As soon as we got to the bottom of the stairs, Marie lit a cigarette. She offered one to
Sasha, who also lit up. They puffed on them and we stood there silent, and a little
uncomfortable. I just tried not to stare at them and their great bodies. Sasha had
short, blonde hair and bigger boobs than Marie, but she kept them covered with a t-shirt.
I did, though, like the way they stretched the front of the shirt, which looked a couple
of sizes too small for her chest.
“So, what are we gonna do?” I said.
Sasha laughed. “Look at you, the big man, just all ready to go, aren’t you? Just can’t
wait to get that blowjob, can you?”
“I never had a blowjob before,” I said.
They looked at each other and laughed.
“Why don’t you whip it out for Sasha, let her see it for herself,” Marie said, and blew a
long stream of smoke into the air.
I blinked at her. Was she serious? Sasha was looking at me with her eyebrows raised,
like she was waiting for me to take her up on the dare. My hands were shaking. This was
crazy. How was I supposed to pull down my jeans and show my dick to a girl I didn’t even
know? Ok, so I pulled it out and let everyone at the pizza shop see it, but that was
different, wasn’t it?
I couldn’t make my hands stop shaking, and that made it hard to pull down my zipper. It
didn’t help that Sasha was watching, and she looked impatient.
Her expression changed when I finally got my jeans open. I reached in, closed my hand
around my cock and pulled it out. The cool, fresh air felt good on it. Sasha’s mouth
fell open.
“Oh my Lord. What a cock,” she said.
“I told you,” Marie said.
I couldn’t help the big grin on my face. It was only the second time I had pulled it out
for someone and I was beginning to like that reaction.
Sasha reached out and let the head of my dick glide through her hand. I groaned and
closed my eyes. I had to lean back against the wall to keep from falling down.
“Damn, I never seen a cock this big,” she said.
She closed her hand around it and squeezed. I groaned.
“I think he likes that,” she said with a giggle.
“Shit yeah. That feels good,” I said.
“Why don’t you suck on it?” Marie said.
Sasha laughed. “Hell no. I just came here to see it. I didn’t say I was gonna suck on
it.”
“Then get out of they way so I can blow him.”
She dropped her cigarette, crushed it with her shoe, then squatted in front of me and
took my dick from Sasha. She put one hand on my leg and stroked my dick with her other
hand. She was staring at it like she wasn’t so sure this was a good idea.
I was staring at her hand. It looked small around my dick, like a little girl’s hand. I
couldn’t believe how good it felt. The only other hand that had moved back and forth on
my cock like that was my own. I prayed silently that she wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t
imagine how good her mouth would feel.
She licked her lips, stuck her tongue way out and licked the tip of my dick. I would
have groaned, but I was holding my breath. My eyes were locked on her mouth. I didn’t
want to miss anything.
She opened it wide and took the head of my dick in.
“Oh my God,” I said.
Every muscle in my body was tense. It was the most incredible thing I had ever felt.
Her mouth was warm and moist and smothered my dick. Her head moved back and forth a few
times. I loved it, but her eyes squinted and she gagged like she was having trouble with
it. She took it out and wiped the saliva from her lips with the back of her hand.
“Shit Jamie. I can’t get it in my mouth,” Marie said.
“But that felt really good,” I said.
Sasha mashed her cigarette against the wall.
“I thought you were gonna blow this kid,” she said.
Marie stood up and wiped her hands.
“I can usually deep most guys. Remember when I did Tyler’s cock last year?” she said.
“Yeah, I remember. But Tyler ain’t that big,” Sasha said, pointing at my dick.
“Did you deep him?” Marie said.
Sasha shook. “No. He was an asshole to my little brother. I just jerked him off. I
didn’t like him enough to blow him.”
“What about me?” I said.
They both looked at me like I had just walked through the wall.
“You better just settle down, Mr. I’m-all-full-of-cum ...” Sasha started to say with her
nose wrinkled up in a snide sneer, but Marie put her hand on her arm.
“It’s ok. Jamie is a good guy. Besides, I told him I’d give him a blow if he skipped
class.” She reached out and squeezed my dick. It was still wet with her saliva. “How
about if I just jerk you off? Would that be ok?”
“Sure, I guess,” I said.
I didn’t want her to see how disappointed I was. I also didn’t want to say no. She
might leave, and at least a handjob was better than nothing.
We got real quiet while she pumped my dick in her fist. I closed my eyes and leaned back
with my head against the cool bricks. She was squeezing tight and moving her hand back
and forth with long, slow strokes. It wasn’t going to take long. I was already starting
to shoot my stuff.
“Oh man,” I said.
My knees were giving out. I grabbed Marie’s shoulder before I fell over. My stuff burst
from the end of my dick and shot all the way across the stairwell to the opposite wall
like a length of white rope and splattered. I groaned. A second white rope shot from my
dick and hit the other wall, then another and another. I lost count, but by the time I
was finished, my stuff was covering the bricks on the other wall like it needed a fresh
coat of paint, and it collected in a puddle on the cement.
I was weak. That was the best cum I ever had, the best ever. Marie and Sasha were just
staring with their mouths hanging open.
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