OUR SHARED ADDICTION

Two months after I turned eighteen, my father died in a plane crash. He was flying his private jet to his west coast headquarters when the plane went down. He had divorced my mother years before when she became a total slut, and he got full custody of me. She disappeared from our lives, and I was raised by a series of nannies, maids and others who always took good care of me. My father spoiled me in every way, maybe to make up for the fact that he was never there. My room was like a palace. I had all the best gaming equipment, stereo, and a computer system that I had custom built. The old man also had good taste in women, and had married a former model who was only ten years older than me. One thing about my dad though, was that he was pretty possessive and very macho and he kept Jennifer to himself. She and I kept out of each other's way around the house, and after he died I didn't see her until the day we had to go sit in the lawyer's office and hear the will being read. She was definitely torn up by his death and spent days crying in her room at the other end of the house. I didn't see her for days at a time and when I did she was a wreck.

Dad had left an estate of more than $20 million, with so many stipulations the lawyer had made himself a chart. What caught my attention was the way the old man provided for Jennifer while controlling her at the same time. I guess after mom screwed around on him he wasn't going to have it happen again, even if he was dead. Of course they had a prenup agreement, but he had made sure she wasn't going to run off with his money or screw me out of mine. My money, except for five grand a month and future college expenses, was tied up until my twenty-fifth birthday. Jennifer's money on the other hand, had strings and conditions. For one thing, she had to stay in the house and look after me until I turned 21. She could keep or let the house staff go but she was responsible for seeing that I got off to college, etc. etc. For another, if she wanted her share, she was not allowed to re-marry until I left, had to be in the house every night, no overnight guests, and on and on. It looked like she was going to have to either live a nun's life for six years, or get her jollies during the day while I was at school. The final insult was that I could make monthly reports to the lawyer on her behavior, which could influence her share and cut her monthly allowance.

On the way out the door, she said to me," I'll make you a deal, you stick to your business, and let me do mine, and we'll get along just fine."

"If you think I'm not going to report back on you, you guessed wrong, baby. The old man expected you to stick around and earn your money, and if you start screwing around, I'll nail you."

She turned to me, "I took good care of your father. In every way. I loved him more than you'll ever know and you have no idea how much I'm going to miss him."

As she walked to the limo I couldn't help but notice her figure. Her upper body was too covered to see, but she had a great ass, and just watching her walk to the car gave me a hard-on. I guess I missed him too, but he was hardly ever there anyway, and I was a typical self-centered rich-kid teenager.

When I got home, I did what I did most days after school. Went to my room, locked the door, turned on my computer, stripped naked and relaxed into my big desk chair as the screen warmed up. I loved porn. I was a total addict, and if it weren't for my tutors, I probably would have flunked out of school a long time before. I had a fast CD burner, a collection of porno DVD's I could watch on my TV or computer, and every day I collected what I could from the Internet forums and porn sites. I especially loved facial shots-guys coming in girls faces or even better, in their mouths. I had a collection of more than five gigs of nothing but facials and mouth shots. I would jerk my cock for hours watching my favorite shots. Since I wasn't circumcised, I never had the problem of getting lube all over the mouse or keyboard, but when I really wanted to grease up my cock and have at it, I would queue up on of the facials CD's I had burned, pop on my headphones and pour massage oil all over my cock. I let it dribble in and around my foreskin and would pour it on my chest and nipples and try to time my cumshot with one from the movie. The best ones were the ones where the guy would come in her mouth and then she would look in the camera and drool the cum out of her mouth onto her tits, or into another girls mouth. I would stroke my cock with one hand and play with my nipples with the other. After hours of making myself hold off, I would shoot cum up over the top of my head and all over my chest and stomach. On the weekend, sometimes I would spend the whole day locked in my room, watching porn, putting facial after facial together, and torturing myself-not cumming until I couldn't stand it any more. Those days I usually fell asleep in my big chair, and would often wake up and jerk off again, using the cum that was drying on my chest to stroke my cock to another mind-numbing orgasm.

I had disks of brunettes eating cum, blondes eating cum, redheads feeding cum to brunettes, amateur housewives staring into the camera while they drooled cum into a glass and then drank it. I had a whole CD of women eating cum out of condoms, unrolling the condom off the guy's prick after they had sucked him off through the condom and then looking at the camera while they squeezed the cum from the condom into their mouth. I had a somewhat smaller collection of women squatting over other women's faces and squeezing cum out of their cunts into the other woman's mouth. Sometimes they would share the cum back and forth, swishing it around in their mouths with their spit and then drooling it back and forth until one of them swallowed.

I loved the throat-fucking videos that started coming out. Guys grabbing bimbos by the ears or hair and forcing their cocks down their throats. The girls would gag and choke and sometimes even puke. I didn't care for the puking scenes but some of the girls would get huge stringers of drool worked up and let it drip from their mouths to the guy's cock, or from his cock to the floor. The best of them would let it drip down their bodies, running off their nipples down their bellies to their cunts, dripping all over their arms and legs, rubbing their faces in it till they were completely covered in pre-cum and saliva. The longer the movie, the better the chance the guy was going to shoot a big load. Some of these guys would just dribble out a little cum after fucking the girl's mouth for over an hour. Jesus! Couldn't they hold off a day or two to build up a decent load for the movie? What a waste! The best movies would end with the guy shooting a huge load right into the girl's mouth, mixing with all that saliva and pre-cum she had mixing there. More than once I lost it watching a girl looking into the camera playing with a huge mouthful of come, smiling, gargling with it, rolling it around in her mouth and really enjoying it before swallowing it, or if the cum-gods were good to me, drooling it out of her mouth, down her chin, and onto her tits.

Another favorite series of mine was the Barely Legal series from Hustler. The stories were usually really cheesy, but there was something irresistible about these young looking girls, girls not much older than me, making it with these guys, willing to be naked and dirty on video. A lot of the scenes showed the girls pissing, which for some reason turned me on. In one, a girl is squatting on the ground pissing while she sucks some guys dick. The first time I saw that scene I forgot my routine and came all over myself, way before the cumshot. Not many of the movies had great gooey cumshots or much in the way of drooling, but I still loved them because they made me look at my classmates and fantasize about giving them the same treatment.

Two of my other favorites from the professional side were Max and Rodney. I loved Max for his early movies that focused on throat fucking and drooling. He had a way of setting up the camera below the girls with a sheet of glass between them so they could drool and drool and you could watch the stringers trail from their mouths as they sucked his cock. He shot a pretty good load too and would often get them to play with it and look at the camera. Some of his movies got weird and biological after a while, using speculums and peering into vaginas and poking around like he was some kind of kid playing doctor. Those scenes didn't do anything for me, but he pissed in some girls' mouths before or after shooting his cum into their mouths, and I found that especially cool. I tried drinking my own piss a few times, and actually pissed on myself in my chair a few times to get the dried cum wet enough to jerk off again. But I wasn't much of a piss freak and just found it an additional turn-on to a good cum-play movie.

Rodney was the everyman of porn, a guy who looked like he had never worked out in his life, but who had a big dick and shot a great load. I think he made most of his movies with me in mind, because in scene after scene he got the camera just right to show his cumshot going into a girl's mouth. He didn't cut away after the shot, but would get the girl to either drool it out or swallow it. He had several movies with snowballing scenes-one of my favorites was a scene where he shot his cum into this brunette's mouth and then filmed her from two different angles, walking over to this blond chick and slowly drooling the cum into her mouth. You got to see the whole scene from one angle before the scene starts all over with a second camera and the same scene from another angle. There are good scenes of women drinking cum from glasses and cups, and one really great long scene where this chick sucks his dick with so much drool that she fills up a bowl on the floor. After he comes on her face, she lets it drool into the bowl and then pours the whole thing on her face. Outstanding! Some of Rodney's chicks are downright ugly, but with good editing skills and digital technology, I skipped my way past the hairy ugly ones and saved my own sets of juicy, gooey, cumshots.

There were other stars that could do a good cumshot now and then. Peter North always shot a big load but mostly he just messed up a girl's face. Every now and then he would deliver one of his major loads into a girl's mouth and she would let it flow out. He shot enough that they could swallow some, drool some and there would still be some left over.

I had collections of amateur movies with some amazing cumshots. Some of these girls were really hot and didn't try so much to perform for the camera as to act out the cum fantasies for their lucky boyfriends. A girl named Amber was really into cum play and would drip, drool and slurp cum while looking straight into the camera. Another shot she did a few times that I really liked was to let her guy cum right in her mouth and then slowly drip the cum out around his cock head. She did some very hot scenes of smoking a cigarette or cigar while she was sucking off her man. She would blow smoke on his cock before sucking it into her mouth and after he came in her mouth she would blow out a little smoke as she drooled his cum onto her tits. Excellent! A deepthroat queen named Heather would let her guy start coming into her open mouth so you could see him cumming and then plunge her face onto his cock so you knew he was cumming straight down her throat.

Some girls did really great handjobs, greasing up the guy's cock really good and stroking him off. A lot of times they would make the guy cum on his own chest but some of them were sexy enough to jerk the guy right into their own face or mouth. I was especially hot for this girl named Nikki, a big titted Canadian blonde with a real penchant for drooling. She never seemed too thrilled about playing with the cum, but she was a good sport, good enough anyway to let her guy cum all over her face or in her mouth and then drip the cum onto her tits and drool big gobs of cum onto her nipples. She was beautiful enough to make up for her lack of real enthusiasm for cum, and I must say I shot a lot of cum watching Nikki drool spit and cum onto those big tits off hers. Her cameraman had the sense to catch a lot of shots of the cum hanging from her big nipples and slowly dripping off onto her thighs.

The gang bang and bukkake movies never did a lot for me. The girls certainly got covered in cum but mostly the movies seemed about the guys and the crowd scene and weren't very erotic. A few of the girls knew how to put on a show and drank whole bowls full of cum or let guy after guy cum in their mouths until their mouths were overflowing. The Germans had some pretty good flicks in this genre, girls on tarps getting shot after shot of cum in their mouths, dripping onto the tarp or into another girls mouth. Getting pissed on at the same time another guy was cumming in their mouths; saving up plates, cups and bowls full of jizz for the girls to drink. A lot of the guys were uncut too, which gave me a rush watching them do it and imagining it was me doing it.

I never imagined that these things would or could happen to me. It wasn't that I was unpopular or geeky. I was five-ten and in good shape. It didn't hurt that I was rich either. I just knew at my age that no high school girl was going to do these things for me when I couldn't get them to do more than jerk me off in my car. Some of them were good at it, and knowing that my dad was rich and I had money made some of them work hard. A couple of them would suck my dick for me. Karen, an eighteen-year-old blond with short hair, was pretty good at sucking my dick, but she wouldn't put on a show for me, and always spit my cum into a Kleenex. She was unwilling to try any deep-throating, and she thought drooling on my cock was gross. A bad blow job is better than no blow job, but I would always ask her to at least let me see the cum dripping into the Kleenex. She called me a pervert and refused to do it. Another girl, Liz, also eighteen, was an Italian girl with nice little tits and a fabulous ass. She loved to jerk me off on the way home from the movies or dinner. She would unzip my pants and lean over in the front seat to watch my cock as she jerked me off. She loved my foreskin and would play with it forever, sliding it back and seeing how far over the end of my cock she could pull it as my cock got harder and harder. She would take her finger and spread pre-cum all over my cock head and then pull the foreskin up and slide her finger inside to tease me. It was intense, but I couldn't get her to do the same with her tongue and she wouldn't take any risks-jerking me off in the movie or under the table at dinner. I tried to get her to play with my cum and jerk me off into a cup or a condom, but she loved to watch me shoot the cum out as far as it would go, and would either make me shoot all over the dashboard or up my chest, seeing if she could get me to come in my own face, which usually I would. Sometimes she would torture me, stroking so slowly that the cum would just run out all over her hand and down into my pubic hair. I didn't care. I loved the feeling of cum and would just let it stay there, pulling up my pants and walking through the front door with cum dripping down my balls. I would always stop and talk to my step-mom, Jennifer, getting an extra thrill feeling the cum drip down my balls.

But back to the high school girls. They were timid and afraid to go bold on my cock. I stayed away from the really slutty girls because I was afraid of AIDS or herpes, and the rest of them like Karen and Liz just couldn't cut it. Most evenings I would come home from a date, having gotten a mediocre blowjob or hand job and stay up till two or three in the morning, sharing my movie files with others on the net, and jerking my cock until I couldn't stand it. More mornings than I could count I would wake up in my chair with cum dried all over my chest and a stripper screen-saver playing on my computer in front of me. That's how I got into trouble with Jennifer.

One night I came home after a night out with Liz. She had played with my dick in the car on the way to the restaurant and got my really turned on, rubbing the pre-cum all around my dickhead and sliding my foreskin back and forth. She never said anything but would just stare at my dick leaking cum all over the place, and slipping her finger under the foreskin to slide it around in the juicy area between my cock and the skin. She zipped me up as we got to the restaurant and wouldn't even talk about sex or anything sexual while we ate. I unzipped myself and tried to get her to play with my cock, but she threatened to leave me there and walk home if I didn't behave. I was super horny and wanted her to finish what she started so I zipped up. We took a long walk after supper and made out like crazy in the park for two hours. I was so horny I couldn't stand it. She actually let me finger her to an orgasm in the park but she wouldn't even touch my dick, so I dragged her back to my car, knowing it was the only way she was going to satisfy me. Once we were moving she leaned over and took out my cock. She said this was going to be a good one, and got me to undo my pants and drop them around my ankles. There I was, sitting naked from the waist down in the front seat, waiting for this cutie to stroke me. Thank god for cruise control.

She licked her hand while looking into my eyes and slowly stroked her wet hand down my cock, pulling the foreskin back as she went. She stretched my cock which was already fully hard and sticking up its full 8" from my lap. My cock isn't too long or fat and I'm not going to lie about it here. It's about 8" long when it's hard, and most girls can get their hands around it. I have a lot of foreskin, so even when I'm fully hard, I can pull the skin up and over the end of my dick. Liz loved it and as she rolled the skin back up, I heard her work up a mouth of spit. I looked down just in time to see her drool a big gob of spit onto the mass of skin she had gathered at the end of my cock. She slowly stroked her hand down, letting the spit mix with my pre-cum and her saliva. It was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen her do and I almost shot in her face right then and there. I also almost ran off the road and it was the sound of my wheels in the gravel combined with my desire to make this last that kept me from cumming. She let another gob of spit fall on my cock and with my foreskin pulled all the way back, whipped her hand up and down my cock really fast for about thirty seconds with a really light touch. It brought me close, but I have amazing control over my dick and I willed myself not to cum. I wanted this to last all night.

She changed her grip and grabbed my cock hard, stroking it up with all the skin like she was milking it. Of course, that's just what she was doing, and she had the precum literally running out the head of my cock and all over her hands. She worked fast to gather up the juice and keep it from running onto the seat. Expert that she was, she succeeded and rubbed the precum all over my cock and down onto my balls. She told me to raise up and she reached under me to coat my asshole with the juices. Precum was pouring out of my cock now, and she stroked my with one hand while she spread it with the other, rubbing into my cock, my balls, my pubic hair and down around to my asshole until the whole area was wet and glistening with her spit and my precum. Her hands looked like she had run them under a faucet and they were completely covered with precum, shiny and sticky in the dim car light. Little webs opened and closed between her fingers as she pulled one hand from my cock and replaced it with the other.She started stroking me like she was pulling a rope, hand over hand, faster and faster, my foreskin pulled up and over my cock, the only thing protecting me from shooting off too soon. She pulled my foreskin back with her left hand and using just her left thumb and forefinger, began stroking up and down around the head of my cock. Just a slight motion, lightly touching, up and down, up and down. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. I moaned and bit my lip to keep from coming just then. She finally changed her motion, adding a little rotation around the head, letting the thumb and finger slide around the sides of the head, always keeping it sloppy wet with precum and her spit. For the next hour I drove around, the radio playing and this chick playing with my cock, understanding that what I really wanted was not for her to get me off, but for her to make me wait as long as possible before the cum would rush out the end of my dick. I stopped to fill up the gas tank and got a breather, extending my sweet torture just a bit more. I got back in the car, dropped my pants back to the floor and headed off again, Liz's delicious hands on my cock, which by now was starting to ache with the need to cum. I let her tease and stroke me for another half hour, varying her strokes and she would, and stopping near the edge. Sometimes she would sense I was getting near and would stop herself or change strokes, and sometimes I had to pull her hand away.

I drove to a long straight stretch of road where I knew I could lose it a bit and not run off the road. It was nearly midnight and the roads were deserted. I told her it was time, and she once again gathered a mouthful of spit and, making sure I was watching, let it slide out of her mouth and onto my dick, she did this three more times, and the spit was running over her hand, down my cock, under my ass and onto the seat. The car was filled with the squishy sounds of this girl's hand sliding up and down my wet cock. I let go. She knew it was coming and pointed my dick straight up in the air. I held my breath for just a second and then let out a scream. She knew I would scream, and she just kept on stroking. I had taught her not to stop jerking when I start coming, and she had gotten good at timing her strokes with the pulse of my shooting, just the way I do when I jerk my own cock. She was good. The cum shot all the way to the roof of the car. At least three shots hit the roof, and the rest shot up into the air and then fell back on her hand and my cock. Cum was dripping from the ceiling. There was cum everywhere. I had pulled up my tee-shirt but there was still cum up around my neck. Liz gathered the cum from my legs, from my chest and spread it around on my belly and my now-shrinking cock. She reached up to the roof and scraped the cum off, adding it to the mess.

I drove home with my pants off, just left them lying on the floor. I was so wet with cum I didn't think it would ever dry. I dropped Liz off at her house, and offered to escort her to the front door, but she knew I would take the challenge in a heartbeat and walk her to the door naked from the waist down, so she jumped from the car and ran into her house.

I went home and managed to pull my pants on in the car before I went inside. I was still turned on. I walked into the living room where Jennifer was watching TV. I stood there asking her stupid questions, reeking of cum. I knew she could smell it on me, and when I got closer, I saw her react, jumping as if the smell had hit her in the face.

She tried to recover but I could see she was caught off guard.

"Um, Paul, where were you?"

Looking straight at her, I could see she was staring at my crotch.

"I was out with Liz."

She started to say something, but she caught herself and turned away. She was obviously upset, but I wasn't sure why.

I went to my room, fired up my computer and did my daily cruise of the porn sharing forums to see what I could find. While a scrolled through the messages, memories of my handjob just an hour earlier started floating by. The sound of her hand, the sight of her letting her spit fall on my cock. In seconds I was hard again and stroking my cock while I checked out the latest files my on-line porn-addict friends had to share with me. I ended up staying up another four hours, finally shooting my load all over myself. I fell asleep with cum all over my chest and a big pool of cum drying on my belly.

When I woke up, I slowly remembered where I was. I went to shut off the computer and noticed it was turned off. I couldn't remember turning it off, and as I got up from the chair, I jumped when I noticed the door to my room was open. Shit! Then it slowly dawned on me that Jennifer must have come into the room and turned off the computer, and seen me sleeping with cum all over me. But she didn't freak out and start screaming or anything! I slowly went to my door, still naked. I looked out into the hall and noticed that the door to her room was open as well-something she never did. There was a dim light pouring from her room into the hall and I followed it slowly and quietly, tiptoeing naked down the hall. When I got to her room I peeked around the door and looked in. I couldn't believe what I saw! Jennifer lay sleeping on the bed, sound asleep, with the sheets pulled down. She was totally naked and her legs were spread slightly. I stared at her amazing body in the dim light as I felt my dick starting to swell. I had never really thought about Jennifer when my dad was alive, because he was the kind of macho guy that would take your head off for looking at his woman. But there in the dim light I took a long good look at this beauty.

Jennifer was a former model, but she wasn't the skin and bones type. She was a swim suit and underwear model with real tits and a muscular body. It was hard to tell, but it seemed in the light that she had an all-over tan. I slowly reached down and started squeezing my cock as I followed the line of her muscled legs up to her pussy. She either trimmed her pubes or wasn't very hairy to begin with, it was hard to tell from here. What pubic hair she had was the same light brown as the hair on her head. I hoped I would get a closer look sometime soon. As I scanned up her body, I stroked my dick and thought about my plan. She had clearly left me a message by coming into my room and walking up to turn off my computer with me sleeping in my chair all covered with cum. I would make the next move and see if she would up the ante. I checked out her breasts, which spread delightfully on her chest. I had seen so many fake tits in my porn movies that I knew right away hers were real. It was tempting to jerk off there in her doorway, and I thought about shooting a big load onto the floor of her room and leaving it there. But I decided to go even bolder with my plan, and I walked back to my room, took a shower and went to sleep.

The next afternoon I came home from school and started looking through my CD's. I found one totally devoted to babes with light brown hair, getting facials and mouth shots. There were a couple of ass-to-mouth shots on this CD that were graphic and left no doubt that the guy had taken his dick out of the girl's ass and put it directly into her mouth to cum. I always set these CD's up so that the best, most graphic drooling cum and snowball shots were at the end of the CD. I edited and joined most of my files for two things. I hated watching a good cum shot spoiled by a cutaway to the guy's face. Who needs to see him grimacing when we just want to see his dick unloading into her mouth? I also reformatted my movies and joined them together so I wouldn't have to keep reaching over to open the next file.

I left the headphones off and put on my speakers, not too loud or obvious-I wanted her to come to me for the sex, not to complain about the noise. I knew Jennifer would be home in about an hour and I spent most of that hour watching chicks take loads of cum and drink it, play with it, suck it off tables and mirrors, and scoop it off their own tits to feed it to themselves. I had a great series of jerk-off movies-girls stroking guys. I liked these movies because they reminded me of the handjobs I got from Liz. With one difference. The girls in these movies always aimed the guy's cock right at their mouths and made sure the cum shot in. I didn't waste my time with cum dodgers, the girls who would point the cock away at the last second or aim it at their neck. There were too many fine looking girls who would take a straight shot to the mouth to waste space on my computer with these other lame bitches. One of my favorite jerk movies was one shot from the guy's point of view. Either he had the camera or the cameraman was sitting on his shoulder. Who cares? Anyway, the view was right down at this girl, a cute, young looking blond with big tits and huge nipples. This guy was uncircumcised like me, and a had a good sized cock. The girl knew what she was doing and worked him over good, drooling a lot of spit on his cock to keep it slimy. She looked right at the camera while she stroked his cock, and talked dirty right into the camera.

"You like the way I stroke your cock? You want to shoot your cum on me? On my tits? In my face? How about right in my mouth?" She pulled the foreskin back with one hand and stroked him with the other. I did the same thing to myself as I watched. "Does that feel good, baby? You got some big balls here sweetheart. I bet you're gonna shoot a bid load of cum for me? I love cum. God, I love the way it feels in my mouth, kind of sticky and slippery at the same time. I'm a cum junkie baby, I love feeling a guy shoot right into my mouth. I love feeling his cock pulse as it shoots to the back of my throat. I love to jerk a guy off right into my mouth, baby. What about it? You gonna cum for me? I want you to stand up and shoot off for me. Don't waste a drop."

I was planning to finish this movie and then put on my CD called "brown haired girls." This jerk off movie would get me going, but I really wanted to have the other CD on if Jennifer decided to walk into my room. I watched the screen as the guy stood up. He didn't have to do anything. The girl continued to whip her hand up and down his cock, pulling the skin back and forth as she brought him closer. I did the same to my cock, looking down every now and then to watch the precum pour out of my dick. I gathered some up with my left hand and rubbed it on my nipples. The rest I continued to rub around my cock head as I stroked. The guy in the movie started to groan, and I knew from seeing this a hundred times before that he was going to shoot in her mouth. She held her mouth open for the camera and slowly jerked his cock. He shot one, two, three big squirts into her mouth, and then dribbled four or five more small squirts in. She didn't miss a drop. Then as the guy pulled away in obvious post-cum agony, the camera zoomed in on the girl's face. She stared straight into the camera and using her tongue, pushed the cum all around in her mouth. She was making little moaning sounds as she did it that made it sound like she enjoyed it. I had let go of my dick to keep from cumming. I loved this scene. As the girl swallowed, I heard a moan from behind me. Shit! I spun the chair around to see Jennifer behind me. She had come home early and snuck into my room to watch with me.

She was wearing a white tank top that showed of her beautiful tits and her tan. Her skirt was short, but I couldn't really tell how short because she had it hiked up and had her hand in her panties massaging her pussy. She didn't pull her hand away when I turned around. She just stared at my cock and kept touching herself. I noticed that she had kicked off her shoes, but otherwise had come straight to my room. I stared at her and slowly reached down to grab my cock and start stroking it in time to her hand motions. We just stared at each other for several minutes that way until she broke the spell.

She grabbed a pillow from my couch and set it on the floor in front of me. Staring at my cock the whole, she began to strip. It wasn't so much a show as it was her just hurrying to get naked. She grabbed the tank top at the bottom and pulled it up over her head in one motion. She looked up from my cock into my eyes as she reached around behind her to undo the white lacy bra.

"They're 36 C's if you want to know," she said as she released the bra. Her beautiful tits spilled out as she pulled the bra away. I stared at her. I had been right. She had an all-over tan and had obviously spent time sunbathing with no top, or had been to a tanning bed. Her breasts stood out nicely from her chest, but not in the bizarre way that silicone tits do. She had lovely pink nipples and the aureole surrounding the nipple was halfway between the pink and the dark brown of her breasts. She looked back down at my cock and began rubbing her nipples with her middle fingers. The nipples quickly got hard and stuck out a good half-inch from her breasts. She put her fingers up to her mouth and got them both wet with her spit. A little string of saliva stretched out from her tongue to the finger as she pulled the finger away from her mouth. She rubbed the spit onto her nipples and moaned as she continued to watch me stroke my cock. I had slowed down my stroking because I was so close to cumming and was barely moving my hand.

Suddenly Jennifer stopped touching her nipples and reached up under her skirt to remove her panties. They were lacy white like her bra, but again she made no show of it. It was as if she had suddenly remembered what she was there for, and was getting down to business. She hiked her skirt up around her waist and I got a quick look at her pussy. Indeed she had trimmed the hair into a small heart shape, but she was not a hairy girl to begin with. I didn't have much time to study it, as she quickly knelt down on the pillow.

"Here's the deal." she said. "Your father turned me into a cum junkie. He did the same thing with you mom and she got so hooked on it that she started sucking off any guy she could find. The deal he made with me after he got me hooked was that if I stayed loyal to him he would take really good care of me. And he was true to his word. But since he died, I've been in total withdrawal. I ate his cum at least once a day, and usually two or three times.

"I love the taste of cum. I love how it feels squirting into my mouth. I love the warmth and texture of it. I crave the taste. It drives me crazy knowing how much my man loves cumming in my mouth and watching me swallow it.

"So this is the deal: you can have my pussy, my mouth or my ass any time you want. You can fuck me seven ways from Sunday. I love all that. But when you cum it has to be in my mouth. No more jerking off on yourself or wasting it on the floor. If you can't wait for me, I expect you to save me your cum. I'll put on the best show you ever saw and make you cum like you've never cum before. I'll help you live out every fantasy you can imagine as long as there's no pain or sick stuff involved. I'll recreate every fucking porn scene you've got on your computer, but you've got to promise me that I get your cum from now on out.

"So if you agree, then let go of that cock and sit back and let me suck you."

I was barely touching my cock at all, I was so afraid of shooting off. But I let it go and leaned back in my chair. My cock was throbbing with the beat of my heart now, and the foreskin slowly crept back up around the head. I watched her beautiful face as she stared at my cock.

"Oh my God," she said, "you're not circumcised! Oh God, this is going to be a treat. I've never had an uncircumcised cock before, but I've always wondered what it would feel like in my mouth."

As she reached out to touch me she said, "I know you must be very close to cumming, so I'm going to take it easy. Your cock is leaking like a faucet and I can't wait to taste it. So maybe we should just get that first load out of you and then take our time."

She gently wrapped her hand around my cock and I jumped at the touch. Slowly and firmly she stroked up, completely gathering the foreskin over the end of my cock. Precum was pouring out the end of my cock, filling up the space between my cock head and the foreskin and dripping down onto her hand. She held the foreskin gathered that way and lowered her mouth to my dick. She started slurping the precum off my cock very loudly and moaning at the same time. It was clear that she loved what she was doing and she went at it like she had been starved. Then, still holding the foreskin up over my cock-head, she stuck her tongue in and began swirling it around between the skin and the head of my cock. The sensation was so intense I couldn't stand it. I groaned and closed my eyes leaning me head back. She stopped.

"Open your eyes. Look at me. I want you to watch me eat your cum. It's going to be the first of a lot of loads, and I want you to remember it."

I opened my eyes and saw her staring at me intensely. She looked into my eyes as she slowly pulled the skin back on my cock. Still staring at me, she lowered her mouth onto my cock and began sucking lightly. The whole time she made sure I was watching. "Don't you dare close your eyes. Even when you cum." She said, pulling her mouth just away from my dick. I could feel the warm air from her mouth as she spoke. Another stream of precum ran out of my cock as it pulsed in her hand. Still eye to eye with me, she quickly lowered her mouth and caught the stream, slurping it into her mouth and then lowering her mouth over the head of my cock. Her mouth was wet and full of saliva and precum. She was swishing the mix all around on my cock with her tongue and lips. Every so often she would lift her mouth off my cock and let the spit and precum drip onto my cock. It was a slippery, stringy, messy mix and watching her do this was driving me insane. The slime would drip onto her hand, which was hardly moving, just holding my cock steady while she worked it with her mouth and tongue.

Then she started to drive me toward the cum. She began slowly, firmly stroking my cock up and down as she kept her mouth over the end. Her tongue was constantly moving, working. The sucking, slurping, swallowing sounds were almost more than I could stand. I sat there watching this sexy goddess suck my cock, working it to get the cum, staring into my eyes, commanding me not to look away. I could feel the cum starting in my toes. It was like a wave, rolling up my legs into my balls and out my cock. She sensed it and mumbled "Oh my God," around my cock. She kept saying it over and over, "Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God." I broke my gaze long enough to notice her other hand between her legs stroking her pussy. She was still looking at me as I returned my eyes to hers. She slowly increased the pace, steadily, faster and faster, holding the end of my cock in her mouth, working that tongue, jerking my cock from bottom to top. Then it came like a tidal wave. She felt the pulse coming up through my cock and quickly opened her mouth, just enough for me to see the cum shoot out the end of my cock. I took my gaze away from her eyes to watch my cock shooting into her mouth. She had her head tilted back enough that nothing would run out. The first three squirts went straight to the back of her mouth. She knew just how to stroke my cock and used each pull to intensify the cum squirting into her mouth. I shot at least eight strong pulses of cum into Jennifer's mouth. My vision was starting to go dark. The sensation of cumming and watching myself cum was more than I could take, but I forced myself to watch her, to watch me cumming in her mouth.

Finally I stopped cumming. Jennifer just held my cock, the foreskin gathered around the head. She had the sense to know I couldn't take any more sensation. She broke the staring contest and closed her eyes as she swished the cum around in her mouth. I could hear her lewdly playing with the cum in her mouth, but from the look on her face I knew it wasn't going to last.

She opened her eyes just then, and staring at me again, opened her mouth to show me all the cum in there mixed with her spit. Her mouth was full and she had to keep her head back to keep it from spilling out. She used her tongue to move the cum around in her mouth and when she inadvertently pushed a little cum out the corner of her mouth, she quickly tried to stop it as it ran down her chin and dripped to her breast. I caught my breath at the sight, and she smiled, almost spilling more of the cum. She squeezed my cock gently to get my attention, and as I looked back into her eyes, she closed her mouth. She took two big swallows to get all the cum in her mouth, and then worked her tongue around her teeth and gums to gather up the rest of it. She opened her mouth wide to show me it was all gone. There were little bits of cum all over the inside of her mouth, and as she opened it a few stringers stretched between her upper and lower teeth like spider webs. I liked that, and my cock jerked in her hand. She looked down smiling as if pleasantly surprised and then gently lowered her mouth to my cock again.

For the next fifteen or twenty minutes she held my cock in her mouth, gently sucking and nibbling on the foreskin in her mouth. I couldn't take and more and finally leaned back in my chair, closing my eyes, and letting her nurse on my cock. I didn't fall asleep, I just sat there taking it all in, overwhelmed by what had just happened, savoring the moment. Picturing in my mind this beautiful creature who had just sucked my dick like it was the most important part of her day. Her sucking and nibbling continued, keeping me aroused-my dick never went down, and soon I could feel the urge for action come back into my cock. I opened my eyes and looked at her. All I could see was the top of her head as she lay there with my cock in her mouth. She was making little gurgling and swallowing sounds the whole time and sounded as much like a baby as anything else. It was incredibly erotic. She noticed the change in my cock immediately and changed her sucking. She opened her mouth wider and let my cock slide in deeper and deeper until it was all the way into her throat.

I just sat there in awe as I watched all 8 inches disappear into her mouth. The feeling as it went into her throat was incredible. I had never fucked a girl yet and none of the girls I dated could deep-throat, so this sensation was new. Warm, wet, surrounded by the constricting pulsing grip of her throat. My cock quickly came up to full hardness. She raised and lowered her mouth up and down on my cock several times slowly and then pulled her mouth off and looked at me.

"You like that?" she asked. I just nodded, wide-eyed at her talent.

"I practiced that for you dad, and I love the feeling. Sometimes I just let him shoot right down my throat into my stomach because it turned him on. But I miss the taste of cum when that happens. I'll be happy to let you shoot down my throat sometime. But right now let's have some fun. Why don't you queue up some of those movies of ours and we'll watch."

With that she stood up and took off her little skirt. I put on one of my composite movies. It was the "blondes eat cum" CD, with shot after shot of women getting it in the face and mouth. As usual, I had arranged it so it started with the more standard facials and worked its way through to the more intense, nastier, dripping drooling, cum-in-her mouth, snowballing, shots that I loved. As the movies began I wondered how she was going to watch them with my cock in her mouth. Jennifer grabbed my chair and turned it slightly to the side from the screen.

"I want to watch too, OK?" she said, and grabbed my cock with one hand, lowering her wet pussy down over my cock in a smooth swift motion that had me gasping for air. It was different from her mouth, this feeling, warmer, wetter in some ways. Her pussy was dripping from the cum she had given herself, and as she sat there I could feel the juices running through my pubic hair and down to my balls. It was exquisite. She sat still, thank God, and let me feel her pussy around my cock. She had amazing muscle control and was doing this little combination of hard pulses and rolling squeezes that were like the most amazing hand-job you could imagine. I didn't wait for her to ask.

"God, Jennifer! That's incredible! What are you doing to me? You better go slow, or I'm going to cum again. Oh God that feels so good!"

She stopped the squeezing and spun half way around on my cock. "Remember the deal. You have to cum in my mouth. I'm on the pill so I can't get pregnant, but I want to eat your cum again. I love how it tastes when it's mixed with some of my own pussy juices."

And with that she turned back to the movies playing on the screen. She slowly fucked my cock up and down with her amazing tight, wet pussy. Our juices continued to mix and flow together making this really sexy squishy sound as she began this running commentary on the scenes.

"Oh, she's pretty. Look at him shooting on her. Oh God! What a waste. She's getting cum in her hair and not her mouth. Wow, that guy shoots a load of cum. What's his name?" and so on. Jennifer never stopped riding my cock the whole time. She would stop every now and then to do that little rolling squeeze thing of hers, and sometimes would combine it with the slow fucking she was giving me. But she never let up on my dick. For the whole CD she worked her pussy on my cock. She had a couple of little orgasms along the way, reaching down with one hand to rub her clit and let a shudder run through her body. I just kept holding off and holding off as long as I could, trying every way I could to keep from just shooting off in her pussy as she climaxed and squeezed my cock with that luscious pussy.

In between her orgasms, the narration continued.

"Oh that was really sexy. I love the way she looked into the camera as he shoots into her mouth. God! That's so sexy the way she plays with his cum" On and on it went, Jennifer fucking me, rubbing her clit, and the two of us watching these cum-shots on my computer. As we neared the end of the series and the movies got more intense, she began to crank it up. A Rodney Moore clip came on and he was jerking off into a girl's mouth.

"Oh wow!" she said, "what a nice cock he has, and look! He's not cut the same as you. God! I love all that skin on your dick, baby! Oh shit he's going to come right in her mouth isn't he?" As he began to shoot I stuck my two middle fingers in my mouth and got them real wet, then I reached around and started rubbing Jennifer's nipples. She squirmed and moaned as I rubbed her nipples, feeling them grow bigger and harder under my fingers as we watched Rodney shoot into the wide open mouth of this cute blond on the screen.

"That's what I want you to do, baby! I want you to jerk your cock straight into my mouth. Will you do that for me baby?"

"God, Jennifer! I'll do anything you want. You want to eat my cum? I'll feed you forever. I'll do whatever you want." I didn't want to start babbling so I just shut up. Jennifer was trying to turn around in the chair now to face me. I scooted my ass forward to give her room. As she turned she did that gripping thing with her pussy. The sensation was wonderful. Seeing the look on my face, she gave me a little grin and turned back and forth for a minute, gripping and grinding my poor cock to a pulp inside her wet oven of a pussy. Her nipples were really hard now and as she leaned into me she brushed her hard nipples against mine. I gasped at the sensation.

"Oh, do you like that? Do you have sensitive nipples?" she asked. "God, what a turn-on you are. You cum a lot. You're ready to go again right away. You've got all that great skin at the end of your cock and you like your nipples rubbed. Let me do this, baby"

As she rode my cock, she reached down into the wet swamp of sex juices leaking out from the two of us. She got her fingers wet with our juice and reached up to rub it on my nipples. Seeing my reaction, she wet the fingers on her other hand and started rubbing around both my nipples and she lazily stroked up and down on my cock.

"I bet this is going to make you cum real soon, baby, so don't forget, you're going to jerk that beautiful cum into my mouth when you're ready." She looked serious about it, so I nodded. As she rubbed my nipples and spread her juices around and continued to grease my cock with her cunt, she leaned in to kiss me. Her lips were hot, I couldn't believe how hot they were. It was like she had a fever. She opened her lips and forced her tongue into my mouth, feeling my tongue, battling for space in my mouth, capturing me teeth and tongue with hers, sucking the spit out of my mouth and spitting hers back in. I had forgotten all about the movies as I gave in to the real sensations overwhelming me. It was all too much. My cock was in total heaven being tortured and squeezed to death by that pussy. What a fucking way to die! I had my hands on her ass now and was trying to speed up the fucking, as well as be a bit of a gentleman to help out the lady with her efforts. Her hands were teasing my nipples relentlessly, reaching down between us to dip more love juice and rubbing over my chest. The juice was running in little trails down my chest and back to our groins to the pool on the chair beneath us. The sounds coming from her sweet pussy were sexier than any soundtrack I'd ever heard. That little squishing, sucking, slurping sound every time she went up or down on my cock. And the kissing! The smell of her perfume mixed with the smell of her pussy juice and our fucking filled my nose and my head as her tongue continued to dart in and out of my mouth. Our lips and chins were as dripping wet as our genitals as we shared spit back and forth. I was getting close.

She actually felt my cock starting to get bigger inside her. She backed away from our kiss and looked into my eyes. "Are you going to cum now?" she asked.

"I'm real close, Jennifer," I said. I looked down between us to look at her amazing body as she lifted herself off me. Her pussy made a last little sucking sound as she pulled off my cock. She knelt down on the pillow and said, "You're going to have to jerk your cock baby, because my hands are going to be busy." I thought she was going to start playing with her pussy, but after she reached her hands down to her pussy, she got them soaked with her juice and started rubbing my nipples again.

"Come on, baby. Shoot that cum in my mouth. Don't you miss either. Come on. Do it."

I grabbed my cock and put the head in her mouth as I pulled my foreskin back to let her feel the head. Her fingers were making continuous circles on my nipples. She wasn't going to do anything else but sit there and let me jerk off into her mouth. So I did. I squeezed my skin all the way up while holding the head in her mouth, and then I pulled it all the way back. I started pulling faster and faster as I watched her breath speed up, getting ready. There were little rivulets of drool running out the sides of her mouth. She took one hand off my nipple for a minute to gather some of that spit and precum mix. She rubbed some on her own nipple, groaning around my cock. Then she gathered up some more and went back to my nipple-teasing, rubbing, flicking, torturing me, wanting me to cum for her.

So I did. I made a little sound as I felt the cum rising. Just a low moan. But it was enough for her. She didn't pull back, she just opened her mouth and said, "Yeah, baby. Shoot for me." The cum rocketed out the end of my cock straight into her mouth. It was just what she had asked for. The two hour fuck the preceded this cum had gotten me so worked up that I swear I shot just as much as the first time. Three big squirts of cum filled her mouth. My hand was flying up and down my cock, which was still soaking wet from our fucking. Every now and then I accidentally bumped her face with my hand as I stroked, but she didn't even seem to notice. She was in some kind of ecstasy, getting that taste of cum and pussy juice as it hit her tongue and her nostrils. I heard her make one big gulp as if she was staving off a choke, and I looked down. She had a startled look in her eyes, like she couldn't believe how much I had just shot in her mouth. I couldn't either. There was cum dripping out both sides of her mouth. A long stringer hung from the left side of her chin down to her breast, just touching her nipple. The sight of that sent another pulse through my cock and a little more cum dribbled out. Jennifer saw it and lunged forward, opening her mouth to catch the cum and mix it with what she had in her mouth. She tilted her head back and gargled with the cum, almost choking again because it made her laugh. Then she opened her mouth wide to let me look in and see the pool of cum she was playing with. She swished it around with her tongue, blew a few bubbles with it, let some of it run out of her mouth, catching it with her fingers and forcing it back in. She closed her mouth and swished the cum some more, like someone using mouthwash. She held one hand just below her mouth and beckoned me to watch as she drooled a big puddle of cum into her hand. My dick jumped when she did that, and it made her smile. Then she fed herself the cum from her hand and swallowed everything, using her fingers to gather up every drop she could.

Jennifer knee-walked forward a step and sucked my cock into her mouth, making little mewing sounds as she cleaned the remaining cum and pussy juice off my cock. I stumbled to my bed with her and fell asleep on my back with Jennifer using my belly as a pillow, my cock stuck in her mouth as she slept.

Jennifer sucked me off in the morning before I even got out of bed. I told I needed to piss but she sucked the cum out of me anyway, saying I could piss some other time. As she got up, she said, "I'm going away for three days. When I get back I'm going to need your cum really badly. I want you to remember to promise me you won't waste any of it. If you have to cum and you really can't wait for me, you're to cm in a glass and save it in the fridge for me. Promise, baby? And I promise I'll give you a treat when I get back."

I promised her, of course, wondering what she might have in store for me on my return. The next three days I avoided my computer and tried to stay focused on anything but sex. I passed Liz and Karen in the hall and talked to them but avoided setting up any dates and told them both I'd call soon. I did some biking and running to burn off excess energy, and I wore underwear to bed to so I wouldn't unconsciously jerk off while I was asleep. I was so used to masturbating every day that it was a real effort to break the habit of going home and stroking my cock in front of the computer. The Thursday night before Jennifer got back, I was so horny I couldn't stand it. You've got to understand, I was eighteen and used to cumming two or three times a day. I was getting desperate. I thought maybe I could just visit some of my forum groups and trade a few files with my online porn junkie friends. Maybe stroke it a little but and get a build-up going for Jennifer. I caught myself just in time though, and realized I was just making an excuse to jerk off. Frustrated I took a cold shower and went to bed early, actually reading a bit of homework before I fell asleep.

The next day at school I couldn't think about anything but her. I sat through one class after another remembering what it felt like having her ride my cock with that amazing pussy for an hour and a half. I could feel her tongue in my mouth. I could smell her cunt juice. I pictured her beautiful tits, all wet with spit and pussy juice, nipple sticking out. I almost touched my cock, right there in English class, and caught myself just in time. I walked around most of the day with my books in front of me, hiding the hard-on that lived in my pants. I walked right by Liz not even noticing her. My last class of the day was history with Ms. Kennedy. She was a cute blond, skinny. Certainly no match for Jennifer, but when she sat on the front of her desk top to lead a class discussion and I got a quick glimpse up her thighs, my mind went off again on Jennifer. I wondered what she was going to do to tease and please me when she got back. I wondered if she would dress up for me. She had an incredible selection of sexy underwear from her modeling. I wondered if I could get her to do something in public. The very thought of cumming in public caused me to moan, prompting Ms. Kennedy to ask if I was alright. Everyone turned to look at me. My face was red with lust and I felt lightheaded. I said I was going to see the school nurse, and holding my books over my now-permanent erection walked out the classroom door, down the hall, past the nurse's office and out the side door to the parking lot. I drove home in a daze. When I got there, I saw that her car was in the driveway.

I could feel my heart beating in my chest. I tried to calm myself as I walked to the front door. I walked in, threw my books down, and started stripping as I walked through to find her. I left my shoes in the front hallway, my pants in the kitchen. My sweatshirt and t-shirt landed on the living room floor. Still no Jennifer. Leaving my underwear on, I don't know, by this time I was wondering if she was really here. I know she knew I was in the house, because the alarm system beeps whenever someone walks in. She knew it was me because she hadn't called out. Was she hiding? Did she have company? Shit, where was she. I walked up the stairs with my dick poking out the top of my underwear. Not trying to sneak up on her, but not announcing myself either. I went past my room, peering in to make sure she wasn't at my desk watching porn or something. Nope, not there. Down the hall. Guestroom, bathroom, ah, the light is on in her room, coming from the walk-in closet.

I walked in and stopped in the doorway to pull down my shorts. My cock sprang free and I stroked it a few times, pulling the foreskin back and letting it slide forward. I walked over to the closet and looked in. Jennifer looked up. She was just fastening her stocking to the garter that held it up. She finished as I took her in. Her hair seemed a bit lighter, almost blonde. Was it the sun? She had been out west. She was wearing a strapless black bra that barely came over the tops of her nipples. The areolas showed above the bra. My cock pulsed with approval and I saw her look at it with a smile. I skipped down to the garter and stockings, a matching affair to the bra, black with red trim, outlining her bush beautifully. The stockings were a very fine mesh with a band around the top that matched everything else.

"You like?" she asked, giving a little twirl.

"My God, Jennifer. It's so incredible to see you standing here. You have no idea how much I missed you, how much I thought about how...how fucking horny I am. I did it, Jennifer, I saved my cum for you, and if you don't do something about it, I'm going so explode."

I walked over to her, my cock bouncing in front of me. I had let go of it, but the sight of her in that outfit had me dripping precum already. She leaned in to kiss me as she grabbed my cock. She wet her hand with the precum and slid her hand up my cock like she was shaking hands. At the same time she kissed me hard on the mouth, shoving her tongue in and smashing her lips up against mine. We kissed for thirty seconds and then she broke off, still stroking my cock. As she kneeled down she said, "I missed you too baby. And I'm going to make it up to you tonight."

With that she plunged her hot mouth onto my cock and worked her way down to the bottom. It was no contest. Her mouth and throat were the immediate winners here and I surrendered. I just held on to her head while she deep throated me. I thought she was going to make me cum right there, but she stopped and stood up."Come on baby," she said, "we're going out to dinner. Grab some loose slacks and leave off your underwear. I want access to you wherever we go tonight. I'm leaving off my panties so we're even."

With that, she pulled on a short, loose pleated skirt that just covered the tops of her stockings, and a sleeveless silk blouse that was loose enough to give me and the rest of the world a good look at her cleavage. Her nipples were already making dents in the front of it. I grabbed a pair of pants that were loose enough to hide my hard-on in public, or at least disguise it, and maybe hide a cum stain if need be. I put on a v-neck sweater and some sandals and was at the door ahead of her. She was wearing some open toed sandals with heels that gave a great shape to her muscular calves and made her butt really sway as she walked.

"Where to?" I asked as I pulled out of the driveway?

"We're going to Del Veccio's," she replied.

"Shit, Jennifer, that's over an hour away," I was almost whining.

As she leaned over to my lap, she said, "What's the hurry guy? We've got all night."

With that, she pulled down my zipper, and before I was out of the driveway, she had my dick in her mouth sucking away and playing with my foreskin. All the way there she played with me, teasing me, asking me questions about my cock, about my foreskin, about playing with my nipples, about masturbating. And she would stop touching and sucking me every time I didn't answer her. It's a great way to get a guy talking, though it is hard to concentrate with your dick in a beautiful girl's mouth. I was so ready to cum I was having a hard time paying attention.

"Baby, if you can't drive and get your dick sucked at the same time I'll just have to stop."

"No, God Jennifer, please don't stop. I can do this. Shit, Jennifer I need to cum so bad."

"Oh you will baby. You know I'm a cock-teaser, but I'm the good kind. I'm the kind of cock-teaser that lets you cum. And eats your cum. And lets you watch me swallow it.

"Did you think about cumming in my mouth while I was gone?"

"I couldn't think about anything else," I said.

"Did you jerk off?"

"No, I saved it for you Jennifer."

"Good boy. Did you watch any porn movies?"

"I started to Wednesday night, but I was afraid I'd just jerk off."

"You didn't watch any porn? No shots of girls getting it in the face. No shots of that guy with the uncut dick shooting into a girl's mouth?"

She was torturing me now. Stroking my dick hard while she talked this was. Stopping to slurp up my precum and play with it in her mouth. Making little stringers from my cock to her tongue. Showing me. Swirling her tongue around the head of my cock.

"Jennifer. I really need to cum. My balls ache. I haven't gone this long without cumming since I started jerking off. Please baby."

"Poor baby," she said. "Just a little while longer. I'm gonna drain you good. I promise. Just let me tease you a little more."

With that, she took her right middle finger and dipped it into the juice running out of my cock-head. She carefully lifted my sweater away from my stomach, and using the back of her hand to make a little tent under my sweater, started to rub the precum into my nipple. I almost drove off the road.

"Oh fuck, that feels good."

"Did you play with your nipples while I was gone?"

"No Jennifer. I didn't dare."

"You didn't rub any cum-juice onto your nipples while you jerked your cock?"

"No baby."

"You didn't wet your fingers with spit and get yourself turned on by rubbing these delicious nipples?"

She was rubbing precum all over my nipples and stroking my cock very lightly now. I though I would die if I didn't cum. We were cruising down the road at sixty. My car had dark tinted windows so I didn't give a shit about the other drivers. I watched my speed and looked out for cops. We were halfway to the restaurant and I didn't care if we ever got there. I was delirious with the pleasure she was bringing me. It was somewhere between total delight and total pain. My balls ached and I knew I would have to cum two or three times that night to ease the pressure. I also knew that Jennifer would not leave me hanging and would take every ounce I could produce. That made the teasing worthwhile.

"Did you play with your foreskin while I was gone?"

"No Jenn, I didn't. I couldn't."

"You didn't rub it around the head of your cock? You didn't pull it back and let it glide over your cock head like this?"

She pulled my skin back and let go of my cock to watch the skin come back over my cock head. She seemed fascinated with it, which was fine with me. Without using her hand, she stuck out her tongue and went to war with my foreskin, pushing it, trying to work her tongue in around it. She nibbled on it and stretched it in her teeth, gently. She put her whole mouth over the head of my cock and lightly chomped on the head through the skin. Holding my cock in her mouth, she forced her tongue into the space between the foreskin and my dick head. She knew how much that drove me crazy. At the same time she was still rubbing my nipples. I put my hand on her head and told her I was going to cum. She stopped immediately and sat up.

"Not here. Not yet. Let's take a breather."

Jennifer sat up and straightened her little blouse. Her hair was mussed around her angelic face and she brushed it back casually with her hand. She looked over at my cock, pulsing with my heartbeat in the dim light.

"Why don't you undo your pants and drop them to the floor? I want to get you good and ready before we get to Del Veccio's. I won't let you cum here in the car, but I promise you'll cum soon. Maybe even in the restaurant."

Just the thought of cumming in public made me pulse and grab my dick. I couldn't help it. I undid my pants and raised my ass off the seat to let them slide to the floor. Jennifer reached over and lifted up my sweater to keep it off my leaking cock.

"Mmmm. Let me watch you stroke it for a minute, Paul. Nice and easy. No cumming. Just work it nice. Pull that skin back and slide it all the way over your cock. Yeah, baby, like that."

I took it really slow. I didn't think I could last much longer. After several minutes I pulled my hand away. "I can't take any more, Jennifer. I'm going to cum right here in the car and crash the car."

She took my hand which now had my precum all over it and brought it to her mouth. She licked all the juice off the palm of my hand and then sucked each finger into her mouth. Neither of us dared to touch my cock right now. It was primed and ready to fire. She turned on the stereo, popped a jazz CD into the player and kept her hands off me for a few minutes to let me calm down. Using the visor mirror, she put new lipstick on. Then she turned back to me.

"Are you better now baby? Have you calmed down a little? Your cock is still dripping. It's a good thing you have a washable seat cover on. How about it, are you OK?"

"Yeah. I'm OK. I'll be fine. You sure know how to get a guy turned on."

I was still naked from the waist down. My cock was rock hard but the desperate need to shoot off had passed for the moment. I was wondering if she was going to suck me off in the restaurant. Maybe in the men's room. Hell, maybe in the women's room. I knew she wouldn't just jerk me off under the table because she wouldn't get my cum that way. Maybe she would finish me off in the parking lot before we went in. I couldn't wait to find out what she had in mind, but letting her have her own way was fine with me. She seemed to know how much I enjoyed making myself wait, building up to a giant cum, not sadistic, but mentally torturous, using the power of the mind to make the body's pleasure greater. Or maybe she was just like me.

Jennifer lifted up her skirt and gave me a little show. I love stockings and garters. And she looked great in them. She did a slow tease, first the tops of the stockings and then slowly up and up until her naked pussy appeared framed by the garter she was wearing. I could smell her sweet pussy aroma fill the car. I loved her smell. It wasn't overpowering and it suited her so well. It was sexy, strong, intoxicating. She dipped finger into her pussy and I could tell she was soaked. The squishy sound of her finger going in and out gave her away. Her nipples poked out in the little silk top she was wearing. I tried to drive and watch her at the same time. What a terrible choice to make! She brought her finger to my lips and I inhaled her aroma before I took her finger in my mouth. Then she put her finger back in her pussy and gathered some more juice for me. She fed me pussy juice and I sucked her finger for a good while, but she seemed to be playing by the same rules and was not going to let herself cum here in the car.

She dipped her finger in her pussy one more time and then leaned over and pulled up my sweater. She rubbed the pussy juice all over my nipple with her finger. Then she began lightly licking my right nipple. Just flicking it with her tongue. Not touching me anywhere else, just swirling her tongue around my nipple and lightly biting it, sucking it, making it stand out on my chest. It was intense, amazing. The sensation rippled through my stomach and straight to my cock like electricity. My dick bucked and pulsed like a little wild animal, just riding off the sensation coming from her tongue on my nipple. She took her free hand and wet the middle finger, and while she went back to licking my right nipple, she applied her wet finger to my left nipple, doubling the sensation. I tried to concentrate on the road to stay sane, but I let myself give in to the sensation as much as I could. God, it felt good.

We were only a few miles away now. I made the last turnoff and headed toward the restaurant. When I told her we were almost there, she didn't respond at all. Hell, if she didn't care, why should I. I was a born exhibitionist and as far as I was concerned, we could sit in the parking lot naked all night long.

Jennifer pulled her free hand off my left nipple, and, leaving her mouth glued to my right nipple began stroking my cock with her right hand. My cock was soaking wet. She didn't need any spit. Her hand made loud squishy sounds as she jerked my cock. She was taking one last minute to bring me to the edge before we got there. She squeezed hard and made several slow strokes up and down. She let go of my cock and gently reached down to hold my balls.

"God, Paulie, your balls must be really ready to unload now. I'm going to stop teasing you so you'll be able to walk into the restaurant. You're my kind of guy, baby. You let me do anything I want, because you know I'm going to treat you right. And I will. You're going to love the show."

We pulled into the parking lot and I found a place away from the other cars. Jennifer found a napkin in the glove box and gently dried my cock. There was no way it was going to go soft, so I pulled my pants up, carefully zipped them over my hard-on and pulled my sweater down to cover what I could. Anyone who looked would be able to tell I had a raging hard-on, but I didn't care. I got out and walked around to her door. Jennifer looked like she just stepped out of a fashion magazine, and if I didn't know what a little cum slut she was, I probably would have been in total awe of her. Me, an eighteen year old kid with this bombshell.

She got us a booth in the back of the restaurant, saying, "I like it back here, they'll bring you your food and leave you alone." She gave me a little wink. After we were seated the waitress came to get us drinks. She eyed the two of us but didn't say anything. Jennifer ordered two glasses of wine and we both ordered salads. She very explicitly asked for oil and vinegar dressings on the side, which I though a little unusual. I ordered my usual.

When the wine arrived, we toasted each other and chatted about Jennifer's trip to the coast. Some deal she was working on to design a new line of sexy sportswear. I listened and asked her questions, but we both knew that I had cumming on my mind. The waitress brought our salads. Jennifer asked her to bring a small empty juice glass, which got a strange look from the waitress, but she went to get it. When she returned with the glass we ordered our dinners. I have no idea what I ordered.

We were alone. Jennifer went right after it. She took the oil cruet and poured a little oil in the small glass. "No sticking. A little trick I saw in a porn movie," she said with a wicked smile. She swirled the oil around in the glass and poured off what didn't stick to the side of the glass over her middle finger and onto her salad. She reached over and handed me the glass.

"Fill it up baby. Right here. Right now."

There was a rush of blood to my head. The adrenaline kicked in. I heard my heartbeat in my ears. I took the glass from her and lowered it under the table. I saw her oil covered finger disappear under the table and had no doubt she was going to stick it in her wet juicy pussy. I undid my zipper and let my cock out under the table. Fuck! Here we were in a public place, granted, the back corner of a quiet restaurant, but it was an incredible rush for me. I started stroking my cock toward cumming. I knew it wouldn't take long. I stared at Jennifer. She had both hand under the table and I could hear her finger squishing in her wet cunt. She didn't seem to care. We just stared into each other's eyes as we masturbated at that restaurant table. Nothing else mattered. I had the glass next to me on the seat. I was stroking my cock under the table. I was all business. I was going to fill that fucking glass with cum and watch Jennifer drink it right here in the restaurant. And I was going to get her to suck me off at least two more times before the night was over.

Suddenly the waitress appeared at our table with the entrees. We hadn't touched anything. Both of us were sitting at the table with our hands in our laps. Neither of us moved.

"Is everything alright? You haven't touched your salads."

Jennifer spoke, thank God, I'm not sure I could. "Everything is fine. We're just catching up. Please just leave everything. We'll call you when we're ready for the bill."

The waitress stared at the two of us. Still sitting with our hands in our laps. I wondered if she noticed the missing glass, but she said nothing, shrugged and walked away. As soon as she was gone, I started stroking again. I heard Jennifer fingering her pussy. I had gone a little soft when the waitress was at our table, but my cock came back in a second.

"Wait. Stop." Jennifer commanded. I was really getting frustrated now. I thought she was beginning to play a mind-fuck on me.

"I changed my mind," she said. "I don't want you to jerk off into that glass. I want to do it for you. I want to feel your cock shooting into that glass before I drink your cum."

Holy fuck. I let go of my cock and scooted over in my seat. Jennifer barely stood up as she switched to my side, but I saw her skirt fall to cover her pussy, just a glimpse as she Liz from her seat.

She sat right next to me and quickly reached under to grab my cock.

"You may have to help with the glass. I don't want to spill any."

"OK" I choked. I was beyond thought. I felt her hand encircle my cock and begin slow steady strokes. Now she was all business. Doing that steady, firm, top-to-bottom stroke that was guaranteed to milk me dry. To be honest, it only took a minute. If someone had walked up at that moment I don't think we would have stopped. But no one did. I as got ready to cum, Jennifer turned sideways to face me in the booth.

"Get the glass baby."

I held the glass at the end of my cock. It was tempting to abandon everything for the cum, but I knew she was going to drink it and I wanted to see that too. She reached under her skirt with her free hand and stuck her finger in her pussy. She worked it in and out a few times and then brought it to my lips. I sucked it clean for her as she jerked my cock, faster and faster the same firm hard stroke. Her hand was slick with my precum and she slid my foreskin all the way back stroking just the head of my cock. It was very intense, and the squish-squish sound was almost to much to bear. She put her finger back in her pussy, got it wet again, and then reached in under my sweater to rub my nipple. She leaned in and stuck her tongue in my mouth and that was it.

She had that winning combination of tongue, nipple and cock. I groaned into her mouth, which is probably the only thing that saved me from screaming out loud. I held the glass over the end of my cock as she jerked me into it. The cum shot out so hard I could hear it hit the glass. I had never felt the pulses come so fast and hard. Shot after shot of cum went into the glass. My mind went dark and I had to close my eyes. I remember feeling her tongue in my mouth and I remember the sensation of the cum shooting out of me as she timed her strokes with my pulsing cock. She continued stroking and milking me for what seemed like minutes. I kept it together enough to hold the glass. I felt her other hand on my hand to make sure I didn't drop it. When she finally stopped jerking me, I opened my eyes and saw her grinning at me.

"How was that big boy?" She took the glass from me and leaned over to do a quick suck on my dick. She was gentle, knowing that I was incredibly sensitive, but she cleaned my cock of all the cum before she did that little glide back to her side of the table.

"Time for my appetizer," she said. She dipped one finger into the cum, which filled about a quarter of the glass.

As she lowered that hand under the table to finger herself, she said, "maybe we'll fill one of these up some time. I'd like that." I smiled and just watched her.

Jennifer held the glass in her left hand, swirling around the cum, rolling it up the sides of the glass. The oil she had coated the glass with allowed the cum to slide around freely in the glass. I heard her finger moving in and out of her pussy. She looked up from the glass into my eyes.

"I'm going to cum now, Paul. And I'm going to drink your cum at the same time."

I could see her fighting to keep looking at me. She started making these little short moaning sounds that increased in tempo. The booth was shaking a little from her plunging finger, going in and out of her cunt. I could smell her wonderful smell. I wanted to taste her but I wouldn't have missed this show for the world. She started to shake. It looked almost like a seizure. Her head snapped back and I could see her stiffen in the seat. She stopped fingering herself and just smashed her fingers against her clit. She closed her eyes. I guess she couldn't help it. As she started to cum she raised the glass to her lips and poured the cum straight into her mouth. There was no resistance, the cum slid right out of the glass into Jennifer's mouth. She put the glass down and sat there cumming her brains out, holding my cum in her mouth, making those little short intense moaning sounds with her mouth full of cum. Her cheeks had gone bright red and her nipples were poking dents in her blouse. I thought she was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.

When she finally came down, what seemed like two minutes later, she opened her eyes. She had a dreamy look as she looked into my eyes. She still had my cum in her mouth and, as if she had just remembered it, smiled at me and started to swirl the cum around in her mouth. She played with my cum for ten minutes, spitting it back into the glass, washing her mouth with it, pouring it over her tongue and letting it drool out the sides of her mouth back into the glass. She passed it back and forth into the glass over and over, knowing how much I loved to see her do it. She seemed to love it too, which made it all the more exciting. I know women complain about men who want them to be a whore in the bedroom and all that, but I'll admit it, I love the whore in the bedroom act. I'll take it any day. And Jennifer played it to the hilt, my whore in the restaurant.