safe. Let's go."
So the four went to PR 2 and sat on the central futon. "Okay, girls. Let's be blunt. Look around at Jones. You want a neat boy friend, whether a close friend who doesn't room with you or your roomie becoming your beddie, sex is going to happen. That's good. Right?" Buster looked closely at the two girls, who looked down at their knees and then at each other.
"Yeah," Vicky said.
"I guess so," Mandy replied.
"So, I see both of you wear the V. Good. Keep it that way. But you get serious with a guy - or a girl if that's your way.."
"No. I'm good with guys. Just don't have one," Vicky said. Mandy nodded again.
"Yeah. Well, after kissing and feeling each other up, what comes next? Well, oral sex, right? I know some of your friends do it, right?" Buster prodded.
"Yeah. A few talked about it. Said it was okay," Mandy said.
"You know Kellie said it was great," Vickie said.
"She's right," Buster said. What about Pennie, Taylor?"
"She's only sucked me twice. But she likes it. She swallows."
"Of course."
"Ugh!" Mandy said.
"We'll talk about that in a bit. Okay girls. Have you actually touched a hard dick or gotten it hard?" Both shook their heads. "I know you've seen them from time to time." Both nodded their heads. "See Taylor. He's already up. He's still learning. That's okay. See, I'm soft. But I can be hard real quick.
"So, who wants to touch me? And who wants to touch Taylor?"
"You sure this will work?" Vickie asked.
"Positive."
"Okay. Mandy, I think if it's already hard, it'll be easier. So I'll take Buster."
"Okay."
"Okay, ladies, you go look around. If you like where you are, fine. If you want to change where you are, go there and either Taylor or I will follow you. Your move."
The two girls looked at each other, then at the two guys. Vickie got up and moved to a slightly taller couch and sat back down. Buster walked over to her. "Taylor, your show for a bit. Vickie looks eager."
"I guess maybe," she said.
"Let's start easy. So. Sit there, and just reach out with you hand and put it under my balls and cup them. Nothing to hurt you now, Yeah. That was easy, right?"
"Yeah. Sort of weird. They move."
"Yeah. Notice Peter's waking up. So go to the tip. Touch it. How does that feel?"
"Soft. Wow! It's getting bigger. Harder."
"He is Vickie. Wants to get in your mouth.
"But what does it taste like?"
Buster laughed. "I knew you were going to ask that. My hands are clean, but I can go to the sink and rinse them if you want."
"That's okay. I think."
"Okay. Here's my finger. Yeah that special one, unless you want my thumb. Just take it into you mouth like you may remember sucking your thumb, or even your mom's nipple. Suck on it for a few seconds. Like that, Okay. What did you taste?"
"Uh, nothing, really."
"And as long as the guy is clean, that's what you're going to taste - at least until he cums. You will taste that. But I'll warn you first. And it doesn't taste bad."
"Really? How would you know?"
"If nothing else, I always kiss the girl afterwards. I can taste. By the way, have you noticed that while we've talked and you've brought me to hard, I've been playing with your clit? You're getting wet, Vickie."
"OH!! SO, I'm ready?"
"I think so. Just take the tip into your lips. Fold your lips back, or cover your teeth in some way. Just a bit. Yeah. You're not looking disgusted. Neither is
Mandy. Yeah, she has Taylor's in her mouth and she's going back and forth on it.
"Yeah. So are you. Nice. Keep your lips tight around my cock. Yeah. Doing great. Yep. Back and forth. Go deeper each time. Yeah. Nice, Vickie. So nice.
"You have real nice boobs. Yeah, give you some pleasure. Maybe I can suck on your nipples. I bet you'd like that.
"Oh. Getting close, Vickie. Don't back away. Not in your hair! YES!! Nice! Yes!" Buster backed away from Vickie, his dick beginning to fade. He gently pulled her to standing up, hugged her, and kissed her deeply. She responded.
After the kiss ended, Vickie said, "That's two things I've never really done, Wow! "
"You okay?"
"Yeah. Funny taste. Sure not pee,"
"It's sort of sweet," Mandy said.
"I thought it was salty," Vickie said.
"Cum doesn't always taste the same, Buster said. "Well, you've done a great first one, girls. As soon as Taylor and I are hard again, we'll give you some pointers on technique. "The tongue gets used. And guys have balls, too. That's why so many guys have trimmed ball hair."
"While we're waiting, you girls sit back down and spread your legs. Time to give you your oral treat."
"Huh?"
"Time to eat some pussy!" The two guys got between the legs of the two girls and went to work at once. Experience paid off for Buster as he had Vickie beginning to moan in minutes after he started sucking her clit while fingering the opening to her tunnel of love, The less experienced Taylor took longer, but Mandy soon began to breathe heavily.
Buster pulled away. "We'll finish this up in a bit, but advanced lesson cuming, girls. I'm up, Taylor, let Mandy learn." The two studs stood up. "Okay, girls, don't take us directly into your mouths. Start with your tongue on our cock heads. Lick the tip. Any pre cum, lap it up. Kiss the tip. Then kiss your way down to the ball sac, Okay try it. Okay. Good. That's it. Yeah, take a ball in your mouth. Suck on it like a piece of hard candy. Yeah. Can you get both in at the same time? Good try, Yeah. Now up to the top. Kiss, then take it inside. Yeah. Now use your tongue. Yeah. Start going back and forth. Slow, then build up speed. How you doing, Taylor?"
"Mandy's good. Yeah."
"Vickie, you are doing great. Very nice. Are you having fun?"
Vickie took her mouth off Buster's large cock. "I am. Really," and then she went back to working him towards orgasm.
Taylor said, "Mandy, this okay?"
She, too, rose up from the bright red head of the cock she'd been sucking, "At least okay." Her head dropped back down on Taylor's cock.
"Man, I'm getting close. Stay on the cock, Mandy. I don't want you to get covered with cum. Yes. OH! GOD! CUMING!!"
"Sounds like a good one, Taylor. I'm getting close, too. Nice going, Vickie. Nice. OH!! ABOUT!! YESSSS!!"
Both boys withdrew from the respective girl, then immediately, dropped down so they could return to working on pussy and clit, soon bringing both girls to moans.
"AHH. Buster. You're making me....CUM! So much nicer!! Yes!" Vickie roared.
"Yes! I'm too. Taylor. So nice. YES11" Mandy moaned.
Both boys watched the girls as they tossed and turned with their first partner induced cum. They smiled and grinned at each other. The girls' cums simmered down.
"Okay, girls, last class. Taylor and I will swap so Vickie sucks Tayor and Mandy blows me. Okay?"
"What does that do?" Vickie asked.
"Should show that not all cocks are alike. Different treat."
"Okay. I've sure learned a lot," Mandy said, "But there's got to be more." She smiled. "Come on, Buster, check me out."
"Yeah, Taylor. `I wanna suck your dick,'" Vickie sang.
As the two boys offered their hard dicks to the now eager eighth graders, Taylor said, "I think they're learning,"
"Yeah. Nice start, Mandy. Love that tongue action." Buster watched Mandy's eyes looking up at him. He smiled.
Both guys took a bit before cumming; first Taylor, again, but Buster right behind him, Both guys raised the girls up and kissed them. "What do you think," Buster asked.
"Wow," Mandy said.
`Yeah. Seems gross until you do it. Never can tell. Something may happen soon. I mean, there's the dance next Friday."
"Yes, there is," Buster said. "Girls - circulate and smile a lot. No telling what may happen."
"Yeah. Look, I see a glow in your faces. Both of you. See what happens at the dance," Taylor agreed. Both girls gave the boys another kiss and then were gone, "I guess I owe you a blow job," he said.
"You do. But four's enough for one day," Buster said.
"Four"?
"I do have a girl friend." The two laughed as Mandy and Vickie walked back into 7/8 Dorm One.
When I started "After the Experiment" I did not plan to have more than between three to five more stories. Like Topsy, this has grown. With growth came a few errors. For example, we have the line from the Teen Swim Party "... ranging from a bald, flat 11 year old..." when the invitation clearly states that the mandated ages are 12 to 17 so this line should read "... ranging from a bald, flat one who looked 11 . . ." Feel free to point out other errors. If I were to ever find a paper publisher, such errors will be corrected.
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