“Wait! What?” Dipper exclaimed as Wendy was already reaching for his shorts. He knew what a blowjob was, he wasn’t stupid, he had seen the adult magazines Grunkle Stan kept under his bed, he had seen R-rated comedies, kids this day would have to be complete shut-ins not to know what a BJ was.
“Ooohh, show me!” Mabel demanded, sitting as close as she could to watch Wendy have her way with her brother. Grinning at her eager student, she pulled Dipper’s shorts down and out popped what she wanted to get her hands on. Mabel watched with fascination as Wendy examined what Dipper had packing. She had seen bigger, but she had also done muscle bound truckers when she was bored. She kneeled down, getting so close that Dipper could feel her hot breath running down his shaft.
“Pretty big dude. I heard that guys sometimes get there dicks bigger by stroking them all the time. Have you been choking the chicken a lot lately?”
“N-No!” Dipper protested as he squirmed uncomfortably under the amused gaze of his former crush. He had gotten over her, but he was still attracted to the redhead and still doing exactly what she accused him of doing while thinking of her. Ignoring his words, Wendy gripped the cock by the base, inciting a loud gasp for the young boy she was demonstrating on.
“Now some girls like to just jerk a guy off and then put the head in their mouth to catch there spunk. Me, I like doing it in the reverse.” Without hesitating, she dropped her lips on Dipper’s shaft, adjusting her jaw on the way down as she slurped it down with absolute ease. Her lips tightened around his tool as she neared the base and felt it nearly hitting her throat. She decided to leave a little bit free from her hot maw or Dipper might explode right there from her deep throat technique. Looking across her at Mabel with a cock in her mouth, Wendy was happy to see her not backing off as she watched for the first time someone get head.
“I have to treat a guys thing like a popsicle,” Mabel noted to herself softly. She kind of wished she had brought a notepad or something. She kept watching as Wendy slowly drew her mouth up the hard shaft. She was licking and sucking on the head for a bit before lowering her mouth to lap at the whole length so Mabel could watch and learn. Dipper breathed deeply and kept his eyes closed, if he saw Wendy going down on him he was totally going to lose it. He forgot his sister was there as he experienced her wet, soft tongue all over his tool, sliding along the underside as the tip accidentally hit the back of her throat. He was trying his hardest to hold on, but after only a minute or so it was a losing battle.
Mabel kept on watching, her own breathing uneven as she felt a tingle between her legs. She wondered how you could affect a guy so much from just doing things with your mouth. Dipper looked like he was going to start screaming from the intense sensation coming from between his legs. From the loud groans he was trying to suppress and the way his face was so tense, she could only assume that he was experiencing a lot of pleasure right now.
The cock popped from Wendy’s mouth and she started stroking the wet shaft, her fingers sliding along the lubricated piece of flesh quickly. Her tongue came out, flattening against the head as she ran it all over the mushroom shaped tip. Feeling the cock trembling, Wendy quickly gave Mabel some information. “Its important to try and get it all in your mouth. When guys see you drinking their jizz they quickly fall in love with you.” She finished just as Dipper cried out and a shot of his white, thick seed shot out. Opening wide, Wendy caught the first few bursts before closing her mouth around the head and slurping it down as it came. She moaned at the rich flavor, not tasting a man’s essence in weeks. When Dipper was done she pulled her mouth off, but resumed stroking it.
“Here’s an important tip that you should hear too Dipper. If a guy can’t go a second round, dump him. No woman should be with a one hit wonder.” As if hearing her, Dipper got hard fast in her hand, which actually impressed Wendy. She expected Dipper to be out for at least five minutes, but here he was ready to go. She couldn’t ask for a better boy to demonstrate on.
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