Chapter 4

“I told you! He loved it!” Cyn cried triumphantly.

Katie gave her a warning look for interrupting. “Shh!”

“Sorry.” Looking back to Freya, Cyn said, “Food can be very sexual. Go on.”

“After dinner, we went into the den. When he stood up from the table, I could see his erection in his pants!”

“Boner. Stiffie. Rock hard man meat. Come on. We talked about this,” Cyn complained. “And besides, after sucking cock and having a guy jizz down your throat, I think there’s some law that says you’re not allowed to say ‘erection’ or ‘penis’ anymore.”

“Fine,” Freya said. “I gobbled his giant cock like a ten-dollar hooker and then he sprayed his cum all over my face and across my heaving bosoms.” Freya leered at her friend. “Happy?”

Cyn smiled broadly. “Yes. Except for the ‘heaving bosoms’ part. You could have said ‘bouncing love pillows’ instead.”

All three girls broke into laughter at that.

“And you’re easily a twenty-dollar hooker,” Cyn said, looking her up and down. “At least.”

Freya continued, “Alright. So, we’re in the den and I put the DVD in making sure that I was pointing my butt right at him.”

“Ass.” Cyn corrected her. “What are we, six years old?”

“I practically shoved my perfectly shaped ass in his face,” Freya smirked.

“That’s better.”

Freya took a deep breath, pausing again for dramatic effect. “So, I stood up and turned around...”

“And?” the other two girls asked simultaneously.

“And ... I ... I went a little off-script, shall we say.”

“What did you do?” Katie asked, hanging on her every word.

“I turned around and looked at him.”

“And?” Cyn prompted.

Freya almost swooned. “And he’s just so handsome.”

“Get on with the story,” Cyn demanded. “Besides, he’s not that handsome.”

Katie looked at Cyn and said, “He’s ruggedly handsome.”

“He’s ruggedly average,” Cyn countered. Katie slapped her arm and gave her a dirty look.

But Freya ignored them both. She was in her own world. She was back in the den last night with Alex.

“I looked at him and ... all of the sudden, I just felt crazy. I know that I was psyching myself up to finally give him a blowjob, but once I started to ... I looked at him ... And I suddenly just wanted his dick in my mouth. I needed to have his dick in my mouth. I practically dove at him. It was so ... ravaging ... I almost felt like I was raping him.”

“Oh, I’ll bet it was consensual,” Cyn commented. “I’m sure he was totally fine being mouth raped by a gorgeous girl.”

The interruption brought Freya’s thoughts back to reality. “Well, it didn’t really seem like he minded any of it. In the least!”

The three girls laughed again.

“But what was the actual blowjob like?” Cyn prodded. “I mean, sucking a guy’s cock. Tell us.”

“Did ... you like it?” Katie asked tentatively.

Cyn looked at her approvingly. “See, she’s not such a prude.” Katie quickly blushed and looked down at her hands clasped on her lap.

“Oh! It was wonderful, Katie. It was amazing. It was incredible.” Freya stumbled for words to describe the blowjob. “It was like French kissing, but instead of his tongue in my mouth, it was his dick. It’s a lot bigger than his tongue, I’ll tell you that much! And just being so close to him ... Knowing that I was making him feel so good. And the fact that I was in control. He just sat there and I did it all. I did ... whatever I wanted to do to him and he just took it. My mouth was all over him.”

“I’m sure he liked it,” Katie softly said, chewing her lip again.

“I’m sure he did,” continued Freya, her eyes clouding over, again, not really seeing her friends anymore. “I felt so ... powerful...”

Cyn and Katie waited.

“I pulled his dick out and started sucking on it like you would a lollipop. The smell of him drove me wild. Feeling his dick in my mouth. The taste and the slippery texture of ... of everything! How firm and big his testicles felt in my hand. The feel of the shaft of his dick in my other hand. How the ... end of it would press against the insides of my lips when I pulled up. The feel of it pressing against the top of my mouth when I pushed down.”

“His cockhead,” Cyn interjected.

She looked at her friends, but barely saw them. “A couple of times I pushed so much of his dick into my mouth that I could feel the tip press against the back of my throat.”

Cyn leaned in closer. Almost touching Freya nose-to-nose. “Did you gag?”

“No.”

“Good. You definitely don’t want to do that.” She sat back.

“I loved feeling it so far in. I wanted to suck his dick all the way inside of me. I wished it was so big that it would fill my stomach.” Freya was breathing heavily. Then she blinked and back to reality, looked at Cyn. “It was such a strange feeling. I needed it to fill me up. I needed his dick to fill me up. I wanted my belly to be full of him. It was a really odd feeling. And just as I was going to cram it all into my throat, he grabbed my hair and started to orgasm – cum,” she corrected herself.

Cyn and Katie were both fully engrossed in her story. They both knew the feeling of needing something inside them, although they both had very different needs.

Freya continued, “And he came. I almost couldn’t handle it all, but I just kept sucking and swallowing, sucking and swallowing.” She looked back at her friend, “Just like you told me, Cyn.”

“And what was that like?” Cyn whispered, almost reverentially.

“It tastes kind of weird. But not in a bad way. I liked it.” And before she even realized what she was saying, Freya added, “I want more.”

Both girls looked at her with wide eyes. “It was that good?” Katie asked.