But the sexy girl at his feet did more. Long, cool fingers cupped under his scrotum and held the hairy bag of his testicles. Gently she squeezed at him, his balls shooting around in wild delight.
He groaned, then groaned louder. She was sucking at him. Her lips formed a tight, white ring around his cock and she sucked. At the same time, that never-ceasing tongue licked and laved at him. He wanted to move, to ease his prick in and out of her cock-loving face, but he couldn't. It was all he could do just to sit there and hold back the seething fire that consumed his loins.
Her head moved. It was as if she were responding to his unspoken desire. Upward she slid, the wetly shining column of cock easing from her mouth. Higher and higher she rose, her cheeks hollowing deeply as she climbed up his rod. She paused there, perched on his cock's crown for a moment, sucking and pulling at his glans, then she dropped back down.
Up then down, up then down, she ate at him. She sucked and rode his swollen rail of lust. In and out, she filled her face with his throbbing thickness. Out and in, she whipped her tongue around his cock, lashing against him like a moist whip.
The knot of lust at the base of his shaft thickened. It moved, inching upward. He was unsure what to do. He wanted to just sit there, sinking back into the cushions of the sofa, and come in the caressing haven of her mouth. But he wasn't sure if she wanted that, wanted to take the hot gushes of sperm and semen in her mouth.
He did the only thing he could think of. He groaned in the most coherent voice he could manage, 'I… I'm… coming.'
The decision whether to pull away and allow his come to fountain into the air, or to take his release in her mouth, was now hers.
Without slowing a bit, her head rose up and down and her tongue continued its wonderful licking. He grinned and groaned, savoring the burning ball of lust that worked its way through his cock. Then he came.
Seemingly gallons upon gallons of fiery white cream jetted from the crown of his prick. His body quaked and shuddered with abandoned pleasure as he gratefully emptied himself into her hungry mouth. His cock jerked and twitched, banging around within the interior of her cocksucking face.
He could see her throat bob and twitch as she swallowed down the thick fountains of his seed. Her nostrils flared delicately and she sucked some more, taking every ounce of sexual juices he had to offer. Then her hand, in a tight, squeezing fist slid up and down the fatness of his cock a couple of times as if she were squeezing out any of the hot cream that might still remain within him.
Satisfied that none did, she slowly slid upward, pulling her face off him. Her eyes, bright with lust, rolled to him, a pleased smile on her lips.
Again he found himself without the words he needed to express the deep fulfillment that warmly suffused his body. Pushing himself to the edge of the sofa, he reached down and tenderly caressed her cheeks, leaning forward and kissing the marvelous blonde with all the gratitude he held.
Chapter 2
Bobby Carter and his date were the last to leave the house. Kari and Neal stood in the doorway, arms around each other, waving them goodnight as their car pulled down the block.
'Hey, what time is it getting to be?' Kari suddenly asked.
'Quarter to twelve,' Neal answered, glancing at the clock on the living room wall.
'Come on, I've got just enough time to help you get this place picked up before you've got to walk me home,' she urged, giving him a quick kiss then turning back into the house, 'Don't want your mother coming home to a dirty house do you?'
'She'd expect it,' Neal laughed, as he stooped to pick up several beer cans his guests had left on the floor, 'Then if she comes home to a clean one, she'll think I'm a good influence on you,' Kari smiled, 'Never hurts to have the mother on your side when you're out to get her only son.'
'He's done been got!' he answered.
'Don't tell her that,' Kari replied. 'It might upset the whole apple cart. Mother's don't like to learn their little boys have lost their virginity.'
'I don't think my mother's that stupid,' Neal answered. 'Marta's pretty cool, She knows what's going down most of the time.'
'You two are close, aren't you?' Kari asked, as she dropped the last of the empties into the trash can in the kitchen.
'Yeah, I guess we are,' Neal nodded thoughtfully. 'Ever since my dad was killed in Nam, we've been that way.'
'Mitch, my stepfather, and Janice and I are like that,' Kari said, taking Neal's band and walking back to the living room. 'This place still smells like grass. Better open some windows and let it air out tonight.'
'Will do,' he nodded, then suddenly said, 'Hey, I forgot to tell you. I got my admission and registration packet from the university today.'
'Great!' Kari grinned. 'What day do you register?'
'First day,' he answered. 'You!'
'Second. That means you can help me through all the hassle,' she laughed. 'The closer it gets, the more excited I get. Knowing you'll be there too makes it that much nicer.'
'Ditto that for me,' he smiled, taking her in his arms and kissing her long and gently. 'It sounds like a good reason to celebrate to me. Wanna spend the night? Marta won't be home until tomorrow afternoon, I'm sure we could think of something to do until then.'
'Are you kidding? You know I would,' she smiled. 'But as liberal as Mitch is, I don't think he's quite ready for me spending the night with a guy, even one he likes as much as you.'
'Can't blame me for trying,' he shrugged his shoulders. 'I think I'd dig waking up in the morning and finding you snuggled against me.'
'I don't think we'd sleep if I spent the night,' she replied, pressing herself close, her pelvis swaying seductively against his crotch.
'Be careful, little girl, or you might stir up something you can't handle,' he teased.
'I can handle it,' she answered with a coy smile. 'It's just that I don't have the time at the moment.'
'Right,' he frowned. 'Time to take you home.'
'Right,' she nodded, slipping her arm through his. 'But since it's only next door, we can walk very slowly.'
There was a cool breeze outside, lightly stirring the trees. Neal squeezed Kari close, remembering that first night at the lake. It had been a night much like this one. Whether she remembered or not, she returned the hug.
'I don't want to pry, but has your mother ever mentioned any interest in Mitch?' Kari suddenly asked, looking up at him.
'Huh?' Neal glanced down somewhat surprised. 'Marta?'
'Why not Marta?' she insisted.
'I don't know. I guess I just never thought of my mother having an interest in another man,' Neal replied. 'I can't remember her even going out once since my father was killed eight years ago.'
'What a waste!' Kari shook her head. 'Your mother is quite an attractive woman.'
'Shameless hussy!' Neal chuckled. 'Maybe dear ole mom doesn't share your sexual appetites.'
'I hope not,' Kari laughed. 'I don't know how I would react to finding you in bed with your mother.' Neither of them said anything for a moment or two, as they stopped before Kari's house. Then Kari looked up and added, 'But your mother is attractive and I think Mitch thinks so too. I've seen him looking at her on the occasions I've caught them talking over the fence or when they're working in the yards and believe me, those are more than mere friendly glances he's giving.'
'Come to think of it,' Neal pondered aloud, 'Marta has mentioned Mitch several times. And I don't think I've ever heard her talk about any man before. Could be she's interested.'
'Wouldn't it be something if they got together,' Kari mused, her eyes sparkling even in the dark.
