Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 16

'Rawling mumbled, 'Hang with me darling, I'm almost there.' It was only a matter of moments before I felt his sizable erection throbbing, pulsating, getting even harder, and swelling to what felt like was twice its normal size. His family jewels were no longer slapping up against me, but swollen to double their size, tight against his body in their protective sack.

'Rawling was rapidly jackhammering me with everything thing he had—pounding me with deep, hard, ultra-fast strokes. We were passionately clinging to each other. Our lips were pressing hard against each other's, our tongues were swirling around each other's mouths, my pussy was squeezing, releasing, and squeezing again around his throbbing hot, bulging shaft as he continued to pump his throbbing erection in, out, and back in again in rapid succession.

'Rawling was holding me tight in his arms when he mumbled in my ear, 'I'm gonna cum baby.' I felt his mushroom cockhead jerking, twitching, and finally spurting several full capacity loads of semen, loaded with his seed of life, splashing against the passage to the gateway of life, like it had been shot out of a fire extinguisher—commingling deep inside my womanhood with my juices.

'My entire body was quivering and trembling, the violent waves were now gradually getting calmer while Rawling's manhood spurted his warm seed until every drop of his semen was drained from his body.

'Rawling and I were still connected as one, lying motionless on the bed. Rawling was holding me tight in his arms as I continued to shake uncontrollably for another ten maybe fifteen seconds—like the aftershocks of an earthquake until the most violent orgasm I'd ever experienced exited my body. After a few minutes, we both looked into each other's eyes and kissed another soulful sexy French kiss before getting out of bed to take our shower.

'In short, well, I never even gave a second thought to the fact Rawling and I were having unprotected sex. I was so wrapped up with the guy who had stolen my heart that nothing else mattered. Making love with Rawling was everything I dreamed it'd be.

'I never meant to hurt John, and I'm sorry for the harsh way I had to tell him. But, there was no other way to do it, and it was something that had to be done. And, you'll be faced with the same situation if you and Tom go separate ways after graduation from Dragon High.'

"I never mentioned to John or Tom about me and Stacy's conversation since Stacy never gave a hint to any of us that she was remotely thinking about not attending University. Losing Stacy left my brother in a state of total chaos for his senior year. John spent our senior year trying to get over Stacy and concentrating on being the best wrestler he could be, which eventually led him to becoming a state champion.

"Our senior year at Dragon was magical in a sort of way. I followed in Stacy's footsteps and was Dragon's Junior-Senior Prom Queen, Dragon's Homecoming Queen, Dragon High's head cheerleader, Senior Class President, Student Council Vice President, and Valedictorian with a 3.98 GPA. I suspect my brother and boyfriend had their fingers in the pie, when the guys in Ag voted me their 'FFA Sweetheart.' Tom and I were voted Dragon High's Annual King and Queen, 'Mr. & Miss Dragon High,' along with 'Most Popular Couple,' 'Most Likely to Succeed,' and 'Senior Class Favorites.'

"Tom was Dragon's captain on the gridiron, one of the state's top recruits, and for the third year in a row, made All-District on both sides of the ball. Tom was the first player ever to make all the State's newspapers, Athletic Associations' and Coaches Associations' first team All-State squads on both offense and defense, while leading the Dragons to their only state championship. University and State waged an all-out recruiting war in order to sign one of the state's top recruits, with State eventually winning out when Tom picked State over University.

"I rallied the troops in Home Ec class, and all the girls in 'Future Homemakers of America,' unanimously voted my brother our 'FHA Beau.' My brother and Charlotte were voted Dragon High's, 'Mr. & Miss Personality,' 'Most Attractive,' and 'Best Dancers.' John shared 'Most Athletic' honors with his brother, Tom, and was not only captain of the wrestling squad, but was the first Dragon ever to win a state championship, wearing the 160-pound crown. Immediately after winning the state championship, John announced he'd be joining Tom as a student athlete at State.

"And, in an unprecedented assembly at the time, Tom's Dragon football jersey and John's wrestling uniform were retired. Tom's jersey and John's uniform along with 8x10 color pictures of each of them depicting their accomplishments were placed in the Dragon High's trophy case."

Mary Ann smiled at me, "And to the best of my knowledge, only one other Dragon's jersey has ever been retired and placed in the trophy case alongside Tom and John's. I believe recently Dragon High retired a Lady Dragon's number 23 basketball jersey, along with an 8x10 photo depicting her accomplishments after she led the Lady Dragons to their only state championship."

I just nodded my head and gave Mary Ann a bigger than Texas ear-to-ear grin.

Mary Ann returned my smile and continued, "Since John and Tom had received full athletic scholarships to State, after the ACT results were announced,I applied for State's 'Presidential Scholars Award.' Even though I was pretty confident I'd be selected as one of State's incoming freshman recipients for the award,I also made application to University. I guess it was around mid-April when I was notified by University I'd been chosen as one of the twenty-five incoming freshman to receive the award. And, as an added bonus I was also invited to University's cheerleading tryouts.

"Unfortunately, my application to State must have got lost in the shuffle because I never heard a word from State regarding the 'Presidential Scholar's Award' or cheerleading tryouts, even though I scored near perfect on the ACT exam with a cumulative score of 35 out of a possible 36. So, all the plans Tom and I had made to attend college together went by the wayside.

"During our senior year, I had set up John every chance I got with one knock- out after the other. But John bounced around like a red rubber ball from one girl to the next trying to find someone that he cared for like he did Stacy. Not even a hot little dish like Charlotte, who was Homecoming Queen first runner up, Basketball Queen, Junior-Senior prom Princess, Band Queen, 'Most Attractive,' 'Best Dancer,' along with being 'Miss Personality,' an All-District point guard for the Lady Dragons, and to top it off, Dragon High's drum majorette and star twirler could take the place of Stacy. Of course John never did find another Stacy, but got his first piece of tail prom night from a 'sure thing' date named Skyler.

"During one of John and my lengthy phone chats, while Tom was practicing baseball, my brother told me, 'Sis, the only way I'm ever going to get over Stacy is to get a piece of tail. So help me out Sis, fix me up with a sure thing for prom night, and I'll forever be indebted to you.'

"I fixed John up with Sky, as we all called her, about two, maybe three weeks before prom. Sky was a year older than us, graduating with Stacy, and was attending Baytown Community on a partial soccer scholarship. Sky, definitely wasn't a Stacy, but every bit a solid seven, maybe just a tad more. Sky had this thing for athletes, and once Sky latched onto an athlete she liked, well, to put it bluntly, Sky fucked his brains out.

"About a week after prom, I bumped into Sky at Baytown's mall. Sky pulled me aside, smiled and said, 'Thanks MA for setting me up with your brother! John is not only blessed with one very fine piece of swing'n meat, but can last a long, long time. And when the time finally comes, well, John not only packs quite the wallop, but lots of volume to boot! MA, your so-called brother most definitely knows how to rock his boat in motion with the ocean and is without a doubt the best fuck I've ever had! I highly recommend him to any girl looking for a really great fuck! Seriously MA, he may be your so called brother, but you should give it a try—trust me, you won't regret it! Got to get MA, John gets off work at five-thirty and I've got to get us a motel room booked for the night—toot-a-loo.'

"Needless to say, after prom, Tom and I didn't see all that much of my brother. John was busy fucking Sky pretty much on a daily basis. I guess it was the middle part of August when Sky had to call a halt to her latest fling and went on the prowl for another victim closer to home since John would be leaving soon to attend college at State.

"Tom and I were going strong, continuing to date steady, and just like my brother, Tom got his first piece of tail prom night when he picked my cherry.

"I gave Tom his first blow job for his eighteenth birthday present four days after his April Fool's birthday, about a month before prom night. The next night, Tom returned the favor, finger fucking me and eating me out for the first time on our little grassy knoll under the moon and stars."

I giggled at Mary Ann, "I know. He told me about you giving him a blow job!"

Mary Ann looked surprised, "Oh my God, he didn't! I can't believe it!"

I giggled, "Well I should re-phrase that just a bit. Actually we were at the drive-in Tom's last night before he had to leave for early season football practice. Tom had just fingered me for the first time and then teased me with his cock. I was ready to fuck, but I had forgotten the condoms Sally had given me. Tom thought he had one in his billfold but didn't... thinking he used it with you.

"Anyway, since I was in my danger zone of my fertile window, Tom didn't dare take the chance of going bareback, even though I wanted him to. Instead, Tom proceeded to eat me out. Afterwards I told him to lay back and I'd give him a blow job—Sally had told me and Debbie how to do it.

"Tom smiled, 'Sounds good to me. Before I cum, I'll tell you so you can finish me off with a nice hand job.'

"I replied to Tom, 'Sally told me and Debbie, ...to swallow as fast as we could when the guy started to cum and don't quit swallowing till he quit cumming.'

"Tom smiled, 'You don't have to, unless you want to.'

"I questioned him, 'What did Mary Ann do?'

"Tom replied smiling, 'She swallowed.'

"I looked Tom in the eyes and said, 'I'll swallow too.' I didn't want to be outdone by you! So when the time came, Tom erupted like a volcano and spewed so much cum I couldn't swallow fast enough. I mean he filled my mouth full."

Mary Ann quickly replied, "Well yes, I swallowed too, but it's not quite like what you might have been thinking! Let me tell you what actually happened!

"It was Friday night and Tom was out of town playing baseball when Stacy gave me a call. I told Stacy I'd let Tom suck on my nipples and get inside my panties for the first time Monday night for his eighteenth birthday present. Stacy laughed, 'So did he finger fuck you?'

"I laughed, 'No, but if he'd pushed the issue, he could have. I just let him play with my pussy while he was sucking and nibbling on my nipples. But tomorrow night, I really want to do something special.'

"Stacy was giggling, 'Well MA, just give him a piece of tail, and he'll be more than appreciative!'

"I giggled back at Stacy, 'Not yet, I'm saving my cherry for prom night. So, what do you do for Rawling when you don't have PIV sex?'

"Stacy giggled, 'I give him blow jobs.'

"I smiled as I answered, 'Stacy, you keep telling me Rawling has a sizable erection. If so, how you'd get it all in your mouth?'

"Stacy said, 'I don't. I usually just take about half, maybe three inches or a bit more at the most inside my mouth. Marlene and one of our Kappa sisters, Mandy, coached me along on how to give a blow job like a porn star. I guess I practiced about a week on a dildo before I finally gave Rawling his first blow job. The trick is to concentrate on the head and use your tongue like licking an ice cream cone. More or less like you do when you're French kissing. Concentrate your tongue action on this special sensitive spot on the underside of his cock's head where it meets the shaft. You'll know when you hit it—Rawling goes absolutely nuts!

'Start off by kissing and licking his shaft from the bottom to the tip of his cock's head. Next swirl your tongue around the head as if it were a soft serve ice cream cone. Next comes the part of wrapping your lips around the head. After I've got the head in my mouth, I swirl my tongue slowly, repeat, slowly around the head. If you're doing it right, you'll know by his reaction.

'Next step is to mix it up by swirling your tongue, bobbing up and down on about half of his shaft—like a cork on a fishing line while gently sucking so your lips and cheeks close in around his shaft and head. Another trick is to work you tongue back and forth on the underside of his cock's head, humming all the while you're sucking on the shaft and head. It works every time. Remember to always concentrate your tongue action on that special sensitive spot. Get a good rhythm going and stick to it. And one other thing, play with his balls while your sucking his cock.'

"I then asked, 'Okay but what do you do when it's time for him to cum? I mean do you swallow, spit it out, or what?'

"Stacy was laughing at me, 'MA, Rawling always warns me in advance and has never cum in my mouth. I'm sure Tom will do the same. Whenever he warns me, I slow down my sucking and hang on just a bit longer before the big bang happens. Once Rawling warns me, 'I'm going to cum,' that's my cue to either pull off just in the nick of time and finish him off with a hand job or get a mouth full of cum. MA, even though it's a bit messy, I love to jack Rawling off and watch him erupt like Old Faithful. It'll shoot up a foot or so with that first spurt—semen will be spewing everywhere for another five maybe six seconds—covering your hand like a blanket with this white, slimy, thick, sticky substance until he finally quits blowing his load.'

"I giggled, 'Okay, I guess I'll give Tom a blow job tomorrow night, and well, I don't want him to cum in my mouth, so when he warns me, I'll quit giving him the blow job and start jacking him off so I can watch him cum.'

"Stacy laughed, 'Well good luck, and let me know how it turns out! Got to go MA, Rawling should be out of spring practice, and we're planning a trip to the Hilton for the night.'

"The next night Tom picked me up at seven. We went out to dinner and then to the theater in Baytown. Afterwards, we headed to our special little grassy knoll out at the lake.

"I was wearing a brand new summer dress with a pair of summer sandals. Tom was dressed in his Levi's with a long sleeve white dress shirt—looking every bit like the stud of studs he was!

"We got the blanket out of his truck and started making out under the moon and stars. We were passionately kissing slow, long, sinful, sexy French kisses while I allowed Tom's fingers and hands to roam sensuously over my belly, buns, hips, and thighs.

"We were locked in a red hot French kiss when Tom placed his hand upon my knee and moved it under my dress toward the peak of my upper thigh.

"I was really getting turned on. My breathing was increasing, my skin was flushed, my nipples were throbbing against my bra, and when Tom pressed his knee between my legs—I instinctively began rubbing myself against him. My summer dress was above my waist and as I rubbed my bikini panties up and down against his knee I reached down and started massaging his bulging manhood trapped inside his Levi 501's. After a bit of gentle massaging Tom's manhood was now a rock-hard erection, tenting his Levi's in the crotch. I mumbled in his ear, 'Relax Baby, it's time for your birthday present.'

"I unbuttoned Tom's shirt and started kissing his pecs, working my way down to his belly button. I smiled a devilish smile, looked Tom in the eyes before I circled his belly button with my tongue.

"I rose up just a bit, unbuckled his belt and grinned as I started unbuttoning his Levi 501's, one button at a time. Once I had his Levi's unbuttoned, Tom realized what was about to happen and muttered rather enthusiastically, 'Oh God Baby... I can't believe this,' at the very moment I pulled his boxers down.

"I more or less gulped at the sight of his one-eyed purple-headed warrior as it popped out of his boxers fully erect, sticking straight up in the air—looking a lot bigger than what I'd just been massaging trapped captive inside his Levi 501's. My first thought was 'how in the world is that ever going to fit inside me prom night without splitting me in half?'

"I looked Tom dead in the eyes while I rolled my tongue over my lips, getting them good and wet before I whispered 'Happy Birthday Baby.' I bent down between his legs, gave him one last smile before I kissed the head of his one-eyed purple-headed warrior!

"I remembered Stacy's advice and immediately got down to business with a series of soothing licks the length of his shaft. Pausing at times to swirl my tongue around his head—flicking his sensitive rim with the tip of my tongue, running my mouth sideways up and down his shaft while I tickled his family jewels with my fingers. Tom was now moaning with pleasure, 'OH GOD... OH BABY... DON'T STOP.'

"I was really getting into giving Tom his first ever blow job, and quite frankly, I liked the taste of Tom's purple-headed warrior.

"I started a series of slower-than-a-tortoise ice cream cone licks. I was teasing him by brushing my closed, but relaxed lips against his head, rubbing it across my wet lips before opening my lips wide and wrapping them tight around his big wide helmet-shaped head. Once I locked my lips around his helmet head, I twirled my tongue all around the head of his one-eyed purple-headed warrior pausing to flick that pleasure spot where the head meets his rim over and over again. Tom was now ecstatic and cried out loud enough to wake the dead, 'OH MY GOD... DO THAT AGAIN... OH GOD, DON'T STOP... DON'T STOP... THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE!'

"At this point, I started alternating between slow teasing swirling licks and quick tight sucking movements, moving my tongue backwards and forwards on the underside of his cock's head, targeting that super-sensitive spot where the head met the shaft. I was busy bobbing up and down his shaft—my fingers were playing with his balls, and as I ran my nails gently across the seam of his family jewels protective sack, Tom went absolutely berserk!

"Tom was moaning louder, more intensely, and started pumping his hips upwards, working his purple-headed warrior rhythmically in my mouth—maybe four inches or so.

"We got into a rhythm, with each other. Tom was thrusting his purple-headed warrior in my mouth while I was bobbing up and down on his shaft. My lips and cheek muscles working all the while with quick tight sucking movements. I was humming like a bee, my tongue was moving back and forth underneath the crown of his purple-headed warrior, causing Tom to literally go off his rocker... so to speak.

"I was really concentrating on giving Tom a good blow job and didn't pay any attention to the warning signs he was getting perhaps too turned on. My head was wedged between his strong muscular legs and I was sucking away. Tom was now grunting and groaning like an African buffalo. I could feel his one-eyed purple-headed warrior throbbing, getting harder, and swelling as he thrust upward between my wet lips. I could feel his thighs tensing up around my head. His balls were tightening up as I cupped his sack in my hand and lightly jostled, and stroked them with my fingers.

"I was humming, sucking away while working my tongue back and forth underneath his sensitive pleasure spot when without warning Tom suddenly grabbed my head with both hands, pulled me face down—giving rise to me doing a nose-dive into his pubic hairs while thrusting his cock its full length into my mouth—cramming the wide helmet shaped head down my throat in the process, gagging me to death!