Chapter 24: Lynn, Lynn, Lynn

Lynn's hands gripped the shaft of my cock and held it, not moving up or down, but just holding it. Then her left hand moved to cup my balls, caressing them.

"I ... I never dreamed it would feel like this," she murmured. She smiled at me and I laughed.

I looked at her hand wrapped around my dick, stared at her bright red nails, felt her soft skin against the taut, drum-tight skin. I groaned as Lynn stroked my balls, her long red nails scraping the soft skin of my scrotum. I watched as her fingers danced along my cock tracing the veins, teasing me. Having her hand on my cock felt so good, for her touch was soft and gentle.

"Do you know how to jerk me off?" I asked.

"Tell me..."

"Just ... move your hand up and down."

Lynn's hand slowly started to slide up and down my erection. She was a natural. When she let go of my dick, I looked down and saw that she was sucking on her thumb; she saw me looking and gave me a wink. A second later, she had her hand wrapped tightly around my cock, with her thumb positioned over the shiny helmet of my knob. She ran the thumb around in the clear sticky pre-cum that was oozing from the tiny slit at the tip of my dick.

"You've done this before, haven't you?"

"No ... first time out," she replied and giggled. "But, I gotta say ... I like it a lot more than I thought I would." Her fingers had wrapped around my cock, and she was using her thumb to caress the wet tip of my cock. I was in heaven, at the same time her nails were driving me wild as they scratched on the tender under skin of my heavy ball sack.

"Well, keep doing what you're doing. It's great."

She brought her hands down around the shaft and pumped up and down. I spread my legs a bit. She reversed herself and began rubbing her palm on the purple head.

"Mmmmm," I moaned, and closed my eyes.

A moment later, I felt the unmistakable warmth of her mouth closing down over the head of my dick. She took as much of my length as she could, then moved her head around while still cupping my balls. She popped it from her mouth and kissed the head. She ran her tongue along the rock-hard shaft, and then I was in her moist, hot mouth again.

"I ... I'm gonna cum unless you stop a minute," I said, and took possession of my manhood from her.

"What..."

Instead of repeating myself, I rubbed the head of my cock along her slit and then pressed it into her clit.

"Ohhhh... " she moaned, seemingly dazed by my action. Then she surprised me, yelling, "No! I want to suck it!"

"Oh," I managed, and then, "Well, all right, go ahead."

Lynn moved her head down my chest until my cock was just barely touching her lips. She gently stroked my cock and stuck her tongue out so that the tip just touched the opening. She held my cock there and pumped me slowly, then started rolling her tongue around on the tip. She gripped my cock with her whole hand, and sped the stroking up slightly.

I groaned delightedly and unsuccessfully tried to hump her face.

Lynn slid her hand down to the base of my cock so she was cupping my balls, and took about half my cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down a few times and then suddenly slid all the way down to the base.

I was amazed that she could manage it, and told her so.

"I practiced all afternoon. First with a hairbrush, and then with my Mom's vibrator."

Taking me back into her mouth, she then paused and held her head still for a moment while she tugged at the loose skin at the base of my cock. I felt her swallow a couple times, then she pulled back slowly. My cock slid back up her throat, and she swirled her tongue around the head again. She did this again, and again. I figured I could probably die right then and there and have as good an exit as any man ever did.

Lynn pulled her head all the way back, and told me: "Your precum tastes so good. I want to taste you when you cum the first time. But if you'd rather cum on my face, that's okay too." She was smiling when she said it, a look that was made even more devilish by the little bit of saliva running down her chin.

She began talking to my cock, not to me, telling it how much she loved it, how much she wanted it in her mouth now, and later, much later she wanted it inside her pussy.

I groaned, hearing her talk this way.

"Oh, my lovely cock ... I don't know how I lived without having you to suck!"

I could only groan some more and warn her that I was close to coming.

"Umm, my licious cock..." she murmured, "I wish I could describe how much the sight of you turns me on."

I had never known a girl who acted this way before and have only met a couple others since, but I'll say it loud and clear ... hearing her talking like this would make me hard even if I had just finished coming seconds before. It was my multiple-time Viagra, years before that blue pill was developed.

Lynn kept at it, telling it what she was going to do to it, "I'm gonna suck the snot out of you," she said, and I couldn't believe my ears.

She was fondling my testicles and saying, "I wanna lick those balls until you have to scream. And maybe ... just maybe, I'll lick your asshole."

Then she spit into the palms of her hands and made two fists over the head of my cock.

I watched in silent admiration. She was handling my dick better than I ever had.

Using the heel of her hand, she slid her hand down over the head. The other palm joined the first, and as one hand completed the journey to the base, it let go and started the process all over again. My nerve endings were ablaze.

When she spat into her palms again and moved to my balls I knew I'd be exploding in seconds and told her so.

"My face ... cum on my face," Lynn said excitedly.

I pried my cock away from her and as I finished jerking myself off, I aimed my cock at her face and let loose a torrent of cum that splattered over her hair, eyes and neck and chin. She had her mouth open and I laid my cock on her tongue so that the last remnants of my load ended up on the tongue and in her mouth.