Chapter 5

We went into Debbie's house and headed straight for the living room. It was nice and warm in her house, they must have had central heating or something. The first thing we did, we got out of our coats and then we stood around for a minute, no one wanting to take charge of the gathering. I knew that I would have to take charge if I wanted things to go the way I hoped they would. I reached down to my jeans and started unbuttoning the front flap. Once I had the buttons undone, I lowered my pants and underwear down to my knees. Debbie and June just stood there, both of them watching me as I put a hand on my dick and started rubbing away at it.

"Get down on your knees, June." I had turned a little bit so that I was facing her, keeping up a slow, steady milking action on my stiffening dick. For a minute, I didn't think she'd actually do it, but she bent down until first one knee, and then both of them, were on the carpet. I moved over to her, directly in front of her face, and started softly slapping her face with my dick. I wasn't hitting her, just slapping it lightly as she stared up at my face. "Open your mouth June, it's time that you paid for the show you want to see." She opened her mouth then, and she put out her tongue, like a good little Catholic girl, ready to receive a communion wafer. I ran the swollen head all along her outstretched tongue, watching anxiously as a drop of precum oozed out onto her tongue. "You ever suck a dick before June?" She shook her head no. "Not even Jimmy's?" Again she signaled that she hadn't. "Have you ever played with yourself and thought about sucking a cock?" She stared into my eyes as I positioned my dick right on her tongue.

"Yes!" She licked the head from the bottom to as high as she could reach before my dick dropped down her chin.

"Was it my dick you were thinking about?"

"Sometimes." I grabbed ahold of my meat and restored it to her tongue.

"Suck it June. Show me what you can do for me." She started right in, enthusiastic but without any knowledge or skill. I felt her teeth and noticed that she was still trying to breathe through her mouth. "Breathe through your nose June, and don't use your teeth, that hurts." She got better, but still not very good. "Debbie, come over here and show her how to suck a cock right." Debbie came over and was on her knees suckling me like she'd done in the movies before. It was an interesting technique, like a baby nursing, and it felt very nice, calming in a way, but still stimulating. "June, play with your pussy. Put on a show for me while Debbie sucks me off." I didn't know how she'd react to my saying that, but she just leaned back a little from her sitting position and started running a hand up and down her thigh. She had on a full skirt, and Debbie and I soon saw that she had on white cotton panties underneath. Debbie was watching as closely as I was as June finally let her hand cup her sex. June was watching Debbie sucking me, and Debbie and I watched as June started rubbing herself outside of her panties. "Is your pussy getting wet June? Does it turn you on watching Debbie, and knowing we're watching you too?" She nodded that it did turn her on, and she just started rubbing harder, using that same forceful technique that looked almost painful to me. "Stand up a minute June, I want to spank your pussy because you've been so bad." She didn't stand up, but she rubbed even harder, her eyes had closed and she was off somewhere, in her own world. I lifted Debbie up off of my cock and helped her step out of her panties and remove her skirt. I took her over to the couch and I showed her how to climb on top and straddle me. It was only a few seconds before I was buried inside her, and was showing her how to move back and forth on top of me. Once she found a rhythm that she liked, all I had to do was keep a hand on each ass cheek and keep it stiff for the ride. June had already had an orgasm, and was sitting up watching as my dick appeared and disappeared when Debbie rode up and down on it.

I don't know whether Debbie had ever done it like that before, but the added friction on her large clit seemed to really wind her up, and she was soon having an orgasm that resulted in my dick being squeezed very tightly. I hadn't cum myself yet, but I was getting close. "June get over here, quick!" She wasn't quick, but she did get up and come over closer. "Debbie get up now, before I cum." Debbie lifted herself off me slowly, almost like she didn't care that much if I shot off inside her or not. I half pushed her to the side and took hold of June's arm and pulled her to me. "Suck it June! Hurry! I pushed her head down into my crotch area, ready to force my dick into her mouth if necessary. She scooped my dick up between her lips and was soon gagging as I shot several ropes of my jism into her mouth. She pulled off of my dick and spit my cum out on the carpet and started making coughing, choking noises. The three of us just stayed where we were. My cum had been strong and very satisfying for me. Debbie seemed pretty relaxed and languid too. June, she was just getting over her little gagging, coughing, choking, spitting performance and was also getting calmer. Debbie finally got up and went in the kitchen to get a dish rag to clean off the carpet. While she was gone, I pulled my pants back up and straightened my shirt out too. After Debbie came back and was busy cleaning up June's mess, an embarrassed June went off to the bathroom to clean herself up a little. When she returned, Debbie was all dressed again, and the three of us looked like nothing out of the ordinary had occurred.

I asked June if she was ready for me to lick her, but she declined my offer. I asked the two of them several questions each. Debbie was totally enthusiastic about everything that had happened, and said we should do it again the first chance that we had. June wasn't that happy with the way things turned out. She was primarily upset because my dick had Debbie's juices on it, and she said my cum tasted terrible. Debbie told her that my cum tasted fine, and that she'd tasted herself lots of times, and she thought that she tasted okay as well. "Well, how about you Debbie, would you like to be licked?"

"Sure."

I had her take off her panties and keep her skirt on. She laid down on the couch and I went to work on her just like I'd done it before. Because she'd already had a good orgasm earlier, she didn't need as much stimulation as she had the first time I'd licked her. I licked all inside her this time, not just around her clit, and she got wound up pretty tight before she let go with another good orgasm. When I lifted my face up, I noticed that June's hand had slipped under her skirt again. I had Debbie get up and brought June over to lay down. She was reluctant at first, but I promised that I'd stop if it turned out that she didn't like what I was doing. She was shy about letting me take off her panties, so I left them on and started kissing and licking the insides of her thighs. I pulled her panty leg aside and uncovered most of her pussy. She was fragrant, her juices were evident both to sight and to smell. I ran my tongue up through her slit until it ran across her tiny little clit. She was moving around soon, all modesty and self consciousness forgotten, as she gave herself up totally to the experience. She had two or three small mini-orgasms, but each time she built back to a higher level almost immediately. I knew that she had told us that she was a virgin, but she had no trace of any hymen. I was licking all over and around her clit, and had two of my fingers buried deep in her vagina, pulling them back and searching for that special rough patch on the roof of her sheath. When I found it, I put forth my maximum effort with my tired tongue, all the while I was tapping out an S.O.S. signal with my finger on her sensitive area. It didn't take very much of that before she was having a big orgasm. A monster cum in fact, sending her whole body into spasms as she twisted and turned in her massive release. When I stopped everything and removed my fingers from her still clenching pussy, I saw Debbie watching me closely. I found out from her later that she had been afraid that once I had June I'd lose all interest in her. She thought I was going to fuck June right after I stopped eating her.

I got up and used the bathroom, washing my hands and face, and rinsing out my mouth again. I had one of June's pussy hairs stuck in the back of my throat, and I had to cough and hack for awhile to get it unlodged and out of my mouth. When I got back, the three of us worked to straighten out everything that got mussed up while we were playing. There was a strong smell of sex in the room, and someone had opened the back door, just off of the kitchen, to let in the very cold, but fresh, air. It was five thirty by the time June and I were ready to leave. June asked me if I'd walk her home since it was dark out already. We said our goodbye's to Debbie and set off in the cold night to walk the mile over to June's house.

"You must think I'm a real slut Jackie." We had been walking quietly, holding hands and not talking, for about five minutes when June says that to me.

"Why do you say that?" I wasn't thinking that at all, but I was curious about why she'd think I did.

"Because of what I did, and what I let you do to me. You found out that my cherry is gone too."

"A lot of good girls lose their cherry June, it doesn't mean they're not virgins. How'd you lose yours?"

"I can't tell you, you'd just laugh."

"Hairbrush?" She nodded no. "Carrot?" No again. "Fingers?" No again. "Cock?" No. "Cucumber?" She was blushing, but nodding no still. "Okay, June, I give up, how'd you bust it?"

"My horse."

"You fucked a horse?"

She burst out laughing, and slapped at my arm. "No, I was riding my horse, and came down too hard on the saddle, and it broke. I was bleeding and crying, and I was so scared. I was only seven years old."

"But, after that, after it was gone, you've put things up there since then, right?"

"Maybe."

"Today, when I was licking you and you were so excited, I really wanted to fuck you. I didn't though, because that wasn't a part of our deal. Did you want to? Even a little bit?"

"I did, Jackie. I still do, but I'm glad that we didn't. I thought that first time we went to Debbie's was the best, but it wasn't nearly as good as today was. I'll be thinking about what we did for a very long time. Right now, I'm thinking about it, and I'm getting all tingly down there, just thinking about it." We finally got to her house, and we said goodbye in front of her driveway. Her house was set at least eighty yards back from where her driveway started. Her folks were really rich. I kissed her just a little quick kiss on the lips, and told her that I was glad that we'd finally gotten to do some things together. I even stayed there as she turned and walked up her driveway to the front door of her house. I didn't leave until after I saw that she'd made it in okay. The walk home took more than half an hour, but I had a lot to think about, and I welcomed the solitude for my thoughts. When I got home, my father was drunk and gave me a hard time about not calling if I was going to be late for supper. I told him that I was sorry, but he told me that I could just go to bed hungry as a reminder. After he went to bed and was asleep, my mother brought me in a plate of leftovers and told me it was okay to eat it. I ate quickly, because I was hungry, and because I didn't want to take a chance on my dad waking up and giving my mother grief over going against his orders.