But not surprisingly, after all that pent-up excitement at the dance, he shot off in my mouth as soon as I started.
“Oh, man, Pam,” he blurted, filling my mouth to overflowing. “Sorry-it just feels too fantastic to hold back!”
Even with me swallowing as much as I could, gulping it down, really, the excess of his warm cum ran down my chin and over my fingers. And then, spent, he kind of slumped down on the bed from all that drinking, too.
At that point, I was so hot, I could've lit a bonfire with my 14-year-old cunt.
But Randy needed a rest and the next thing you know, Wilbert was banging on the door, saying he needed to use the bathroom or he would piss in the car. Talk about a lesson on too much drinking.
I let Wilbert in, and he was still pretty drunk, but then he made it to the bathroom and I heard him stumbling around after he closed the door. It sounded like he'd knocked something over.
“What are you doing in there?” I wanted to know, annoyed as always with that boy. “If you break anything, Wilbert, you'll have to pay for it.”
But then he came out, a little shaky and uncertain where he was, with his cock standing straight up out of his zipper. And I could tell he was almost in tears, though my attention was very much riveted to his rock-hard penis.
I could not look away from it.
“I can't go,” he complained. “I had to pee so bad, it made me too hard to go. And now I can't get it down.”
All I could do was continue to stare.
Because against all my expectations, Wilbert was very, very big!
Seriously. His stiff cock was like an upright table leg and staring at it like that made my legs get all weak. If I was wet before, in fact, I was just about gushing at the wondrous sight before me.
Randy wasn't paying much attention so I hopped up, walked over and took Wilbert's rigid cock in my hand and led him back over to the edge of the bed. And I sat there and sucked him where he stood, with Randy's cum still drying on my chin.
“I can't believe you're doing this…” the tall boy blubbered, his need for me to simply like him more than apparent. “Pam, I think-”
“Just be quiet, Wilbert,” I told him. “Or you can try sucking your own cock to make it go down…”
That shut him up.
Actually, I loved the feel and the taste of Wilbert's big cock in my mouth, the huge smooth tip of it, the throbbing shaft with all those pulsing veins. I was swallowing as much of the length as I could with every bob of my blonde head.
I even loved the subtle taste of what I called his 'before-cum' that kept oozing from the little slit at the end, spreading out against my tongue.
Wilbert stood there, in kind of a daze, while I gave him probably his first ever blow job. And the best he'd ever have, I knew. But then I decided I had an even better use to put his magnificent cock to, so I pulled him down onto the bed.
Still drunk enough after all the bourbon Randy had given him, the dorky boy I'd avoided for so long fell onto his back, his erection sticking out of his pants with no sign of abatement.
“Don't say a goddamn word,” I told him, and meant it. “Not a fucking word.”
I pulled my dress over my head and tossed it to the floor, then straddled him, my bare young cheerleader thighs gripping his narrow hips. With my hand, I guided his huge standing cock up into my pussy.
It was so thick, his throbbing cock, it took a real effort to push my cunt all the way down onto it, even as wet and slippery as I was.
“Oh, God…” he got out, but went dead silent at my sudden look, only adding, “Right, right, no words.”
When I started pumping my hips, and fucking myself on the biggest and best cock I'd ever had, Wilbert sort of sobered up.
But he sure didn't try to stop me.
In fact, while I slid my cunt up and down on his cock, my strong young thighs working fervently in an effort to take every inch of it repeatedly into me, he began thrusting up into me from below.
It didn't take long before his exploring hands started to squeeze my bare ass and, with a little guidance from me, for his long fingers to finally find their way deeply into my asshole.
“Fingerfuck my butthole,” I breathed to him. “Just do it.”
And I was soon insane with the unexpected pleasure of it all, my heart pounding away in my chest, my breathing so ragged I was afraid of simply running out of oxygen and passing out on top of the boy.
I fucked him like we were the last couple on the face of the earth, utterly lost in the spasming sensation between my legs.
“Fuck me, Wilbert,” I started groaning, unbelievably. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Fuck me to death, goddamn it! Ohhhh, God, it's so good in my cunt! Fuck me even harder!”
My escalating moans and panting and sharp cries urging the boy under me on to an ever greater effort finally caused Randy to stir. He half-sat with a look of such surprise at seeing me fuck Wilbert that I actually laughed.
I thought he'd be mad as hell, but his own cock stood straight up again at the sight of us so enthusiastically going at it.
I was pumping my bare ass as if I was on fire, driving myself down onto Wilbert's hard cock, my pussy so slippery and tight our fucking made the wettest fucking noises I'd ever heard.
And my real date for the dance clearly didn't want to miss out. He actually stood up and tentatively smiled: may I have the next fuck?
But I knew I could do better than that.
“Randy, fuck me in the mouth,” I told him. “And then you can trade places with Wilbert. And both of you have to fuck my asshole before we're done. I want to do everything!”
Meaning: everything.
And that's exactly what we did.
Randy put his cock in my mouth while I kept fucking Wilbert and I sucked him until he shot off down my throat again, his cock once more jerking out so much hot cum I had to swallow twice.
It turned out Wilbert wasn't such a dork after all.
They both took turns on me, and in me, in every position we could think of.
Wilbert's cock stayed hard even after the first time he came, and even after he finally got to pee (with me aiming it into the toilet for him). And after his dick finally went soft, it quickly got hard all over again.
And again. And again.
He was like a sex maniac, which I always love in a guy.
Randy fucked me in the ass first, with some flavored sex lube he'd brought along because he was such an optimist. Or was so sure I was a total slut.
I didn't care. I wanted sex in every one of my holes and I got it.
He licked my asshole first, sticking his tongue in and out of it, then pushed his cock up my asshole while I was on my hands and knees sucking Wilbert again. Then he butt-fucked me so hard I came almost at once, He pounded his cock into me and then came himself when my little anus tightened around it.
“Ohhh, I'm coming,” I moaned softly, feeling his semen warmly filling my clenching rectum. “Fuck my asshole harder, Randy! Do it even harder! I love it in the butt!”
And I did, and I still do.
So then it was Wilbert's turn at my bare ass.
Even as excited as I was, with all that lube and cum already in my asshole, it was a very fun effort getting that huge cock into my sweet little butt. He got the swollen head in first, after a lot of laughing and trying, and then-with an almost superhuman thrust-the entire shaft of it finally slid wetly into my ass.
“Ohhhhh, it's so huge!” I gasped. “Now fuck me like you always wanted to, Wilbert! Just fuck the living shit out of me!”
And that's exactly what he did.
It felt so good I thought I'd burst, especially when Randy got under me and began sucking at my clit at the same time.
