“Not so loud. My family doesn’t know and I’m not going to tell them, until I know something for sure.” I heard his intake of breath and then what sounded like somebody spitting. “I guess you’re not exactly a stranger to giving a hand job. You can certainly start with that, but I’m going to want a lot more. If you expect to stay then you need to show him something. I’m not saying that to scare you, but I do have a reputation that I want to live up to.” He was not pressuring her, but he was making it abundantly clear that he was not going to waste his time on tire kickers.
“I can’t even wrap my hand all the way around it. The head looks so damn big that I’m not sure that I can even fit it in between my lips.” My mind was conjuring up the image of something that I had seen on the Internet. The porn star there was quite famous and packing quite the salami. I was thinking that this was what Anthony had. My hand was inside my panties and I could feel the sopping material against my fingertips. I pushed one finger in and bit my tongue to stop myself from making any sort of noise. The only way that I was going to get away with this was if nobody caught me in the act of self stimulating.
“I’m sure that you can take just the tip.” I wasn’t sure she was going to buy that, but I probably would’ve had I been in her position. There was no telling what I would do if I was given the least bit of a chance to be with him. I had this need and desire and each day it was building, until I was practically going crazy with the idea of having him slipping it to me in the darkness.
“Anthony, I don’t know if I can do this and maybe it was the wrong to come up here with you. I’m afraid that we’re going to get caught. I know that we are old enough to know better, but I still have my reservations about doing this under your parent’s noses. I’m also a little concerned that you’re going to hurt me.” My big thighs were spread with my left leg on top of the window box and my knee bent slightly. It gave me a nice shot at pleasuring myself and listening to them at the same time. I was concerned that he was going to do something he was going to regret, but I didn’t take him for the forceful kind.
“I don’t know why we can’t just try it. I’ve had other girls who were afraid they wouldn’t be able to take it either, but they’ve always proven me differently. Just get the tip in your mouth and we’ll see what we can do about making it fit. I really do want to fuck you, Serena and I’ve been thinking about you so often that it hurts me. I lie here in the middle of the night replaying everything that you’ve said to me during the day. It’s get me so excited that I can’t stop myself from doing something about it.” I was waiting and I was hoping that Serena wasn’t going to chicken out. I didn’t like how my stepbrother treated her and his words were not exactly truthful. He was only saying what he needed to get her to do something about his otherwise unmanageable condition.
“If I do this, I don’t want you to be blabbing it all over school the next day. I think I deserve a bit more respect than that.” I had to smile knowing that she was putting her foot down, but she was asking for trouble. “Here goes nothing.” I pressed my ear tightly against the vent and I heard her lips touching his cock. I wanted to see it. If I could have, I would’ve climbed through the event. That would have only worked for somebody a lot smaller than I was. I would probably get caught and stuck in there like some kind of obscene pooh bear.
“Yeah… Just like that. Get it nice and wet and it should slide in. Take a little bit more. I love the way that your cheeks billow with my meat stuffed inside.” I heard him popping it in and out of her mouth and she was now in a position where she was either going to have to shut up or put up. “See… I told you that you could do it and that all you needed was a little bit of encouragement. That’s not all of it and if you really want to impress me, then you need to allow me to fuck your face.” My fingers were moving quite steadily and there was that slapping sound of the palm of my hand making contact with my mound.
I grabbed that Scooby Doo stuffed pillow and put it over my head biting into the surface of the brown felt material. My teeth tore into that plush toy. It wasn’t the first time that it had been subjected to my kind of abuse. I felt kind of silly still having it, but it was like a safety blanket from what was left of my childhood.
“Well, if I didn’t see it, I probably wouldn’t believe it. You have the whole thing and you’re holding it there with drool coming down the sides of my cock.” I heard her choking and then they continued what they were doing. “Damn, you are one messy little cock sucker. The spit I’m getting straight from the source of your throat is the best possible way to give me the kind of pleasure that you need to finish me off.” I might’ve been the girl looking in from the outside, but I was still a stones throw away from seeing the object of my desire in action.