Filling up the Virgin(71)

“You’re doing very good, Stacey. Perhaps, you should leave some for his brother and not just concentrate your efforts on one. Go back and forth. Leave them wanting more and I think that you’ll be surprised by the results.” It was nice of have him to lend a bit of guidance. He would know more about their anatomy than I would. I had enthusiasm and moved back and forth to treat them like my own personal ice cream cone. Every time that something appeared at the head and began leaking over the side, I was right there to make sure that it didn’t get anywhere near their balls.

I didn’t need Joseph to tell me what to do, but it was nice to have that voice in the air. I got the basic idea of how to determine when they were about to take launch. Their balls would rise against their scrotum and their cock would turn a different shade of purple at the head. When that would happen, I would lay back and let a few minutes lapse to keep them from succumbing to my womanly ways. They were squirming and they may have thought that I was just going to take them all the way, but I had no intention of letting this moment pass without fully appreciating the moment.

“This girl be a tease, but I think I like it, mon.” The one with a bald head looked like he was close. Every time that I touched his raging member, it would make this noticeable jerk that was hard to keep from happening. He was literally fucking my fingers and when I thought that he was there, I decided to take the initiative by clamping my lips over the head. He began to let go of that burden and I buried him in my throat and didn’t taste the first couple of shots before I pulled him back and was quite amazed that I had actually taken such a prize.

“You’re making me very proud over here. I can’t even touch myself without letting things go too far. I need to calm down and be ready for your final lesson.” I didn’t want to have that moment of premature expulsion. It was better that he bring himself under control.

Now that that one was lying there satisfied, I could turn my attention to the other. I took a hold of his balls and I sucked each one not completely liking the texture, but enjoying the way that he was reacting. Power was something that women took for granted when they were in this position. I never knew how exhilarating having his pleasure in the palm of my hands would be. I’d taken it into my mouth when I moaned noticeably and gave him something that I would call a hum job. Joseph had taken that moment to catch me by surprise with the penetration of his tongue into my ass.

He was slapping my ass and the pain only made me go after that black Adonis with a ravenous hunger that I’d never felt before. It was like I had become obsessed and the only thing that would cure me was the sweet elixir that was churning inside his shaft.

I could feel that tongue and it was drawing forth that orgasm that was waiting in the wings. I thought for a moment that I would go off just from the act of fellatio, but I didn’t have to worry about that. I came with my mouth full with that cock inside now being subjected to the scream that vibrated down along the length of him. I buried him repeatedly in my throat and after several minutes, I knew that my throat was going to be raw after I was done with this. I made sure to give his balls the chance to fill up until there was only one inevitable conclusion. I was bobbing my head like I was going after his apples and sticking my tongue out to swipe across those orbs. I think that he was surprised by my need to please and this was not just me going through the motions like some girls do to save face.

The mattress was rocking and my body was moving back and forth and then suddenly the dam burst and his spewing member was now drawing lines of sweet cream across my tongue. The heated concoction made me want something else, but instead of giving me that, Joseph had moved back to let the rest of my joy escape the lips and drizzle down the inside of my legs.

For my first time, I think that I did remarkably well and out of my peripheral vision, I could see that hungry look on Joseph’s face. I never thought that I would do this, but maybe what happens on the island stays on the island. I wasn’t sure that I would be content with just one man anymore and maybe that was Joseph’s intention to make me see that variety was the spice of life.





Chapter five

I sat there on the bed with my arms crossed over my knees not believing that I had just sucked off two black men. It wasn’t me and this was some manifestation of a rebellious act that I should be called on the carpet for. I was ashamed of myself and all of that changed when I saw the look on Joseph’s face upon returning after escorting our guests out of the house. He was still sporting quite an erection and looked ready to pop like a warm bottle of champagne.