Chapter 3

I shouted to Mike that I needed a beer, which I downed in one gulp, so I could get the taste of Steve out of my mouth.

I was still holding Chris’ cock while gently caressing it. I moved over in front of him and bent my head towards him when he grabbed my boobs. I slapped his hand away, “No way, guy. I told you, blowjobs only.”

“You can’t blame me for trying,” he replied. “Your boobs look great from where I’m sat, just waiting to be played with, nice and perky just the way I like them.”

I was getting a bit bolder now and so said to him, “You can play with them as much as you want, but you won’t get a blow job if you do. And that goes for my pussy as well.”

I lowered my head onto Chris and, with growing confidence, in both my arousing sexuality and awakening talent, took him gently into my mouth.

I didn’t take him all the way in as I had initially with Steve but began to roll my tongue around his head and lick the end of it. I could tell it was starting to get him on edge, so I eased back a bit.

Then all of a sudden, I felt a strange feeling. My pussy was starting to tingle and throb and get very, very wet. My God, I was getting turned on by giving a blow job and knowing that four guys adored my body.

I quickly got back to work on Chris, increasing the pace again and trying to get him deep. I was beginning to like the sensation more and more. I trusted myself to control him with just my lips and mouth and reached my right hand out to grasp Paul’s throbbing member. God, it was thick.

My left hand drifted to my boobs and began playing with my nipples. I gasped at how sensitive they were. Chris must have felt the sensation as he took that opportunity to push even deeper into my mouth, almost into my throat. I tried to keep him there for his pleasure, but my gag reflex took over, and I had to back off. There was no way I was going deep throat at this time.

I was in so much turmoil with what was going on with my body I needed to get Chris off quickly, so I wrapped my lips around him and sucked hard and began a frantic pace of bobbing up and down as fast and far as I could. It worked as with a groan, he exploded, and I got my second mouthful of cum in a couple of minutes. I had more control over this eruption and tried to swallow it for him, but some leaked out of my aching mouth and onto my chin. I did, however, lick it up. The taste was different from Steve’s, not as salty.

Chris smiled gently at me and said, “Thanks, Jenny.”

Then he bent down and gently kissed the top of my head like I was his little sister or something. I’d just given him a blow job, for God’s sake.

I was halfway through my forfeit and felt OK. Not nearly half as bad as I thought I would. A bit slutty and ashamed, maybe, but I’m afraid to say I was beginning to enjoy it. I was feeling sexier and more aroused. I also knew I had power over these guys.

I was still experiencing strange feelings in my pussy as I bent to take Paul’s cock into my mouth. I was right, it was thick. I thought to myself, ‘I’m never going to get that in my mouth.’ I looked at it and sighed, then began to lick the head. I pulled his foreskin back and rolled my tongue around the bell-end as I saw some pre-cum dripping from the opening. I pulled off, and looked shyly up at Paul from under my eyelashes, smiled, and licked it onto my tongue and took it into my mouth.

“Why didn’t she do that to me?” moaned Steve.

“Probably because you shot off in her mouth in about ten seconds. She didn’t have a chance,” said Paul. “Also I think Jenny’s beginning to enjoy herself.”

That spurred me on. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and managed to get the head in at first. Then inch by inch, I took in more and more. It wasn’t the length but the girth that gave me problems. I took my time and eventually got him into my mouth and started building up a gentle rhythm. After a while, I decided I wanted to get this finished. Surprisingly I found that the reason I did was that I was keen to suck on Mike.

I took Paul long and slow and deep and just let him push it in and dictate the pace for a while. Basically I allowed him to fuck my mouth.

All the time, I had been playing with my nipples rolling them around and pulling on them, creating a pleasant sensation. At the same time, I was frantically rubbing my clit. Suddenly I found I was ready to come. I couldn’t hold back as my first ever orgasm hit me. I uttered a half scream and sank my head deep onto Paul’s shaft.