Taboo Times Ten(26)

I unzipped Randy's pants and took out his stiff and madly throbbing cock.

It already had a tiny trickle of clear liquid running out of it, Randy so close to simply exploding that I quickly put my mouth on it. I wanted to give him all the lewd pleasure I could. I also began rapidly jacking him off, and using my moist tongue at the same time, the way I knew all boys loved it.

But not surprisingly, after all that pent-up excitement at the dance, he shot off in my mouth as soon as I started.

“Oh, man, Pam,” he blurted, filling my mouth to overflowing. “Sorry-it just feels too fantastic to hold back!”

Even with me swallowing as much as I could, gulping it down, really, the excess of his warm cum ran down my chin and over my fingers. And then, spent, he kind of slumped down on the bed from all that drinking, too.

At that point, I was so hot, I could've lit a bonfire with my 14-year-old cunt.

But Randy needed a rest and the next thing you know, Wilbert was banging on the door, saying he needed to use the bathroom or he would piss in the car. Talk about a lesson on too much drinking.

I let Wilbert in, and he was still pretty drunk, but then he made it to the bathroom and I heard him stumbling around after he closed the door. It sounded like he'd knocked something over.

“What are you doing in there?” I wanted to know, annoyed as always with that boy. “If you break anything, Wilbert, you'll have to pay for it.”

But then he came out, a little shaky and uncertain where he was, with his cock standing straight up out of his zipper. And I could tell he was almost in tears, though my attention was very much riveted to his rock-hard penis.

I could not look away from it.

“I can't go,” he complained. “I had to pee so bad, it made me too hard to go. And now I can't get it down.”

All I could do was continue to stare.

Because against all my expectations, Wilbert was very, very big!

Seriously. His stiff cock was like an upright table leg and staring at it like that made my legs get all weak. If I was wet before, in fact, I was just about gushing at the wondrous sight before me.

Randy wasn't paying much attention so I hopped up, walked over and took Wilbert's rigid cock in my hand and led him back over to the edge of the bed. And I sat there and sucked him where he stood, with Randy's cum still drying on my chin.

“I can't believe you're doing this…” the tall boy blubbered, his need for me to simply like him more than apparent. “Pam, I think-”

“Just be quiet, Wilbert,” I told him. “Or you can try sucking your own cock to make it go down…”

That shut him up.

Actually, I loved the feel and the taste of Wilbert's big cock in my mouth, the huge smooth tip of it, the throbbing shaft with all those pulsing veins. I was swallowing as much of the length as I could with every bob of my blonde head.

I even loved the subtle taste of what I called his 'before-cum' that kept oozing from the little slit at the end, spreading out against my tongue.

Wilbert stood there, in kind of a daze, while I gave him probably his first ever blow job. And the best he'd ever have, I knew. But then I decided I had an even better use to put his magnificent cock to, so I pulled him down onto the bed.

Still drunk enough after all the bourbon Randy had given him, the dorky boy I'd avoided for so long fell onto his back, his erection sticking out of his pants with no sign of abatement.

“Don't say a goddamn word,” I told him, and meant it. “Not a fucking word.”

I pulled my dress over my head and tossed it to the floor, then straddled him, my bare young cheerleader thighs gripping his narrow hips. With my hand, I guided his huge standing cock up into my pussy.

It was so thick, his throbbing cock, it took a real effort to push my cunt all the way down onto it, even as wet and slippery as I was.

“Oh, God…” he got out, but went dead silent at my sudden look, only adding, “Right, right, no words.”

When I started pumping my hips, and fucking myself on the biggest and best cock I'd ever had, Wilbert sort of sobered up.

But he sure didn't try to stop me.

In fact, while I slid my cunt up and down on his cock, my strong young thighs working fervently in an effort to take every inch of it repeatedly into me, he began thrusting up into me from below.

It didn't take long before his exploring hands started to squeeze my bare ass and, with a little guidance from me, for his long fingers to finally find their way deeply into my asshole.

“Fingerfuck my butthole,” I breathed to him. “Just do it.”

And I was soon insane with the unexpected pleasure of it all, my heart pounding away in my chest, my breathing so ragged I was afraid of simply running out of oxygen and passing out on top of the boy.