Chapter 3

When John woke up, he was disoriented at first. It took a few seconds before he realized that not only was he not in his own bed at home, but that he was in Betty's bed in Hawaii. "Oh shit!" he thought, as he remembered what had happened. The thought that he had fucked his beautiful hostess brought him completely awake, and also make him notice that he was alone in her king-size bed.

"Well its about time you woke up. Your little nap turned into a full night of sleep, and I didn't have the heart to wake you up." Betty announced from the doorway.

The view of his new lover was stunning, wearing only an apron and nothing else. His usual morning piss-hard-on thumped against his belly, letting him know that pissing wasn't the only thing it wanted to do.

"Are you going to be able to piss with your cock that hard or are you going to need a little help getting it soft first?" Betty giggled, realizing the youth's dilemma.

"Hell, I don't know. It's never been this hard in the mornings." John said, thinking what kind of help she might be offering.

"I was going to start teaching you seduction today, but I guess a morning blow-job wouldn't hurt," she laughingly replied as she crawled onto the bed with him. As her fingers wrapped around his prick, John gasped, not so much from the feel of her hand on his cock, but from anticipation of what was to come. Looking into his eyes, Betty lowered her mouth to the swollen cock, licking a small drop of pre-cum that had oozed out of his piss-hole. The flavor hit her taste buds, making her mouth water for more. Quickly she took in the first four inches, running her tongue over his cock as her lips applied pressure to his shaft. She always loved to watch men's reactions to her blow-jobs, and John was no exception. Watching, she noticed his breathing rate increase and his hands automatically reached for her head, as if he needed to guide her actions on his cock. With his prick glistening with her saliva, she began bobbing her head, taking more of his fuck pole into her mouth with every suck. John's hips began to lurch up at her, trying to bury his cock down her throat, where he wanted to empty his balls.

Now that the shock of getting blow-jobs had worn off, John was able to better appreciate just how good they felt. As the bulbous head of his prick entered her throat, he could feel how constricted it was, and wondered how his prick could fit into such a narrow space. Her lips and tongue were working his shaft, as his prick sank deeper and deeper into her throat, forcing grunts of satisfaction to escape his mouth. Feeling her nose rub his pubic hairs, John relished the fact that she had taken the whole thing, but to top it off, she opened her mouth wider and ran her tongue out over his scrotum. Jolts of intense pleasure shot through his groin as he felt this. Not only was she able to take his entire prick in her mouth, but was able to lick his balls at the same time, and it was making his cock throb with the need to empty a load of cream down her pretty throat.

Feeling his nuts draw up toward his body, Betty backed off just enough to grab his cock and pinch off the strong urgent feelings of needing to let loose with his orgasm that he was very near to having. The only thing moving on his prick was her tongue, as she let his urge to cum slowly fade, before letting loose of his cock and continuing to suck his cock back in her throat. She knew that the longer she was able to hold off his climax, the more cum she would be able to suck out of the wonderful cock in her mouth.

Betty remembered the first time that she had sucked cock. Her Uncle Fred had been the first man to stick his prick in her mouth when she was nine years old. She had awakened to the joys of playing with her pussy a couple of months earlier, and had been trying to get her uncles attention ever since. One day as she lay on the floor watching tv, she had noticed her uncle looking at her legs and butt. Wanting him to see more, she had spread her legs and let him look up her skirt and see her panties.

She watched as his eyes seemed to be glued to her crotch, and she also noticed that a bulge had appeared in his pants. Turning onto her side, she raised one leg, letting her skirt slide up, exposing her panties. Knowing that she had his complete attention, she slid her hand to her crotch and started rubbing her pussy through her wet panties. Her uncle couldn't seem to stop himself from rubbing his own cloth covered prick as he watch his precocious niece play with her little cunt right before his eyes.

Over come with a need to see his cock, Betty crawled the few feet that separated them, and reached her hand out to feel the bulge of his cock. That was all the her uncle needed, and he opened his pants and pulled the zipper down, reached into his boxers and pulled out the first hard cock that Betty was to ever see. The size of it had astonished her, and she knew that she would never be able to fit it into her little cunt. With both hands, she reached out and grabbed the object of her lust, wanting to feel the huge throbbing cock. As she held the cock in her small hands, her mouth started watering with a sudden urge to take the head of his cock in her mouth. She hadn't even heard about sucking cock before, but her need to taste the huge prick in her hands was to strong to deny.

Leaning her head forward, she took a tentative lick of the head of his cock to see what it would taste like. It was such a nasty thing to do, but the idea of doing nasty things with her uncle was very exciting, and she liked the taste of his prick. Licking the head some more, she looked up at her uncle and seen that he was really enjoying what she was doing.

"Put it in your mouth and suck it like an ice-cream cone." He ordered.

Doing what he wanted, Betty opened her mouth wide let the head of his cock slide between her lips. With her mouth half filled with just the crown of his cock, she started sucking and running her tongue all over his bulbous cock head. Watching her uncles reactions, she was delighted that he was breathing as hard as she did when she played with her pussy.

"Rub the shaft back and forth while you suck, Honey. That will make me feel real good." He told his niece.

Having fun with the effect that she was having on him, she did as he asked, and noticed that the more she sucked, the more cock he tried to shove into her mouth. With about four inches in her mouth, his prick was hitting her throat, causing her to gag a little, so she backed off a bit and started bobbing her head, taking control of how much cock entered her mouth.

Fred started to become very excited as he watched her little hands and mouth work over his cock. Betty was fascinated by his reactions, as he started moaning and his cock seemed to grow even larger in her mouth. Suddenly her mouth was full of hot slimy cum, as Fred started his climax. She had no idea what it was, but it tasted great and she knew that she wanted more. Continuing to suck his cock, she swallowed the first spurt just in time to receive another. With her mouth filled with cock and cum, Betty was in heaven, loving the wonderful taste of whatever was spewing from her uncle's prick. Time after time her mouth was filled near to over flowing, as she sucked and swallowed as fast as she could. Finally his cock quit shooting the wonderful stuff into her mouth and it now just seemed to leak from his prick, giving her more time to enjoy the taste. Pulling her mouth off of his cock, she swirled her tongue around in the slick goo that remained in her mouth, savoring the taste, as if to commit it to her memory.

"Uncle Fred, what is this stuff that came out of your dick? It tastes so good. I hope you will give me more of it." She said, after swallowing the last of his cum.

"Honey, that is cum. I'm glad you like it, but we will have to keep this a secret or your father and mother will get very mad and make me go away. Then you wouldn't be able to get anymore of it."

Thinking what he had said over, she replied, "Your right. Daddy and Mommy are always getting mad at me. I won't tell anyone and we can do this some more. Right?"

"That's right Baby, we can do this anytime we are alone." He replied.

That was the start of her love of cock and cum, and they continued an oral relationship until he was killed three years later.

Betty's fond memories of her first blow-job heightened her lust for cum, and she decided to build John's need to ejaculate again, to get what she needed. Taking her mouth off of his cock for a moment, she sucked her finger into her mouth and applied a liberal amount of spit. As she put her mouth back to his cock, she ran her finger up his ass, causing John to thrust his hips into her face, as his ass tried to get away from the digit that had invaded into his bowels. Feeling around, Betty found his prostate gland, and felt an immediate reaction from John. With her finger up his ass, and her hands and mouth controlling his cock, he had no choice as his balls unleashed their load of hot cum to satisfy Betty's need to taste his ambrosia. Spurt after spurt filled her mouth as she savored each one before swallowing to make room for the next. By the time that his balls ran dry, the inside of her mouth was completely coated with his spend, allowing her to wallow in the after taste as a pig would wallow in the mud.

They both lay back enjoying the after glow of their love bout, when Betty finally sat up and ordered, " Now get your ass out of bed and get a shower. Breakfast will be ready in twenty minutes." After having said this, she was up and out the door before John could reply.