'Denny wanted me to do that to you, Rex. I–I hope you don't think I'm terrible for doing that to you. Do you? Denny's your friend and he made me do it,' she lied. 'Didn't you, Denny?'
Denny was staring at her strangely. Was he jealous? She felt almost certain he was jealous. But she knew she had to protect herself. If Sue discovered she had gone down on Rex's prick, sucked it and swallowed his come, she might never want to associate with her again. It could ruin her whole summer vacation here in Oregon!
But Denny surprised her, and she knew she would love him forever when he said, 'That's right… I asked her to do it-t-to suck you off. She never did that to anyone before. She can't stand the idea of it. But I made her do it to you.'
Joyce sighed, relieved, smiling gratefully at her brother. 'Rex, please don't mention what I did to you-to your sister. Huh? I sort of went out of my mind. I want to be her friend, and I don't want her to know about sucking you.'
Rex just grinned. 'I promise,' he said. 'You don't have to worry. I–I'll never tell a soul. Whew… I never felt anything so good in my life. Honest. No, I won't tell. Boy, can you ever suck a prick! You're a born cocksucker, Joyce!'
Frowning, Joyce said, 'Uh-thanks.'
Then both Joyce and her brother stared at the grinning Rex questioningly. Was he really saying that he liked having his cock sucked more than he liked to fuck? He had fucked his sister before, but now he was saying that getting sucked off was the greatest experience of his life. Joyce exchanged glances with her brother and saw that he must be thinking the same thoughts as she. They had been sucking, not fucking, and thinking as their mouth play as merely a substitute for fucking. It was all very confusing. Could sucking be just as good-maybe better than screwing? The question was evident on both their faces, and they reached the same conclusion at the same instant. No, it couldn't be true, Joyce thought. Fucking just had to be the very best contact between a boy and a girl. Men had cocks that grew stiff and women had cunts that got wet and slippery. Cocks were designed to slide inside hot pussies, poke between their juicy lips and spurt come in there to make babies. Yes, fucking had to be better than anything there was! Sucking was heavenly, sure, but mainly it was like an appetizer, Joyce thought. Fucking was the thing you thought about and waited for and finally did, and then life was just never the same afterward, was it? Well, I'm a virgin, she thought. I'll just have to wait and find out someday.
Ray squirmed, then withdrew himself from between Sue's spread legs. He raised himself, then moved back until his buttocks rested on his heels. The sight of his immense wanger, still almost fully hard, excited Joyce. She knew she wanted to suck him off someday, and this admission brought fear that maybe someday she would grow up to be a prostitute. Could that possibly happen? She forced this fearful thought from her mind as Ray peeled off the glistening-wet rubber, milking his huge cock as he did so, capturing all his sperm inside the drooping prophylactic. When it was off, he tied a knot in the end and held the come-filled receptacle up against the sun. He reminded Joyce of a chemistry teacher she once had as he studied the rubber as if it were a test tube. Very proudly, he jiggled his jism, studying it as if it were proof of his manhood. Chuckling, he then whacked Sue across the fanny with the leak-proof rubber containing the eruption from his big balls.
'Man, that was a good one,' he said. 'Felt good! A damn good fuck, Sue. No shit.'
'Hey!' Sue protested. 'Don't you smack me with that thing. Think I want that junk to run out all over me. Yuk! Cut it out!'
'Whyncha chew on it, huh? Like taffy,' Ray teased.
'Why don't you chew on it, weirdo?' she said. 'Or better yet-'
She stopped in mid-sentence, her mood changed, seemingly fascinated all of a sudden. Squeezing the contents of the rubber between her freckled fingers, she belched. Then she said, 'Yeah, I guess you are quite a man, Raymond. I reckon you shoot more come outta your pecker than an old stud bull. Without a rubber, I bet you'd blast a girl right off the ground. A girl'd take off like a balloon you let go of when you're blowin' it up.' Shyly, she blinked, staring at the ground. 'It-it was surely a good fuck, Ray. One of the best I ever had. Y-You're gettin' better. You're learnin' how to use that-that weapon of yours.'
'Thank you, ma'am,' Ray said modestly, grabbing his balls with both hands and jiggling. 'Yep, these balls got real, honest-to-god thrust. They're powerhouses, for sure.'
Sue made a little dent in the sand with her fingers. 'Let's bury the rubber in here,' she said. 'I don't want you usin' it again.'
He scratched his head, obviously toying with Sue. 'I don't know about that,' he said. 'Maybe we oughta toss it on a corner in town and kinda watch people-uh-step over it and everything.'
'Don't be joo-vee-nile,' Sue said. 'Come on, doggie. Bury your li'l old bone.'
Scowling, the big-cocked Ray complied. To everyone's surprise, he gave Sue a big kiss on the cheek. 'I wanna thank you, Sue,' he said. 'You're gonna make some man a good wife someday. Hell, you're gettin' to be a better fuck all the time. No crap.'
Sue beamed. 'Thanks, Ray. You can thank my brother, too. He's the one who broke me in. Yeah, it certainly was one fine fuck.'
'Someday I wanna try it without a rubber, though. I bet it feels maybe a hundred times better.'
'Long as it's not on me!' Sue said. 'Don't want no baby 'fore I'm married. That's for damn sure.'
'We could do it the French way,' Ray said. 'They do it with their mouths so they won't get knocked up. We never done that before.'
Sue made a face like she was going to puke. 'Gluk!' she said. 'I don't want no man's pisser in my mouf. Huh-uh. And no big wanger tearin' up my bung hole either. No thanks. I'll take pricks with rubbers on 'em. Makes me come just fine. That other shit's fer perverts.'
Denny and Rex suddenly broke into uncontrollable laughter from behind the bushes. Both boys had just come in her mouth, and Joyce found the situation terribly funny, too. She exploded with giggling.
Ray turned, squinting angrily at their hiding place. 'We got spies there?' he said. 'Hey, come on out! Who's that?'
Winking, Rex signaled for the three of them to stand up. All three stood, pretending they had just arrived. Parting the bushes, Rex said, 'So there you are! We wondered where you two'd wandered off to. Took a little hike, eh?'
Ray cradled his balls again. 'True,' he said. 'Me and Sue took a stroll. Yeah, a stroll really feels good sometimes.' His nearly flaccid dong was swollen and still looked enormous. He wagged it proudly. 'I strolled right inside li'l Sue and tickled her ribs with Big Jed here.'
Denny and Joyce laughed, but Rex just looked the other way. Joyce wondered if maybe-like her own brother-Rex was just a little jealous. Ray had a bigger organ than he did, and maybe he was worried that his sister liked to fuck Ray better than him.
It was lunchtime and they were all hungry. They dressed and hiked up the road from the pond to Jenkins Market, a half mile away. Then the five of them sat eating potato chips and drinking Dr. Pepper on the sagging wood front step of the old building.
After eating, they went back to the pond and spent the rest of the afternoon swimming and horsing around. Finally, when the late afternoon shadows fell across the pond, they dressed and mounted their bicycles and made the long, uphill pull to town. As they pumped, struggling up the asphalt incline, they gleefully began searching for used rubbers, empty beer cans and wadded up tissues along the Pond Road. Although the road was not used much during the day, it was obvious that it became a Lovers' Lane after dark. As they spotted the rubbers- evidence of all the fucking that went on there-Denny let his imagination wander. He conjured up special, erotic stories to go along with each used prophylactic he spotted. Groin tingling, he visualized women with their legs spread wide and screaming for their men sex partners to 'Fuck me! Fuck me!'
He also vividly pictured men sucking pussies and women sucking cocks, and he could see the men sticking on the rubbers and slipping their hard-ons right into the steaming pussies of the women and then coming and wiping their pricks off with the tissues. He could hardly wait till he got old enough to buy a car and then take girls for rides and fuck them. Then he would also toss his used rubbers out the window, so youngsters could see them the next day and think just what he was thinking now: Somebody fucked here, right here!
As he pumped harder against his pedals he wondered what people did before there was such a thing as rubbers. He guessed the guys probably just pulled their pricks out of the pussies before coming and spurted all over the girls' tummies. That was interesting, he thought. There must have been an awful lot of sticky girls'
