to Megan. “Come play with
it!” she urged.
Megan shook her head, but leaned forward. “I’m just
watching.”
Janet shrugged and turned back to his dick. She brought a
hand up to the base and wrapped her fingers about it, her other hand coming up
to cup his balls. Her hand glided up and down the shaft, and Megan’s eyes
widened as his dick grew even bigger. She wasn’t completely ignorant, she knew
that was what they were supposed to do, but actually seeing it was quite
startling. Now that’s supposed to fit into me?
And then Janet slid it into her mouth! It stretched her
lips wide, and she only took in its large round head, but she fit it in. She
continued stroking with her hand as her mouth moved on and off of the tip,
taking it a bit further into her mouth each time.
Megan’s gaze turned to Mark as he let out a soft moan. His
eyes were closed and his head thrown back a bit. His hands found Janet’s head,
fingers in her hair, not forcing her, but gently holding her head, almost
affectionately.
Janet continued to work the cock for a minute before pulling
off. Her face was flushed red as she turned to look back at Megan. “Come on,
try it!”
Megan stared at the cock, wet with Janet’s spit. It looked
like it would tear her mouth open! “I don’t know…”
“Just come and taste it.”
Megan dropped down in front of Mark next to her friend. The
cock loomed in front of her face, the balls heavy beneath it. Janet didn’t let
go of the shaft, still stroking it rhythmically. Mark’s eyes looked down at her
half-lidded, but he didn’t say anything. He was staying true, letting them do
whatever they wanted.
She moved closer to the cock, until it was right in front of
her nose. From the tip, a tiny pearl drop of clear liquid appeared, and slowly
began to drip.
“Quick,” Janet urged, “Catch it!”
“What, the drip?”
“Yes, lick it!”
Megan stuck her tongue out, catching it on the tip of her
tongue. It tasted sweet, not really salty. When she pulled her face away, it
actually stretched from her lips to his cock, before dripping down across her
chin. Janet reached up and wiped it away.
“Now put it in your mouth,” Janet urged.
She turned her head back to his cock, jutting in her face.
His hips were slightly forward, but he had his hands behind his back. She
leaned forward tentatively, inches away. More of that precum pearled on the
tip. She reached up, sliding her fingertips along the length of the shaft,
feeling its hardness, tracing the bulging veins. It responded to her touch,
twitching. For such a soft piece of flesh, it felt so rigid, so unyielding!
She wrapped a hand about it, letting her fingers squeeze, feel
just how firm it truly was, and moved her head forward. She opened her mouth,
and let the cock rest on her tongue, and slid her head forward.
She’d never put anything so big into her mouth ever. Her
lips stretched around it, taking in just the head, feeling its smoothness slide
up her tongue. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Janet licking her lips.
Yes, Janet wanted to play too. She covered Megan’s fingers with
her own, squeezing the cock tighter, forcing Megan’s hand to stroke Mark with a
firmer grip. As their fingers came toward her lips, she felt the precum spill
across her tongue as they milked it out.
Janet’s other hand came up to the back of her head. “Suck
him like you mean it,” Janet said, wrapping her fingers in her hair. She pushed
Megan further onto the cock, and pulled her head off, all the while guiding her
strokes.
But Janet drove the cock too far down, forcing her head
until her lips touched her fingers and his dick brushed the back of her throat.
Involuntarily, she gagged, and quickly pulled off. A long string of precum and
spit connected her lips to his cock, but then there was Janet. Her best friend
leaned forward, catching it with her own tongue.
“Too much,” Megan said, backing away.
“Sorry, I get carried away,” Janet said.