THE JACKS V
"AAAAHHHH...YESSS!" I yelled as my cock exploded. She let go too and watched open mouthed as my jizz shot up almost two feet in the air and my impossibly hard tool danced furiously.
"Lordy, does it always squirt like that?" She said. I said no, maybe it was in love. We cuddled awhile and I asked her if we could go to a great movie the next night. She didn't I know her work schedule and said she would call me in the morning.
When she did she said, "Look, I don't exactly how to explain this but I need a time out. I've never had a relationship with a man before, let alone sex. And my head is churning. All I can think about is you. Us. It's like I'm on a raft on a fast river without a paddle roaring out of control through a rapids. I need a little time to get my head together. Give me a few days and I'll call you back."
Three days and no word yet. Well, anyway The Jacks was meeting tonight. I got there and the place was busy. An older guy, nice looking with a limp cock, asked if he could play with my boner. I said OK and his touch was gentle and nice but I couldn't get Timmy's touch out of my mind. I began to fondle his balls and his dick filled. A nice big one, so I began to stroke it. It couldn't have been a minute until he said, "Oh shit! Premature ejaculation, I've been plagued with it all my life." He abruptly let go of my organ and headed for the dressing room. Well, I missed her but I had to admit a room full of boners kept me rock hard.
There were four guys in a circle jerk and I invited myself in. The guy I was handling had a smallish cock but the one doing me had a good eight inches and dripping precum. "Go easy, I want to feel that nice paw of yours for a long time," the guy I was jacking said. Silence for a bit, then the man opposite me said, "Ready or not, here I.......CUM!" And he sure did. He gushed a really big load. My jack partner then said, "Just do my 'nads for a bit. Watching that boner pop is getting me close." So I did while he kept stroking me. After a couple of minutes I went back to wok on his very swollen tool. Very soon he yelled, "Oh God!" He erupted and watching him squirt and feeling his dick throb in my hand did me in. Or out in fact, and I shot a nice load. He let me go and said, "Wow, the way your cock points up and jumps you win the prize for distance!"
I waited two more days without a call from her and then I lost it. I called her at 5:00 and then every five minutes until she got home from work. When she answered I told her I couldn't wait any longer to talk to her. I couldn't sleep worth a damn and I kept daydreaming about her on the job and was afraid I'd screw something up from Inattention. "Oh do I understand. I kept hoping I could get you out of my mind but instead every day it gets worse." I asked if I could bring over a pizza and we could talk things out. "Only if you bring some of that lovely Pinot Noir too," she said.
Forty five minutes later I was knocking at her door. When she opened it I was dumbfounded. She was barefoot with just a thin summer bathrobe on. "Get in here and get your clothes off. I want you in bed!" She said. As I peeled off my duds she headed for the bedroom. "Not ladylike and not like me but I keep wondering, since your hand felt so nice on my clitty how would your lips feel." We were both very boned up and I got into the 69 position. "I promise I'll do you afterwards but right now I just want to concentrate on what I feel," she said. So i turned around and stared at her gorgeous woody. There was a wee droplet of precum already oozing from her cock.
I started by licking those big balls and she whined, "Come on, don't tease me, do my clitty!" So how could I turn down an invitation I had been dreaming about? I licked the tip of her dickie and her juice was, guess what? Yummy! I couldn't roll her 'nads around, they were pulled up tight against that gorgeous tool, so I just stroked them and began to lick her bulging glans. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was hanging open. I took her all the way in my mouth, tightened my lips and withdrew. I was rewarded with a nice harvest of precum, paused to enjoy it and began to lightly suck her.
"Oh God, that feels so good. Why did I wait this long?" she whined. Silence for maybe a minute and then about an octave higher she again yelled, "Oh God!" And simultaneously her clit throbbed and her first spurt hit my tongue. I lifted off to watch and just made it before her next gob erupted. The squirts didn't rise more than a few inches but they were thick, large and propelled up her stomach by her dancing dickie. We were both intently watching and when her clit was silent and dripping its goo she looked up and said, "Gee, it's almost as much fun watching as feeling. No, not near as much but very nice anyway. Now, that poor penis of yours needs attention but promise you'll warn me so I can watch your climax."
She put her forefinger under the root of my boner with her thumb on top, squeezed and advanced her grip to my glans. A nice collection of Cowper's preorgasmic secretion emerged from my piss slit and she quickly licked it off. She smacked her lips and said, "What a lovely appetizer. Now for the main course." She took my whole tool in her mouth and I yelled. "Hey, no teeth!" She lifted off, apologized and went back to work. No frills, no tongue work, just sucking. I thanked her and silence reigned. I had been wound tight sucking her, it was only my second time being fellated, she was a doll I really liked and the combination all too quickly caused that joyous feeling of pressure rising in my groin and my cock becoming (no pun intended) super sensitive. "Oh yeah I'm about there!" I said.
TO BE CONTINUED
"The danger of communication lies in the assumption it has been accomplished." G B Shaw