Chapter 4: Donna I

Only after the boys they had blown faded into the distance and darkness did Donna relax in the driver’s seat of her neighbor’s truck. Without taking her eyes off the road, she asked Monica, “Why didn’t you finish that guy off a second time? I wouldn’t have minded waiting.”

“Don’t tell me that you wanted to fool around more with that loser you blew?”

“I’m not talking boyfriend material, but I’d have let him kiss me as a thank you for the blow job.”

“Haha, I knew it; you’re a natural-born cock sucker!” Monica exclaimed before she offered an explanation. “I got the guy off once. I gave an honest effort to get him to cum again. It’s not my fault your rapidly developing oral skills proved too much for your dude to handle.”

Donna blushed in the darkness as she thought about how her experience with boys suddenly went from nothing to third base in less than five minutes. Despite her mother’s assurances that she was a beautiful young woman, she had never felt attractive compared to her mother and had never dated seriously. She knew she shouldn’t be jealous of her mother’s youthful good looks, but at the same time, it seemed unfair to her. When the guy she was blowing said she was like a goddess, something inside of her felt so good and so right. “We could have stuck around long enough to see if my guy called me a goddess again.” Her admission didn’t get the reaction from Monica that she expected.

“I see now. You’re a natural-born cock sucker and a softie. Next time we’re out, I’ll let the guys know that all they have to do to get you on your knees and keep you there for multiple rounds is to say lots of sweet and sappy things to you.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” Donna gasped, suddenly horrified. While she could see wild and mischevious Monica actually saying something like that, she was equally worried her actions would prove Monica correct. She would do just about anything to hear a guy tell her she was beautiful.

“Don’t worry, I’m just joking. I’ll get you a real dick to suck soon. One that can withstand your attention for well more than a minute.”

“It took me a few minutes to make that guy jizz,” Donna protested.

“Yeah, but knowing what you know now about polishing a guy’s knob, how long do you think he could last?”

Sighing, Donna admitted, “I’m pretty sure I could get his rocks off in less than ninety seconds.”

“That’s close enough to a minute. You listen to me, and you’re going to have more fun than you ever thought possible. You might be surprised at how quickly you’re going to be blowing a cock that’s worthy of you.”

Donna wasn’t sure what Monica was hinting at exactly. Did she already know people in town that she could introduce Donna to? Then another idea occurred to her: “Do you have some stud of a boyfriend you’re bringing in for a visit that you’re going to share with me?”

“You’ll just have to keep your eyes open. It’s going to be my little secret until the time is right; just be ready. Your opportunity will come sooner than you expect.”

As Donna tried to get more information from her new friend, she realized that the sexy conversation had made the drive back from the movies pass in seemingly no time. She also realized that even though Monica had gotten off on the wrong foot with her, they were quickly becoming friends. If they hadn’t blown those two guys after the movie, she didn’t think that would be the case. Sure, just going to the movies together would have slowly led to her considering Monica a friend. But being side by side with someone close to her own age while they were both on their knees sucking cocks was an unexpectedly powerful bonding experience. Donna turned the idea over in her head and decided that wasn’t quite it. It was the combination of the movie, BJ, running from the boys to leave them high and dry, and naughty conversation that was building a friendship so quickly. Donna was sure that she was correct to believe Monica had a boyfriend before her recent move. She was so sexy and confident; how could she not? Donna realized that another reason she was starting to consider Monica a friend was that she wanted to learn to have the same confidence Monica already possessed. Would Monica’s mystery guy show up for a visit next weekend? It was the summer, so he could conceivably visit during the week as well. She didn’t expect him this weekend. How could any sort of boyfriend pass up the chance to see Monica in a bikini? No, Donna decided that if it were possible for the mysterious figure to have been at the pool party, she would have already met the mystery guy.

After parking the car and getting out, Donna handed the keys to Monica, saying, “See you tomorrow?”

“Surely your parents don’t expect you to come straight home? Didn’t I hear you were eighteen? Come inside for a bit.”

“Let me check,” Donna said nervously. She texted her mother that they were back with no harm having come to the truck and that Monica had asked her to come inside. Donna was surprised and relieved when her mother texted back almost immediately that she should spend time with her new friend but not be any sort of inconvenience to Shannon or Christopher. She was excited when Monica took her hand to lead her inside after she relayed the news.

Donna froze in her tracks as she entered Monica’s house by way of the back door to the kitchen. Monica had flipped on a light, and what Donna saw stunned her. Christopher was sitting in a chair, totally naked and totally hard. She somehow registered that he was sipping on some sort of liquor because Monica’s father had the most enormous cock she had ever conceived of! It made her surprised that she had noticed anything else. Occasionally at school, she would see pictures on phones when some guy would send out a dick pic that had been shared. The consensus on the only one that was remotely comparable was that it didn’t belong to the guy who had sent it, but it was probably about nine inches long and belonged to some guy who made porn. Donna hadn’t cared for what little porn she had seen on the internet. Nothing she had seen involved guys anywhere near this big. Christopher was probably a third again larger than the biggest prick she had ever seen pictured on a cell phone. Regardless of size, she simply hadn’t cared for the guys calling the women bitches or otherwise doing things she felt were degrading to the actress involved. However, she had to admit that after giving her first blow job, her opinion of what was degrading might not be the same as it had been this morning. When Donna realized her jaw was hanging open and her tongue was sticking out as she was unable to take her eyes off the impressive hard cock she was seeing, she at least managed to close her mouth. After a bit more stunned silence, she managed to say, “Monica, we should go.”

“Go, why? Don’t you want to put your new cock-sucking skills to use?”

Donna’s mind was reeling. Surely Monica wasn’t trying to get someone to suck on her father’s cock; that was inconceivable. Besides, Donna had only sucked her first dick an hour ago; she had no idea how she would even approach sucking on Christopher’s massive tool! She scolded herself mentally; that wasn’t what was important right now. Her new friend shouldn’t be seeing this! She tried to think of a way to get her and Monica out of this kitchen. Donna realized that it took actual willpower to tear her eyes off the throbbing hardness of Mr. Maddox to look at her friend’s face. Monica seemed to be staring at her father’s cock just as intently as Donna had been. Even stranger, Monica was licking her lips like she was eager to get that monster cock into her own mouth if Donna didn’t do so first! What was going on here? While she wondered, her eyes seemed naturally drawn back to the huge cock that was sticking straight up into the air. Since no one else was saying anything, she felt horribly embarrassed and had to say something. She blurted out, “Just because your father has a majestic, hard penis, that doesn’t mean it’s right for me to suck it while you watch.”

Monica asked, “Why wouldn’t you want to blow a cock, one that’s, by your own admission, majestic?”

Still confused, Donna looked back and forth between father and daughter. Monica was definitely looking at her father’s big dick with the sort of interest no daughter should have for her father, and the naked man was looking back and forth between Monica’s chest and hers. The inappropriateness of the man’s gaze toward Monica disturbed her, but realizing that he was also gazing at her own curves excited her. Donna was so confused. She took a deep breath and tried to sort through what she was feeling. Earlier in the day, Donna at first felt a sort of satisfaction that Shannon had even bigger tits than her own mother. But then she seethed with jealousy when she saw her mother sitting on their host’s knee. At first, she was puzzled. Why would Mr. Maddox be interested in her chest at all after having those beauties on his knee? On top of that, he obviously loved staring at Monica’s chest, wrong as that was. By her own estimation of female beauty, she didn’t deserve any attention from Monica’s father. However, she could see he was paying just as much attention to her as he was to Monica. That wasn’t enough to convince her to suck his dick—not by a long shot. Instead, she asked, “Shouldn’t that be Mrs. Maddox’s job?”

For the first time, Christopher spoke, “I wore that pussy out!”

Donna’s eyebrows shot up. She couldn’t believe what she had just heard. Casually and arrogantly, Monica’s father had just proclaimed that Shannon had indeed tried to take care of her husband. Who could blame him for being horny—probably incredibly so—after the pool party with his wife and her mother practically sitting in his lap at the same time? Had he been hard then? Again, it was difficult to see how he wouldn’t have been. Her mother was the sexiest woman she had ever seen, and Shannon had the biggest tits she had ever seen. Between the two of them, they had to have given Christopher a boner earlier today. Maybe his wife had made him cum, and maybe she hadn’t. Either way, he was sitting here now, in the kitchen, with an amazing cock that obviously needed more attention. Donna felt her heart thumping in her chest. Would she allow herself a chance to try to make this giant cock cum? Monica encouraged her again to get down on her knees and do just that.

When Donna hesitated to take her new friend up on the offer, Christopher spoke again: “Monica said something about new cock sucking skills. Did she talk you into giving your first blow job?”

Donna blushed and was too embarrassed to speak, but Monica explained, “These two losers tried to act tough, but when I called them on their bull shit, they were tripping over themselves to buy us a milkshake in exchange for the hint that we might be willing to blow them. She’s acting shy now, but she couldn’t get down on her knees fast enough in the parking lot. Those guys weren’t packing half as much meat as you, Dad. That didn’t stop our new neighbor from wolfing down some cock.”

Donna looked at her new friend in horror as she casually compared her father’s size to that of the boys they had sucked off earlier, as well as casually revealing that Donna had eagerly put a strange penis into her mouth. Then Christopher spoke again, and her heart started pounding for a different reason: “Come on, beautiful, show me what you learned.”

Even though he was Monica’s father, and even though his daughter was in the same room as him while he was naked, Donna suddenly felt the strongest desire to kneel down in front of Mr. Maddox and try to take care of his aching cock. He had called her beautiful! She wasn’t sure if she could do it. It was so huge, she didn’t know if she could even get it into her mouth. Maybe she would have to be content just licking and sucking on the vast surface of his tool. Without even realizing she might act on the obscene suggestions she was getting, she took a half-step toward the naked man. She stopped herself, but now that she had started moving toward Monica’s father, the urge to kneel before him got even stronger. She wasn’t sure if she could fight it. The man had called her beautiful, and Donna thought he meant it. When she considered that she might not want to fight the urge to get down on her knees, she asked, “You really think I’m beautiful?”

“Oh, fuck yes!”

The answer had been so immediate and enthusiastic that Donna found herself taking several quick steps forward. Then she was kneeling without thinking and looking up at him shyly to ask, “May I?” She asked, holding out her hand.

“Isn’t that why you got down on your knees, you sexy bitch?”

She had just been thinking that she didn’t like the porn she had seen where the women were called bitches. However, when Monica’s father called her a sexy bitch, she loved it and wanted to do everything in her power to make him happy. Donna gripped the base of the muscular man’s veiny tool. “I can’t even get my hand around it,” she giggled. Then she looked it over from a few different angles, trying to decide how to attack the monster cock. She started by licking the big vein that ran along the underside of the shaft. Then she proceeded to kiss the shaft before working her way up to the bloated cock knob. She decided she was doing something right as she felt two strong hands on either side of her face. “I’m not sure I can get it in my mouth,” she confessed.

“You’ll never know until you try,” Mr. Maddox said, guiding her mouth back to the tip of his cock. Whether she was ready or not, he was pushing her head closer to his hard dick. She had no choice but to open her mouth and try to swallow the enormous mushroom shape. She felt like she was at the dentist, being told to open wider. It made her jaw kind of pop, but she was barely able to fit the tip of the man’s giant cock into her mouth. However, now she wasn’t sure what to do. The fraction of Mr. Maddox she swallowed completely filled her mouth. There was no hope of bobbing her head on this man’s cock like she had with the teen in the parking lot. Despite not knowing what to do next, she felt a new sort of pride in being on her knees when she heard the man she was sucking say, “That’s a good girl.”