“Maybe Rita has some ideas. We’ve got to talk to her anyway.”
The two of them went next door. Both husbands and the boys were in the Russells’ pool. Rita was inside fixing a snack.
Mindy explained her idea for the party and Rita love it. After explaining their problem the dark haired woman also came up with a game. Mindy announced to the guys that there was going to be a party that night at her aunt and uncle’s house and that the three females were preparing a surprise.
Four hours later, just a bit after sunset, Len Russell, his twin boys Rob and Ralph, and Jim Campbell entered the Campbell house.
“This is quite a crowd,” Len commented. He looked over at the pretty blonde teenager sitting in the chair next to his wife. Sometime before this party is over, he thought, I’m going to get me some of that. Len shifted in his seat.
“More fun that way,” Rita said.
“But how are we going to work this?” Jim asked. “There’s four males and only three females. We can’t swap like we did last night.”
“We thought about that,” Carla told her husband, “and Rita came up with an idea.”
“You remember in college when we were pledging for the sorority we had Slave Week,” Rita said. “I guess you guys had something similar in the fraternity. Well, we’ve decided to have a Slave Auction of our own tonight,” Carla said.
“Great idea,” Jim said, “but how do we figure out who’s going to be auctioned?”
“We’ve put four slips of paper, with Slave on them and four with Master. Everybody draws until we get four slaves. We’ve made up some paper money, too, for the Masters to bid with,” Carla said.
“Why don’t we make the twins a set,” Rita said about her sons, “that way it will work out even between the males and females.”
Rob, Ralph, Jim, and Mindy were made slaves. Everyone else, a master. Everyone stripped down to their underwear.
“Now you can see what you’re getting,” Mindy said.
“I’ll open for thirty dollars,” Carla said, “for the twins.”
“Forty,” Rita countered.
Len, of course, didn’t bid, but Carla went to forty-five.
“Forty-seven,” Rita said with a smile.
“Thanks,” Carla said. “Fifty.”
“Well, let’s see what I’ve bought,” she said as she walked to the twins.
“You can see,” her husband laughed. “Let’s go, fellas,” she said, guiding them down the hall and into the master bedroom.
“Well,” Jim said, “I was the one who drew the second Slave slip, so I guess I’m open for bids.”
Since Mindy was also a slave, there was only the Russells left to bid on Jim and Rita naturally, was the only bidder.
“This way, Slave,” she said, walking down the hall Jim Campbell, his brown net shorts starting to swell, followed the beautiful woman down the hall.
“That leaves us,” Mindy said to Len Russell. “I couldn’t have asked for a better arrangement,” he said.
“Oh,” she cooed, “I was hoping you’d feel like that.” She eyed his crotch. “I love your shorts,” she said.
“Thank you,” he said mockingly. “I like your panties, too… and everything I see.”
“Thank you. Well, you’re the Master, so what do you want me to do? Carla said you loved to be sucked off.”
“And Jim said you’re great with your mouth,” the man said.
“I love to suck,” she said simply. And added, “Even more than fucking.”
“You’ll get a chance to do both,” he promised her. “Take off your panties, and let me see what you’ve got under there.”
Mindy slid her fingers under the panties and pushed them down over her girlish hips, revealing the sparse blonde hair around her slit.
“Pretty,” Len said. “Now come over here and do the same for me.”
He stood up next to the couch, a thick bulge evident beneath the net shorts.
Mindy knelt down in front of his well built body and pulled down his shorts. The heavy cock bobbed free.
“Gee, that’s really fat,” she said.
“Suck on it and see how long it gets, too,” he said.
The slim girl flicked her tongue over the fleshy bulb of Mr. Russell’s cock. The thing came alive immediately, jerking in her fist.
“Damn,” he muttered, “two blowjobs in two days—and after sixteen years! Go ahead, baby, do your stuff.”
The teen squeezed the cock meat with her fingers and it hardened in her grasp. She moved her hand to the base of the thick shaft and occupied her tongue with the rest of it. The smooth, wet tongue moved over the head, around the sides and along the bottom of Len Russell’s cock.
Len started panting. He stared at the wall across the room, afraid that the sight of her going to work on his cock would make him come top quickly.
But Mindy knew her stuff. She opened her mouth, and let the big cock inside. She sucked on him until she felt a twinge in the prick meat. Then she eased up.
“I’m in control,” he said. “Don’t worry, honey, just suck on that big cock in your mouth.”
Mindy rubbed her tongue along the underside, then started moving her head in and out, taking more and more of the meat with each gulp. She gradually increased speed, marveling at the thickness of the cock. Never had she had one quite as big. It threatened to stretch her lips to the bursting point.
“Suck it, Slave,” he grunted. “Suck me off!”
The teen moved faster. Each time she took more until finally she was pressing into his pubic hair with her face as she gobbled the entire cock. It felt fine to her, and to Len, judging by the gasp that the man let out just as she took it all for the first time.
“This is heaven,” he moaned. “What beautiful lips… what a Goddamn wet mouth… you’re so hot, honey… that’s it, take it all, take all my big cock in your mouth…”
The feeling of the hard cock in her mouth made Mindy’s snatch wet. She could feel the stirrings between her legs. From deep in her throat came moanings of eager gluttony.
For Len Russell it was a new thrill. He’d been hot for the girl’s body since the day she arrived, but had never hoped to get near her. And now she was sucking his cock! He rammed it into her mouth hard enough to make her gag.
What the hell, he thought, she’s supposed to be my slave.
Mindy went to work with her tongue, washing the hot cock as she sucked. It wasn’t often that she got to chomp on such a big prick. Most often it had been boys around her own age, though and occasional man had been available and agreeable. But in any case none of them had been built like Len Russell. His cock filled her mouth.
She closed her fingers over the jangling balls to keep them from bouncing against her chin as she ate the prick. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked deep, drawing another moan from the man standing in front of her.
Her cunt was totally soaked. Sucking always turned her on like that and, she went at it with renewed lust. The pulsating cock swelled up and she knew she was about to taste what she was after.
Len cried, “Suck it, Slave Girl, suck it! Go at it! Use that tongue! C’mon, babydoll, c’monnnnn!”
The hot flesh jerked in her mouth. She gobbled fast, ready for the come to fly into her mouth.
Len grabbed her head and fuck her face with his huge prick. The hot trunk slid easily in and out of her mouth.
“Almost!” he cried. “Cock suck it! Almost there! I’m gonna shoot you a mouthful you’ll remember the rest of your life!”
Len’s hips were pumping wildly, his body as tense as a spring.
“Eat it, you cunt! Eat my cock! Oh, what fucking hot lips! I’m gonna come… yeah… yeah…”
Mindy was breathing heavily through her tiny nose. With her lips she squeezed the hot moving cock shaft as
