by Swan, Carol
"Well, Scott, we have a question," Jenna began, eager to get the day started. "Ally thinks she sucks dick better than me and we need an impartial judge."
"Excuse me?" Scott asked as he turned his head from right to left and really looked at the girls bookending him. "You're kidding, right?"
"No," Ally promised. "Here's the deal. We're going to go back to my girlfriend's dorm room. She and I will take turns sucking you. That's all we're going to do and you don't get to do anything to us."
"And you can't tell anyone," Jenna added, smiling so hard it hurt.
"I . . . um . . ." Scott stammered. Jenna put her hand on his crotch and though his mouth kept moving up and down, no sounds came out.
"Unless you don't want a free blowjob?"
He shook his head, stopped and found his voice, "I mean, yes, I want one. Of course I do. Are you kidding?"
"Promise not to tell?" Ally asked.
"Promise," he swore and they went up to Jenna's room.
Scott had the skinny, nerdy look that Jenna preferred. He looked confused, bewildered and eager all at once. Along the way to the room he mumbled things about how pretty they both were and how lucky he felt. It was mostly gibberish, but it was cute hearing him trying to make sentences. Once inside the room, the girls worked as a team rubbing the front of his jeans and undoing them at the same time. "Oh my," Ally said, first to put her hand inside Scott's underwear. "Feels as if someone really needs this."
"It's been a while," he said with a sheepish grin.
Ally worked off his tighty-whitey underwear and exposed his heavy looking cock. "Oh wow," Jenna said as she looked him. Scott's big cock was the largest she had seen in real life. He packed the meat of a porn star behind his unassuming, geeky look. She squeezed it and found he was already hard. She saw his cock twitch and was fascinated how his big, fat dick didn't turn upright towards his belly. Instead, it hung downward as if it was too big and heavy to swing upwards. He was fatter than Keith and longer than Andy. She pushed Scott to the bed and knelt between his legs. "It's okay to cum in our mouth," she said as a final instruction before opening wide and wrapping her lips around his massive girth.
Whatever Scott had gained in sheer size, he had lost in stamina. Jenna was still exploring his length when she felt him throb in a way she recognized. "Are you close?" she asked. Scott gave an eager nod. "Better hurry," she told Ally, pulling away.
"Wow," she said and took over for Jenna. She opened her mouth and put his dick between her lips while holding the rest of him with both hands. Jenna saw Ally pull a few times on Scott's big man-meat before hearing their new friend groaning loudly. She glanced up and recognized the look in his surprised eyes. He was coming, already! They had just started and he was already finished!
"Mphm, mphm," Ally grunted as Scott came inside her mouth. Her eyes were wide and she kept pumping her hands until she was convinced he was spent. "So much," she said with slurp when a strand of cum escaped her mouth a threated to drip off her lip. Jenna moved quickly, caught the stray drop and pressed her lips against Ally. Her friend was right. It did feel like more semen that before, though Jenna was reluctant to judge with so few guys behind her.
"Yeah baby," Scott suddenly cried out as if he was trying to do an Austin Powersimpersonation and the sudden weird quote was a mood destroyer. Jenna tried staying focused on kissing Ally and thought they were moving past Scott's weird exclamation when he did it again. Jenna felt Ally chuckle during their kiss and that was all it took. They broke apart and Ally stared at the cute guy with the big cock and lack of stamina.
"Get out," she said.
"What?" Scott asked, looking hurt
"You heard me. Out. You got your blowjob, now leave."
"Oh yeah?" he said, standing and pulling on his jeans with an angry, embarrassed look on his face. "Well both of you suck."
"Why yes we do," Jenna said, unable to hold back her laughter. "And quite well, too."
"I'm sorry," Scott quickly corrected. It was too late.
"Out!" Ally demanded while pointing at the door and she waited until he was gone before she broke down laughing. "Yeah baby!" she said and they were reduced to tearful howls of laughter.
"So, I guess he doesn't count?" Jenna asked once she composed herself.
"Let's call him a warm-up," Ally agreed. They headed back downstairs. They made it as far as the elevator opening to the lobby when a guy stepped onboard. Ally gave Jenna a look and waited until the man pressed a button on panel.
"Are we getting off?" he asked.
"That's a great question," Ally said, pressing the third floor button. "Do you want to get off?"
He looked confused.
"Free blowjobs in her dorm room," Jenna said. She was lying about the room's ownership but the guy wouldn't know that.
"Right."
"She's serious," Ally said as the door opened on the floor he picked, the second floor. "Stay with us."
The door shut again with him still inside. "Who's doing the sucking?"
"We both are," Jenna said. The doors opened to her floor, she stepped off and so did Ally and the new guy.
"Lead the way," he said, looking as if he was calling their bluff. It wasn't long before he discovered they weren't bluffing
Their newest friend best fit the description of a classically good looking guy. He was tall with broad shoulders. He had brown hair and eyes with a scruffy growth of beard leftover from missing a single day of shaving. He had a square jaw and high cheekbones. This was the type of guy Becca would swoon over if he had money. For all they knew, he did. They never asked. They never asked his name, either. "I'm . . ." he began at one point and Ally covered his mouth.
"No names. No nothing. We're going to suck you off and then you're going to leave as if nothing happened. Deal?"
Behind her hand, he nodded. If he noticed Jenna had the keycard to the room, he didn't comment. Once inside, they positioned him in front of the blowjob bed. He tried kissing Ally. "Oh no, you don't get to do anything to us," she said, pulling away.
"Okay," he shrugged and once Ally touched the top of his pants, he took care of the rest. He wasn't wearing underwear. "Who wants to make me hard?" he asked.
Ally pushed him down on the bed and took the first turn. She pulled his limp prick inside her mouth and began nursing on it while Jenna watched and thought,This is better. She watched her friend moving her head up and down in long, slow strokes. For the first few strokes, the unnamed man's cock stretched with her sucking. After that, his cock had fattened and remained in place. Ally took a long turn before pulling away.
Mr. Tall, Dark and Handsome had the least impressive prick of them all. His cock was skinny like Andy's and shortest of the ones Jenna had known, including Tom. His lack of length meant she could fit the guy completely inside her mouth. She knew she wasn't deep throating him because she had once seen that movie and understood what deep throating meant. No, he just wasn't that long. Worse, that meant playing tongue tag around his cock was out of the question. At one point, while Jenna sucked on his balls, Ally sucked on his cock. That was as close as they came to doing it together. At least he lasted longer than Scott had lasted. That gave Jenna a chance to admire Ally's sucking and that was good.
They took turns sucking him. He moaned a few times and looked as if he was appreciating their efforts. "No fair holding out on us," Ally said at one point. The idea that he would be had never occurred to Jenna. The man nodded and it felt as if he grew a bit firmer.
Though his size was lacking, Jenna found herself able to enjoy him. She experimented with her tongue and felt herself getting excited. She passed him back to Ally and watched her friend. Pulling back a bit for a different view, she admired the curve of Ally's yoga pant-clad ass. Ally did have a great ass. She wasn't sure if an ass could be described as "perky," as one can do with breasts, but it was a good word to use for her friend's butt, too. She ran her hand over Ally's ass. In her mind, she was curious if Ally was wearing underwear. Yoga pant
s left few options for underwear. Either you didn't wear any or you wore a thong. If you wore regular panties, there panty lines would ruin the look. Ally's ass felt smooth and surprisingly firm. She pulled away, indicating it was Jenna's turn.
"We're taking a break after him," Ally reminded Jenna in soft whisper too low for their guy friend to ever hear. Jenna nodded without stopping what she was doing. "I mean it," Ally said in that same low whisper. "No matter how excited you get." Jenna managed another nod before Ally raised the stakes. While Jenna sucked on their nameless friend, she felt Ally grabbing at her ass. Even more startling? Ally's caress was more intimate. She didn't stop with Jenna's ass. Her hand slipped between Jenna's legs from the backside and cupped her sex. Ally rubbed Jenna's pussy.
"You're not playing fair," Jenna protested with a smile on her face.
"Make him cum," Ally said, still groping Jenna.
"No, it's your turn," she said, pulling away. When Ally hesitated, Jenna pushed on the back of her head. "Do it, cumslut. Suck that cock."
"Oh yeah," tall, dark and handsome said, able to hear that round of conversation.
Jenna moved closer to Ally's ear so their conversation would be private. As she spoke, she reached between Ally's legs and rubbed her pussy. She could feel the excited warm through the thin fabric. "Does that cock feel good?" she asked. "Are you getting wet sucking it?" Ally groaned, shot Jenna a glare and Jenna smiled back. She moved her hand to Ally's braless chest and rubbed her breasts. "Your nipples are so hard," she softly purred.
"Oh yeah," their guy friend said with greater urgency. Ally pulled away and insisted they trade places.
While Jenna sucked, Ally groped her and spoke to the guy. "Cum in her mouth, get dressed and get out here, okay?"
"For real?" he asked in a faraway voice, as if he was talking through a trance.
"Exactly like that or she stops."
"Okay," he said. "Close. Really close."
"Do it. In her mouth. Do it!"
"Here it comes!" he cried out and he wasn't lying. His orgasm began and he rewarded their dual efforts with a nice mouthful of cum inside Jenna's mouth. Like before, she pressed her mouth against Ally's as quick as she could and their intimate kiss began. At first, their kiss was the same as the others they had shared. It attracted the attention of their man friend and he chuckled. He enjoyed the show while he dressed and left. Once the door snickered shut behind, their kiss changed.
Ally was first to react. Because of how they knelt in front of each other, perhaps she could see the man walking away? It didn't matter. Ally's hands were first to move from around Jenna's back. Ally clutched at Jenna's chest with both hands. The moment she did, Jenna's hands moved, too. She reached for her friend, running her hands up her sides and beneath her tight t-shirt until her hands found Ally's bare, firm breasts. She hadn't intended on doing it beneath her shirt and was started when she felt stiff nipples pressing against the palms of her hands. She felt Ally's moan. Ally responded by lowering one of her hands. Ally again cupped Jenna's sex. She rubbed the juncture between her friend's legs while groping her chest and maintaining their kiss.
It couldn't last. They were back on the high wire, slipping, dangling and falling towards the safety net. Would they fall together or . . .?
Jenna pulled away, breaking their kiss and staring at her two handfuls of breasts. She ran her thumbs over stiff nipples one last time before pulling Ally's shirt back into place. "We should stop," she said, seeing the questioning look on her face. "We promised each other. Nothing until after the next guy." Ally nodded. Her hand moved to Jenna's thigh, into a safe zone and she smiled.
"We should probably promise to keep our hands to ourselves, too."
"Yeah, we should," Jenna agreed, locking eyes with her friend. Slowly, a smile grew on their faces. "Should," Jenna repeated.
"Didn't," Ally added.
"But should."
"Yeah," Ally said before they started laughing.
They made a pact to wait two hours. Before going back outside, Jenna reached inside her t-shirt and undid her bra. She pulled it out through her sleeve and tossed it in her hamper. "I hardly ever do this," she said. Growing up in a small town with a strong religious streak it would have been a scandal to walk around with a bra. "Only bad girls do this."
"Welcome to the club," Ally smiled.
They went back outside with nothing better to do than stop by Café Joe's. The not-yet-spring time sun felt good on Jenna's face and made her wish she could tan instead of freckle. It felt funny walking around in public without a bra. She felt her breasts sway and bounce with every step. When winter sent a reminder that it still ruled with a stray breeze, Jenna felt her sensitive nipples tighten and her t-shirt raking against her twin points. She glanced at her chest and saw how obvious it was that her nipples were hard. "How much do you like Keith?" she asked they strolled.
"Keith or Keith's dick? Because sucking him is fun."
"You don't want to do more?"
"To him?" Ally asked and Jenna picked up on her meaning. "I think my life is cluttered enough without adding a boyfriend." Inside Joe's they bought iced lattes and sat in the sun on the sidewalk patio. "I am so fucking horny right now," Ally confessed.
"Me, too," Jenna agreed as her eyes tracked the cute butt of another guy walking down the sidewalk. "Who's our next victim?"
"Good question. That last guy wasn't very big." That started a funny conversation about the merits and demerits of Tall-Dark-and-Handsome versus Freaky-Geeky-Well-hung Scott. As they laughed Jenna never lost the significance of their conversation. They were talking about men, more precisely: men they had sucked off together.
"How many guys do you think you've sucked off in your life?"
The quickness of her answer and its relatively low count surprised Jenna. "Eight. It could have been ten, except I never sucked off two of those guys from the summer."
"You only jerked them off?"
Ally nodded. "What can I say? I like playing with dicks." She sipped her latte, waited until a couple walked passed and went on. "I don't know. Sometimes I think I'm made wrong or something." She got a faraway look in her eyes that last only a moment. "I was dating this guy in high school my senior year. We did prom and all that. Then, at my graduation party, he broke up with me. Said he didn't think a long distance relationship was a good idea." She shrugged. "Then Rob happened." Jenna figured out she meant the first guy of the summer. "And since I like doing that. . ." Another shrug followed by a faraway look. "Here's the weird part. I like to think of it as a community service or something. The guys get to have a bit of fun. I get to have a bit of fun. Who's getting hurt?"
Jenna didn't ask if she wanted a boyfriend again. As Ally had pointed out earlier, life was complicated enough right now. "We never got that last guy's name."
"I know," Ally smiled. "Cool, isn't it?" Jenna nodded and squeezed her legs together. Damn, she felt needful.
"How much time do we have left?"
"Another hour," Ally said.
Café Joe's was attached to a small strip of stores that included a sandwich shop, a convenient store, a used book store and a couple small boutiques. They wandered through the stores to pass the time. Jenna thought waiting would dull the needful ache she felt in the pit of her stomach. Instead, her need grew. "How did you ever go back to work feeling like this?" she asked.
"Cool, isn't it?"
"More like torture."
"It was fun watching you yesterday."
"Yeah," Jenna said. It was compromise comment. What she really wanted to say was, "You could have done more than watch." "You're really hot."
"I like seeing that red hair you have," Ally said with a purposeful glance towards Jenna's lower parts.
Jenna felt a blush coming on and rolled her eyes at herself. Really? After everything they've done together that would embarrass her? "Tell me it's time."
"It's better than time," she said as she drifted towards the front door of the boutique store they wer
e visiting. "I just saw a guy I knew, too."
"Is he cute?"
"Even better, my roommate dated him last semester and said he was hung." She darted out the front door. "Hey Dusty!"
The guy in the skullcap stopped and turned. He wore a pretty smile of straight, white teeth and his eyes lit up as he noticed who called his name. "Ally!" he cried and moved towards her. They pulled each other into a warm embrace.
Jenna held back, unsure of her place. Their embrace threw her. Why would Ally hug her roommate's ex-boyfriend? For that matter, why would Ally want to pick her roommate's ex-boyfriend as their next blowjob buddy?