Chapter 44: Party Girls, Part 3

The next night Haley called me with the news that it was Billy who had voted against swapping partners. She also mentioned Sandra as having sided with her. That left one of the guys as the third vote, but just who that was would remain a mystery. Haley did mention that Janet had confessed that she had wanted so much to finish off her blowjob; that she had had to keep her hands clasped behind her and didn't have the opportunity some of the others had to touch me.

After hanging up, (I had a date with Haley for the following night.) I thought about Janet, a petite brunette with smallish tits, but a fine ass and great legs. I got hard and rather than just beat my meat, I looked her number up and called.

Her mother answered and called Janet to the phone. She answered sounding a little out of breath, and screamed excitedly when she realized it was me calling.

"Aubrey! Aubrey! I don't believe it! I really don't believe it!'

"Calm down, Janet!" I said hurriedly. I didn't want her mother eavesdropping on our conversation, but figured she would, and so I just asked Janet if she was free that evening, that we might take in a movie or something.

"Oh, yeah, sure, I'd love to," she answered quickly.

I was listening for that tell-tale click when a phone extension is picked up, and not hearing it started to seduce her over the phone. "How about I pick you up around seven?" That gave her an hour and a half to get ready.

Janet agreed and the deal was done.

Then I whispered, "I haven't forgotten."

"Me neither," she said her voice sounded dry, almost parched.

"Call me back in five minutes," I said, and hung up.

When my phone rang, I picked it up, but didn't reply.

"Hello?" she said.

I didn't say a word, but breathed into the receiver, hoping she would hear me.

"Aubrey, is this you?"

"This is you, isn't it? I can hear you breathing."

I began to cover the speaker of my phone, and then thought better of it. Not that it mattered; she already knew who it was anyway. Or did she?

"Hi," I said, then breathed directly into the phone.

Janet giggled then said, "I'm so glad you called. I'm so fucking horny since last night."

"Oh?" I said, and then let it drop. I was getting to like using the almost silent method. It was getting her to open up, perhaps more than she wanted to.

"The batteries in my vibe just died, too."

'What the fuck?' I thought. I hoped her mother wasn't listening in.

"Are you on your home phone?" I asked.

"No, silly. I'm on my cell phone. No one's listening in on us."

"Good."

"I like the sound of your breathing," she whispered into the phone.

I relaxed, and exhaled into the phone.

I could hear her moving around. Suddenly she gasped into the receiver, ""Yeah ... I could stroke myself all night, just listening to you breathing into the phone."

"Some girls get off that way, ' I said.

I wanted to hear her frig herself over the phone; wanted to hear her juices sloshing as she frigged herself.

"So, what are you doing, Bree?"

She had caught me off guard. Thinking quickly, I replied, "Looking in my mirror while I jerk off thinking about you."

"Really?"

"Yeah, really."

"You're such a naughty boy."

"I am a naughty boy. And I think you're a very naughty girl."

She started to giggle. "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not."

"Oh, you are definitely naughty. You're downright bad!"

"So ... you think I need a spanking?"

"Janet?"

"Mmmm?"

"Exactly what are you doing, right now?'

"Giggling."

Then after a short pause, "Touching myself. I can't seem to stop. It's your voice, you know?"

I found my cock, gave it a squeeze. But I wasn't about to jack off to this girl's voice, no matter what.

"Thinking about my cock, are you?"

Uh-Huhhhh..." It was her turn to exhale hotly into the receiver.

Another short pause, and then, "You have such a nice cock. I think its perfect in shape ... size ... Mmmmm, I could suck on it forever."

"I wish you had," I said, letting my voice crack just a little.

"God, you fuck so well! I can still feel you inside me."

"Correction, I haven't been inside you ... yet."

"Oh ... that's right!" she sighed forlornly. "Oh, Bree, you've got me so hot!"

I grunted into the phone, partially because of the way my dick was jerking, but mostly for effect.

"Using your fingers?"

"Yeah ... you know, you fuck ... like a god!"

My ears were staining and I could swear I heard the faint sound of her cunt juices slurping against her fingers.

Janet started to cum.

"Shit! Shit! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!"

I stayed on the line, but said nothing; allowed Janet to finish her orgasm.

I heard her start to whimper. I said not a word.

"Bree?" she called out, fearing I was no longer attached to her via the phone line.

"I'm here."

"Thank God!"

"Do you know where I live, Janet?"

Not exactly."

I told her how to get to my house.

"I'll tell my mother you're coming over. Don't worry, she allows me to have a friend over without being nosey about things."

"Oh, wow! Not my Mom, not ever! She has to know every thing I do and say."

Thirty minutes later the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it Mom, its Janet."

My mother went back to prepping for her date and all but ignored us as I escorted Janet into the house and then up to my room.

"You," she said, in one of the huskiest voices that I've ever heard.

"Me," I answered, and closed the door behind her.

We raced to get out of our clothes. I dove at her, and we toppled onto the bed. I was kissing her and kicking my shoes off at the same time.

I inhaled deeply through my nose, taking in her intoxicating perfume while sucking at her face. She closed her eyes and kissed me back, her arms trailing up and down my back.

I fondled her smallish breasts and had her moaning in seconds.

"Are you still coming?" I asked.

"Never stopped," she answered, and reached for my dick. Intent on finished the blow job she'd begun the night before.

My fingers reached between her legs and found her dampened bush and cunt a veritable swamp.

"Oh, Bree, your cock is so ... beautiful," she said, her eyes mesmerized by the sight of my rigid member throbbing with need inches from her face. Her mouth parted and her tongue flicked out unconsciously, and then ran around her pouting lips in wanton fashion.

"Oh, would'ja look at that," she cooed. I realized Janet was studying a growing globule of precum at the tip of my cock.

"Have a taste," I said, and waved my dripping dick back and forth in front of her face. Janet's eyes never left the glistening tip of my moving cock. Her pink tongue slowly extended itself until it touched the glistening glob of precum, and then her mouth opened wide and closing her eyes, she took the head of my cock into her mouth and began to suck.

"Like it?" I asked, knowing she loved it.

"Mmmmm!" she purred happily; then reached out to fondle my balls.

Her full lustrous hair hung down on either side of her face as she milked my cock with her mouth. I swept my hands up on either side of her face, gathered her hair in my hands and asked if she had a scrunchie for her hair."

My dick flopped out of her mouth as she scrambled from the bed and reached for her purse. After searching by rummaging about with one hand in the bag and the other balancing the purse against her chest, she found what she was looking for and quickly twirled it around a clump of hair she had bunched together and presto, no more hair across her face, and a nice sized ponytail flopping behind her.

"Now, gimme that big old cock, back!" Janet growled.

I leaned back against the pillows propped up against the headboard, and watched as Janet moved forward and carefully pumped my dick several times as if testing it. Then she pressed the flat of her tongue against my cockhead and moving counter-clock-wise, licked the entire knob, covering it with her saliva.

"Sweet!" she said, taking it from her mouth and giving it a wet kiss.

"You're a nasty girl, and a big tease," I said with a laugh.

"Gonna spank me, Mr. I Gotta Big One?"

"Just might," I told her and she shrieked with laughter, causing my mother to call up asking if we were all right.

I hopped off the bed, opened the bedroom door and called down, "we're fine. We're laughing about something that happened earlier today."

"Okay," my mother called back. "I'm leaving now, be careful, and make sure Janet gets home early. No late night driving, either of you."

A minute later, I heard the front door close, then the car started up and my mother drove off to meet her boyfriend, leaving Janet and me alone.

I joined Janet on the bed, propped myself up much as I had before and watched as her soft, wet tongue bathed my whole cockhead.

I moaned, and she laughed with my cock in her mouth. Then her tongue swirled around the spongy, oh, so sensitive membranes of my purple crown.

I moaned again, and added, "You are so good at this. I was told you had little to no experience at it."

"They lied," she mumbled, but I understood.

'What else had Haley and the others lied about?' I wondered, until Janet began to slide my dick down into her throat.

Janet paused, and raised her head back, let some saliva trickle down onto my shaft, then began bobbing up and down, but seemed to concentrate of sucking the area just below the crown, bring me one joyous sensation after another.

"Christ! Don't stop doing that! It's fantastic, Janet!"

"Mmmmm!" she moaned, licking and sucking provocatively. I saw trails of her saliva start to slide down the shaft of my cock below her bobbing mouth. It started to turn frothy under her pumping hand, but probably helped her hand slide more freely upon me.

"Yeah, Janet, that's it!"

"Mmmmm!"

"Great! Oh, please, baby, keep moving and sucking on the end like that! Oh ... fuck yeah!"

"Oh, oh, oh! Here it comes!"

I shook and twitched as the initial throes my orgasm rose up from my balls. I watched her bobbing head as the first blast of my eruption spewed into her mouth.

Janet was a vision of beauty with her mouth sucking away at my cock. She was sucking and swallowing. I would have sworn she was the type to spit it out. She wasn't. Trickles of my milky cum appeared at the corners of her mouth before she removed me, wiped her mouth with her wrist and smiled up at me.

"You taste great!" she said, then laughed.