The Sleepover (Part 2)

The Sleepover (Part 2)

It had proven to be an interesting night to say the least as the girls’ tasks for the boys had waged through midnight. Dennis and Tod had been kneeling on the ground, next to one another, still bare naked. Their warm, sweaty, reddened bodies matched one another as both had been tasked to go through a second session of jacking, though this time not as self-sexual as before.

Dennis and Tod moaned lightly as each of their hands jerked against the others’ rod, bringing more meaning to a circle jerk. It was horribly wrong yet oh so right at the same time as each one began question their own orientation with each stroke of their clasped hand around the other’s cock. Both had their mouths gaped open in an unbearable warmth of sexual pleasure, having a second dosage of penile relief through someone else’s own doing.

Tod had some sort of ping of excitement and aggression in his jacking, feeling the ambition and privilege to do more with a dick that had been notably larger then his. Dennis had endured Tod’s such odd motives openly, though regretting the whole night at the thought of being jacked by his best friend.

While the two went at it, Kyle was given another task by the giddy, horny ladies. He had been given the task of cum licking his own juices as well as Tod’s that had been loaded upon his pillow. The rush of memories overwhelmed Kyle as he began finishing up what was left on his cock and abdomen.

He had hesitated at first, as his hand slowly swept over a portion of his juices. He brought it up slowly to his mouth and closed his eyes as he licked the liquid from his sticky, wet hand. It had tasted bitter and a bit salty to Kyle, though not displeasing as he always imagined when masturbating in his bedroom, fantasizing about his favorite women sucking him off.

He had finally finished all the known liquid that he plastered upon his penis, stomach, and (surprisingly) chest and then grabbed Tod’s still sticky, cum covered pillow. He immediately plunged his face into it, wondering what Tod’s tasted like. To Kyle’s surprise, his had been just as bitter as his though having some sort of sweet tang that rendered his taste buds confused and amazed for a moment. He continued to lap it all up, feeling a strange feeling overwhelm him once he had been indulging within his friend’s liquids without any actual head giving or oral sex going on. Though he continued to do it until he heard began hearing Dennis gasp.

Quickly he turned his cum plastered face to his preoccupied friends seeing Dennis’ face go redder then ever as Tod had now been furiously jacking his friend, almost finding some sort of competitive, ambitious lust overwhelm him to engage on Dennis’ cock even more harsher and vigorously then before.

Dennis’ large, penis had begun its cumming cycle, as it began jerking and pumping the cum through his tender sack and up his shaft. Kyle noticed Dennis’ cock begin throbbing and bobbing in Tod’s hands until the milky liquid had erupted from his tip, all over his body.

Tod didn’t stop until he was sure his friend had fully ejaculated, knowing Dennis would give him the same courtesy of doing so as well.

“Oh, my,” Tammy began, “Your friend sure does have a volcano over there doesn’t he?”

Tod panted heavily, staring at his abnormally large volcano and the lava it had spurted.

“Krsytal how about you investigate those two erupters over there while I fix something up for little, Kyle,” Tammy suggested as she headed towards Kyle whom had dropped his pillow.

Krystal giggled as she crawled, sexily towards Tod and Dennis. Kyle averted his eyes back upon Tammy whom had been getting dangerously close to him with such a notorious smile. Kyle felt a surge then fill his wet and red half-erection. He knew exactly what it was, but it sure wasn’t a closing orgasm.

“I-I have to go the bathroom!” Kyle said urgently as he dashed out of the bedroom and into a next door restroom. Urgently he turned on the light and slammed the door behind him, feeling his high dosage of soda and water consumption begin to get the best of him.

Just as he adjusted his aim to the toilet and readied to release his fluids the door opened and there stood Tammy. “I wasn’t finished with you, Kyle,” she said intimidatingly.

“I-I have to go!” Kyle pleaded.

Tammy smiled as she approached Kyle once more, in a sensual proximity to his naked body. She knelt before him and smiled, “Then go right ahead.”

Kyle looked at her with eyes filled with complete shock at what she was asking him to do, “I’m not going to urinate on you!”

“Oh c’mon Kyle. If I’m willing to take it, why shouldn’t you be? I mean…it’s just a little bit of water right?”

“NO! GET AWAY! I HAVE TO GO!”

Tammy frowned at him and her eyes went to a malicious gaze at the difficult boy. “I was hoping we wouldn’t have to come to this,” she said as she slowly pulled out something behind her that was pink and falic shaped.

“You know what this is Kyle?” She asked in a sensual tone, rocking it back and forth within her fingers.

It didn’t take him long to get the hint. It was a vibrator. His eyes went wider then ever wondering what horrors she would put him through.

Then without notice she pounced on him, and he crashed against the wall, face forward. He groaned in pain from the sudden impact and tried to resist her pin on him as best he could…though his attempts failed.

“Now, Kyle, you’ll know what it feels like when you’re ramming a girl hard up their gentle, little ass.”

It was sudden and arousingly painful. The quick thrust had been most uncomfortable for him and with each slide and thrust Tammy worked into the dildo, deeper and harder into his ass, more grieving pain overwhelmed him. He moaned louder and louder with each thrust into his hole while Tammy let out her own short yelps with each thrust. Suddenly, the fluids in his shaft almost lurched, nearly allowing an ounce of urine to spurt from his tip.

“STOP!”

To his surprise, she did. Kyle felt completely sore as Tammy had ended her work as deep as she could work her dildo. It remained there for a moment for Kyle to reminisce the pleasuring pain and he closed his eyes and clenched his teeth as she slowly pulled it out of his rear.

“Had enough?” She asked.

“I want to pee all over you now,” Kyle said with a lust filled tone of ambition, somehow feeling that once he did it, he’d get back at her for the unbearable moment he endured.

Kyle turned back to Tammy whom smiled before gaping her mouth open for Kyle. Kyle had finally took the moment to realize and appreciate Tammy’s attire. It was a pink gown, a very nice, comfortable, and appealing looking one at that. The birds eye view of her noticeable cleavage was a perfect sex quality of her that Kyle had desired from that moment on. She pulled down on her cleavage a bit more, allowing just the outline of her nipple to be seen at the top of her gown.

He could hold his muscles no longer as he released his contraction and allowed a fragrented, clear stream of fluids arch into the air at his target. It hit her face, splashing all over her soft cheeks and elegant face. Eventually he readjusted his aim so it made direct contact into his target. The stream entered her mouth and the sound of her gargling for a second before allowing the liquids to rush through her mouth and down her throat appealed Kyle.

He let her take a moment to swallow as he let his stream drift down to her chin and breasts. The sight of her soft, wet, shimmering skin made Kyle’s erection rise a bit though his stream had long lasted upon Tammy.

She allowed in some more of his urine before squirting it through her soft lips, turning her image into a goddess water fountain. He allowed it all to drain upon Tammy’s face, mouth, neck, and cleavage before he felt the urine finally, completely drain from his half-erect cock.

Tammy smiled, licking her lips once he finished. “We’re so dirty,” she said, now getting to her feet, “How about we shower off?”

Kyle rose another inch from those words as she reached for each strap of her night gown. She smiled at Kyle while slowly slipping off each, before the pink silk nightgown had fell to her feet revealing her barely D-cup breasts. Kyle marveled at their size and beauty while she stood there smiling, feeling a rush of appeal run over herself. She ran her hands over them subtly once before moving down to her black panties. She made haste with those two as she slipped them off revealing a very welcoming pussy.

Kyle raised to nearly his peak and Tammy motioned for him to join her in the shower as she opened the shower door for him.

She closed it as stepped in, slapping his petite ass in a lustful desire for his whole body. She bit her lip while Kyle just gazed at her greedily, the nature of lust clearly overwhelming him.

She turned on the water and a cold spray shot over them both. Kyle shivered at first but quickly adjusted and noticed Tammy’s reaction to the water as well while her nipples began getting harder and pointier.

She began by letting the cool water rush over her body, somehow knowing the sight of her wet, shimmering skin was enough to make Kyle ejaculate right there. It cascaded off of her perfectly, as if she was meant for showering, becoming the goddess of water and her own bathroom.

Kyle allowed the same for him, though not knowing how appealing it was for Tammy to see his naked body shimmer with water.

It was a quick thirty seconds they both enjoyed for the pre-intercourse and she quickly followed up with her next act.

She grabbed for a container of liquid soap and squirt a unnecessarily large pile of it into her hands. Kyle did the same, as she began lathering up and gently rubbing it all over her body, taking keen interest and detail to her breasts (not to mention pointy teat). The soap glided down her body, over her tone, shimmering stomach and over her pussy, rubbing back and forth, back and forth. Kyle noticed the ‘agitation’ of her instrument grow as she repeated it before she had moved onto her back side.

Kyle had done similar, though not as thoroughly hoping she could fill in the rest. Her reach for her backside had proven to be futile and unsuccessful but a subtle wink and arch made Kyle catch on that he was to do that part.

The water cascaded off his quaint smile before he approached her, closer then they had ever been. His hands moved all around her back, though teasingly, he had taken more detail on her back more then her lower region. Though, to her relief he had moved his way down there eventually, as his soft hands moved over her round, wet, decently plump buttocks. They went in all sort of motions: circular, reverse, randomly around the pair, always keeping a new pace for her so she wouldn’t get bored. She closed her eyes and let out a low hum while he worked so vigilantly on her sizeable ass.

Kyle took a chance by moving even closer, while his cock neared in for penetration of her rear-hole though once his tip had made contact with the orifice she quickly turned and slapped him. Before Kyle could give her a questionable look she quickly made up the curt act of violence with a passionate, French kiss. Her longue rolled in and out of his mouth and they both danced inside each of their mouth, almost wrestling one another for dominance. Soon it had ended and she closed it off by a gentle bite of his lower lip.

“Not just yet, honey.”

Kyle smiled apologetically as she returned the smile with a blush. Both their bodies spread from each other a bit so both of them could work each other, back or front, the other’s choice. While Tammy’s soapy hands moved across and down Kyle’s feeble yet hard, slim chest, Kyle had discovered the wonders of each bust, massing them plentifully and slowly. She cooed for a moment and her hands moved hastily down his stomach and right for her treasure.

She began massaging the whole area above his cock, lathering the whole section with soap and bubbles before moving downward. Kyle had still been working at her chest, enjoying every minute of it that he could. Soon enough she moved to his elongated cock that had reached its climax length. She smiled at him and began discovering it, running her nimble fingers over his tip, down his shaft, and to his scrotum; making sure to leave a noticeable, pleasing trail of soap and lathered bubbles as she went.

Kyle opened his mouth slightly, allowing Tammy to get another taste of his juicy lips, and then backing away to continue her lubricating. Kyle had been surprised how well the liquid soap worked as a lubricant for his shaft. Her hand slid so easily and gracefully along it that he questioned to himself why he never thought of such in his own shower.

She left a short break of her shafting to move down to his sack, not becoming quite familiar with it enough. It hung low and bulged slightly in a very masculine way. Her pleasing ways and warm hands (despite the cool water) had made them even more proper in stature as she played with them, grasped them gently, and licked them.

She had finally got on her knees (to Kyle’s displeasure, still wanting to finish his aquantence with her breast and start his adventure with her pussy). S

She smiled and winked at him teasingly from below and moved her hand up and down his shaft. While she lubricated it some more, she licked, sucked, and played around with his testicles more, enjoying it as much as Kyle was. The loose droop, warm radiation, and seemingly meaty texture to his balls were sensational to her and she quickly stopped her self before she gave him or herself an orgasm.

She moved back up to his head, having finished her lubrication. A curt smile warned him to brace himself against the shower door and shower handle as he began to feel an intense rush of fantasia overwhelm him like nothing before. His dream, finally becoming reality, receiving a blow job. He moaned in pleasure as her soft lips passed over his tips, down his shaft, and deeper until she could go no further. She backed her head, down his shaft, off his head and continued the patern. She let out a coo each time she did it, passing his plentifully elongated shaft and pink head. He gripped tighter onto his bracings as she began going more adventurous, working her tongue in, going faster, trying other sucking or blowing methods.

“Agh, Mmmh, yeaaaaah, oourgggg, hhmmmh.”

His and her sounds combined were an orgasmic chorus as both had their fair share in pleasure.

She had then passed over his tip once more when he felt the rush begin, as did she. Quickly she retreated, not wanting to end their session just yet.

“OHHH!” She gasped for air, “Ohhh, yes! That was exhilarating. Now sit down so we can finish this properly.”

Kyle obeyed, hastily. His reddened ass (from his previous pleasuring pain) plopped upon the wet, soapy shower floor, and he began stroking his cock, in preparation for his first fucking.

Tammy followed his motion, arching and aiming her pussy upon Kyle’s cock and sliding down upon it successfully. A cold rush of excitement waved over her reproductives and through her body while a warm heat of exhilaration flowed into Kyle’s veins and erection.

Tammy moaned, letting off a soothing sigh and then reared herself up from Kyle’s shaft, beginning the cycle to come. She slowly slid herself down his pole once more, moving up and down, repeating with her nice hips and legs, helped by Kyle’s own pelvic thrust. She bounced, fondly off of his erection, exhaling or cooing on each one. Kyle let off his own short breaths and subtle grunts on each bounce as well. She began riding his shaft more vigorously, adding sure fire adventure to their ride.

It continued though her sighs and coos slowly turned into moans and pants as she bounced repeatedly, against his cock. Kyle’s cock throbbed in pleasure and he grunted louder on each pass she made up and down on his now reddening cock. Her D sized boobs bounced with each thrust they made, giving her all the more reason to shout out in absolute pleasure.

“OH…OHHHH…OHHHHHHH. OH YES! YES! YES! MORE! OH YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH I CAN FEEL IT! OH FASTER, FASTER!”

Her echoing vocalization had nearly drowned out Kyle’s own vulgar and perverted responses, however he had kept more quiet, letting each moan and cry she made multiply his joy and pleasure.

“OH GOD! OH GOD I CAN FEEL MYSELF CUMMING! OH! OH YES! YES! YOU’RE THROBBING! OH KYLE! FASTER! HARDER! FUCK ME! LET ME HAVE IT ALL! I WANT YOUR CUM!”

Kyle gritted his teeth, applying as much force into each thrust as possible, now wearing out his shaft and turning it a notable red. He felt the rush, the similar rush that they both desired. Each moan he throbbed. Each thrust she gasped. Each second they both got closer to their climax.

He felt it, more then ever, as it burst through his cock’s shaft and erupted in a frenzy into her pussy.

She screamed as the cool milky substance blast into her pussy while she had leaked and spurt violently her own juices down upon his cock.

It was everywhere: in them, on them, leaking into the shower down the drain. Their milky, juicy frenzy had erupted into both their climax and Kyle let off a more powerful thrust with each throb of his cock, pushing deeper into her then he had ever gone, almost pushing her own limits as she screamed and orgasmic with each final, cumming thrust.

Immediately the bathroom door burst open.

“KYLE! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO MY SISTER!” Tod roared, having still been naked yet his body, penis, and face had been a ripe red.

Tammy gasped in orgasm and at the sight of her brother. Kyle had urged his last, slimy thrust before seizing, letting Tammy get to her feat, as a trail of cum slid out of her pussy as she rose. She crossed her legs, and did her best to cover her sizely breasts with her hands. “TOD! GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!”

Behind Tod entered Krystal and Dennis, Dennis still elongated and bare while Krystal had been stripped down to her bra and panties.

“Wait till I tell mom and dad,” Tod replied, with a smug, dubious grin.