From What I have written, now I added another blowjob from teen daughter of a friend Carl.
Carl and I were watching the local team begin another drive. It looked like their investment in the veteran quarterback was finally beginning to pay off. We were both naked, as we had been since yesterday afternoon and I was getting comfortable being in the same room again with a man who was sexually excited. Neither of us was attracted to other males in the least and at first, it took some doing for me to glance at his partly erect penis without quickly looking away. That instinctive reaction was fading though. I’d gotten used to being around nude men when my deceased wife and I got into swinging and the old attitudes were returning quickly.
We were sitting side by side on the big sectional couch in my downstairs playroom. I was slouched low in my seat; my feet were propped up on one of the big ottoman’s in front of me.
Carl’s youngest teenage daughter…she’d turned into a very beautiful girl, I’d learned last night…was squirming around on my lap, twisting and turning, contorting her body into positions that hurt me to watch. I mean, I really did appreciate her bending over backwards with her feet on either side of my hips and her hands beside my knees on one of the ottomans. The back bend looked painful to me, but I’d never been that limber anyway. She did it so she could present her deliciously pink pussy up close to my lips for some oral attention…which she got of course she tasted wonderful and delicious .
When she started shuddering, she also lost control of her body and fell precipitously into my lap. Fortunately, my cock didn’t get caught in an awkward position or I might not have been able to participate in the afternoon’s events–after the football game. Our team would be back in the playoffs with a win and I wasn’t going to miss this game for all the tea in China.
All four feet and seven inches of Sandi Murray curled up in my lap after her girlie orgasm, fitting quite nicely.
It turned out Sandi loved men’s hands. Specifically, she loved their fingers…as long as one of those fingers was inserted into her cute juicy pussy. Somehow, her current position actually helped her to hump the forefinger I had buried to the second knuckle inside her cunt. She’d cautioned me to keep my hand still and let her do the “work.”
“You know…,” Carl said, hitching his body around to face me more directly. “You keep on encouraging her like that…she’ll be using your finger to get off every time she sees you.” I chuckled.❤️
“And the downside of that is…?” I replied. I didn’t mind a bit. Every time I saw Sandi’s sweet, sexy face all scrunched up while she concentrated on her orgasms, I became incredibly aroused. She was awfully near another one now. I could tell by the trembling beginning to develop in her lower body.
“Up to you,” Carl grunted. “Don’t blame me if your finger falls off someday from overwork.” Sandi looked up at her father and stuck out her tongue. Carl laughed.
For the next few minutes, Sandi teetered on the edge of cumming again. She was drawing it out, trying to make it last because she foresaw the weekend coming to a close soon and she wouldn’t have me around to poke a digit inside her every time the whim struck her.
Gradually, her hips wiggled more and more urgently and her breath hissed in and out of her mouth. Then she stopped in mid-wiggle, hunched her body onto my finger once more and then collapsed. This teenage girl was satisfied again…for the time being.
“How many does that make?” Carl asked.
I shrugged.
“A gentleman doesn’t keep count,” I said lamely, but I really didn’t have any idea how many times the adorable little girl had crawled into my lap and spread her legs, smiling her sweet, sunny little smile. I didn’t care either. The roar from the TV overcame any further answer I might have thought I needed to make. The local team had just completed a long pass down to the eleven yard line.
“Damn…,” Carl said. “That old guy looks like what they needed at QB, huh?” I nodded. Sandi looked at the massive display on the far wall. The downstairs playroom was good for watching football in high definition in addition to viewing porno videos.
“He’s cute, too,” she said in her sexy voice, “even upside down,” she added. Her head was off the couch and her legs up on the back cushion in the position she’d landed when she’d had enough finger fucking for the moment. I smiled and reached out my left hand to caress the small circles that would be breasts. Her tits was so small I could put my thumb on her left nipple and my ring finger touched her right nipple. She caught her breath at the sensation.
“So you’d let a football player play with your cunt?” her father asked. Sandi nodded gravely.
“Uh-huh,” she said. She lifted her head and looked at me and her father.
“Does anyone want a blowjob,” she inquired sweetly. My cock jumped at the lewd words from the teenage daughter of Carl.
My right hand shot up into the air, like a schoolboy eager to stay the teacher’s pet. “Meeeeee! MEEEEE!! I want one!”
Sandi giggled.
“Ohhhhhhh-kaaaaaaaaaaay,” she drawled. She twisted her body up and around in a convulsive movement that would have done serious damage to my back, abdomen, and groin if I had tried to duplicate it. Her father snapped his fingers in simulated disappointment.
“Darn!” he said. “I wanted one,” he mumbled. Sandi’s giggle echoed around the room. She was in heaven. She had two grown men at her disposal, playing little games with her and, if she wanted, one or both would happily attend to her more base desires.
“You can be next, Daddy,” she said consolingly. “Okay?”
Carl pretended to be mollified. “You promise?” he said suspiciously. His tow-headed ternao daughter nodded her head vigorously. Carl smiled broadly. “Well…okay then,” he concluded. The pretend game was over.
Sandi bent to her self-appointed task. Sandi couldn’t get much of my cock in her mouth…it was rather small to manage a thick mushroom-shaped end like mine…but she could get PART of it in, about an inch. Her little tongue lapped industriously at the underside of the glans, causing more blood to flow into my cock almost immediately and turning the tip almost purple. The teenage horn girl saw it and let me slip out of her mouth for a moment to giggle. She knew it was a sign of intense arousal in the man she was servicing. She wiped her spit covered lips with the back of her hand while she proudly displayed my blood engorged cock to her father.🧑
“Uh-huh,” Carl said, acknowledging her prowess at stimulating me with a smile. “You’re really getting to be Daddy’s juicy cock sucker, aren’t you?” he asked his daughter gently.
The obscene content of his words, addressed to a teenage girl, made my pulse rate jump ten points. When she nodded seriously and then kissed my cock at the very tip, it climbed another ten or twenty points. Just watching the young teenage girl work on me was nearly enough to make me cum all by itself. The feel of her mouth on my prick increased the erotic pleasure by several orders of magnitude.🥰
In seconds, I almost lost control of my lower body. My eyes were closed and I wasn’t hearing anything but the wet slurps as Sandi licked and sucked me. My hips were beginning to jerk from side to side as I made every effort not to thrust forward into Sandi’s wet mouth. Suddenly, lava was boiling in my groin, rising and flowing irresistibly upward.
“Sandi…,” I whispered. “Look out, honey, I’m going to cum,” I warned. She glanced up, looking me in the eyes and took her mouth off me. She smiled warmly and opened her mouth to speak. The sexy lewd expression on her face was the last straw and I couldn’t hold my orgasm off any longer. Before she could say a word, my cum was spurting from the end of my dick in a thick stream.
One ropy strand landed on her forehead and began sliding down over her eyebrows. The second jet hit the bridge of her nose and she jerked involuntarily, looking surprised. The next gushing of creamy white semen splashed against her right cheek. There wasn’t much force behind that one. The fourth had even less but it flowed out over her soft hand and coated her fingers. Sandi looked up at me and grinned lewdly.
“You’re gettin’ me all cummy,” she remarked impudently. While she spoke, she was rubbing my cock all over her cheeks to spread the cum more liberally. Then she began to coat her lips with the dregs of cum that surged out in response to her vulgar commentary. I couldn’t help it. The girl liked making me cum and my body responded to give her as much as I had.🥰
Sandi licked around my cock head, swirling her tongue around and around, pausing finally to try and force her tongue into the slit on the tip of my penis. She couldn’t, of course, but the licentious vision she presented in just trying was enough to coax out another droplet or two. She sucked the end of my cock for a long moment and then fell back on her heels. She patted my prick affectionately and her little tongue licked the edges of her mouth to direct some of the slimy cum there into her mouth. She smacked her lips, loudly and shamelessly.If there’d been anything left in my balls, I’d have given it to her at that moment but all I could do was feel my insides twist and cramp as I tried to bring out more cream that my body couldn’t produce without a rest.
The little minx smirked up at me. At this moment , she knew beyond any doubt that she’d given me a super blowjob, one I’d remember for a long time.
I leaned back on the sofa cushions and let my head drop back. I was exhausted.
“By the way,” Carl said mischievously, standing up carefully. His penis was fully erect just from having watched his daughter suck me off.🥰
“It’s halftime and the local team is leading 21 to 10…I’m gonna go find one of our daughters, okay?”
“Send someone with a beer…please?” I croaked.
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