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by S. Jennings


  Once inside the mammoth mall, the girls meandered from store to store in search of the perfect outfit for their first party.

  “So did you talk to Johnny?” Crystal asked as they perused the aisle of a popular clothing store. “Oh my God, yes!” Beth gushed excitedly. “He said I’m cute, and he wants to hook up!” She was so giddy she was actually bouncing up and down.

  “So are you gonna do it?” Crystal wondered intently.

  “Yes! And did you hear what the guys on the team are saying? They say he’s got a massive cock!” Rumor had it that Johnny was extremely well endowed.

  Most of the guys still considered him beneath them and insulted him behind his back. He was nicknamed T.T. for trailer trash whenever he wasn’t around. Once he swung his slightly larger than average penis into the shower, he warranted the nickname “wigger” which of course meant white nigger. It was designed to be a put down, but once word spread that he had a big cock, his stock rose considerably among the female student body. And being close friends with all-star Brad gained him access to all a-list events.

  “I hope Brad’s cock is big,” Crystal said wistfully.

  “It has to be! He’s so buff!” Beth exclaimed loudly. After paying for the selections with their credit cards, the girls headed over to the food court to kill time. All the cool kids were at the mall shopping for the first big bash of the year so it was no surprise when they ran into Brad and Johnny.

  “Hey baby,” Brad smiled before planting a kiss on Crystal’s. “Hey yourself,” she said dreamily from the affection.

  Johnny nodded in his bad boy swagger. “Sup.”

  “Hey Johnny,” Beth cheered stopping just short of asking him for an autograph.

  “You girls ready for tonight?” Brad asked knowingly. He and Crystal had talked and he knew what was in store.

  “Let’s peel,” Johnny said sounding bored.

  “Here,” Brad said extending his closed hand to Crystal. When she held out her palm, he dropped too pretty pills inside. “X,” he said. “We’re all takin’ them. He planted another kiss on her face before departing.

  “I’m not too sure about this,” Crystal said wearily.

  “Come on!” Beth urged. “He said ‘everyone’ was taking them. We have to!”

  Crystal possessed her mother’s good looks but inherited her father’s passiveness. “Ok,” she agreed instantly.

  “You girls have a good time and remember what I said. Use your head,” Mary instructed as she dropped the girls off at the Johansen’s house. The girls hopped out of the van. “Thanks!” they sang out in unison.

  “See?!” Crystal exclaimed.

  “Oh my God! Your mom is so cool,” said Beth. She was astounded at the fact that her friend got permission to suck her boyfriend’s dick. How cool is that?

  The Johansen’s lived in a massive house in a nearby subdivision. There were cars parked up and down the street and another lane of cars dropping off more teenagers. Mr. and Mrs. Johnansen were on the front lawn greeting the kids and reassuring worried parents. As soon as they finished their welcoming duties, the couple retreated to their bedroom suite to snort cocaine, leaving the kids on their own.

  Beth and Crystal greeted all of their friends as they made their way inside. The party was being waged in every room of the nicely decorated home. All of the cool kids were in attendance and the girls felt privileged. They made their way into the kitchen where several kegs sat invitingly on ice. A pimpled-face boy with a metal grin handed each girl a cup of frothy beer.

  “I feel funny,” Crystal admitted before taking a sip from her cup.

  “Me too. I’m all tingly,” Beth giggled. She was giddy from the X pill they swallowed before leaving. The girls finished their beer and got a refill just as the guys pulled up. Brad had just gotten a new sports car and had made a dramatic appearance. Due to their popularity, it took them several minutes before they could make their way over to where the girls were anxiously waiting.

  “Hey, Crys. Looking good,” Brad said as he eyed her cute outfit. The mid-thigh skirt was just long enough to get by her dad and still be sexy. “You too,” Crystal gushed even though he wore the same clothes he would have any other day.

  “Sup,” Johnny nodded at Beth sending her into a fit of giggles.

  “Let’s go out back,” Brad suggested and turned to lead the way. He was a little buzzed and it showed in the sway of his walk. The foursome made their way outside and into the poolroom, which was as big as the double-wide trailer Johnny grew up in. They had hoped for some privacy but found the front room occupied. A couple on the sofa was making out so furiously they didn’t even acknowledge the intrusion.

  They tried the first room but that was taken by another couple having sex. Brad closed the door after watching a few strokes and tried the next door. “In here,” he ordered finally finding an empty room. They settled on the bed and Johnny produced a joint.

  The girls watched as he lit it and took a deep drag. He passed it to Brad who did the same. Brad grabbed Crystal’s face and cupped his mouth over hers. She inhaled slowly as he exhaled the marijuana smoke into her mouth.

  Meanwhile, Beth readily smoked the joint when Johnny passed it to her. Brad and Crystal never broke their lip lock and began making out. She felt her panties soak as Brad groped her all over. Crystal peeked over to see what Beth and Johnny were doing on the other side of the bed.

  She watched them make out as Brad clumsily sucked on her breast, seeing first hand that the rumors about Johnny were true as he removed a long hard penis from his jeans. Beth did not hesitate in the least and headed south. She took him in her mouth and worked his cock just like the girl on the DVD.

  When Brad stood up in front of Crystal she knew it was her turn. She was about to use her head. Afraid to look, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

  Brad rubbed the head of his dick on her wet lips before easing himself inside of her mouth. Slowly he slid in, moaning as he filled her mouth. Crystal told herself to relax .She didn’t want to gag once he was all the way inside. She opened her eyes suddenly when she felt his pubic hairs tickling her nose.

  He was finally in but was only halfway down her tongue. Brad had a baby dick. Crystal pulled back to look at it and wanted to cry. It was three, maybe four inches long and as wide as two fingers. Brad pushed himself back inside and humped her face.

  Since his dick was too small to apply any of the techniques she learned from the porn star, she just remained still. It didn’t take long before his knees buckled and his tiny penis pulsated as he came in Crystal’s mouth.

  Disgusted, she pulled away and watched as a dribble of semen ran out of his dick. Brad grunted as he slumped onto the bed, within seconds, he was asleep.

  Crystal looked over at her friend who was having the time of her life. She envied Beth as she sucked and stroked Johnny’s long dick. Suddenly, she gagged and pulled away as he erupted in her mouth.

  Johnny locked eyes with Crystal as he stroked himself, sending semen into the air. They both knew that she would soon be on the receiving end of his cock.

  The three of them smoked another joint and shared a beer as Brad snored. Crystal could only shake her head at her sleeping boyfriend. She fought the urge to cry.

  “Here girls. This is for tomorrow,” Johnny said handing both of the more x-pills.

  “What’s tomorrow?” Crystal asked eagerly as she accepted the pill. “He invited us to the lake!” Beth chimed in enthusiastically.

  “My mom’s husband has a boat,” Johnny added as Beth’s cell phone began to chime.

  “It’s my dad” Beth said before taking the call. “We’ll be right out.” Crystal could only sigh again as she looked at a comatose-like Brad while Beth and Johnny made out once more.

  “See you tomorrow,” Johnny told Crystal intently as they left the room. “Looking forward to it,” she smiled shooting a glance down to his crotch. The seeds had been sown.

  Chapter 5

  As soon as Crysta
l took Beth’s call the morning after the party, she regretted it. Her bestie launched into hysterics about the night that she’d rather not recall.

  “Oh my god! Oh my god! Was that cool or what!” Beth screamed and then continued until she ran out of breath.

  “Well, at least you had a good time,” Crystal said regrettably. She sighed. “That makes one of us.”

  “Tell me you didn’t chicken out,” Beth said seriously.

  “No, I did it but…”

  “But what?! What? Tell me you went through with it!” Beth demanded.

  “I did it… but… Brad has a tiny cock!” Crystal blurted out. “It’s miniature!”

  “No way!” Beth shouted. She could not fathom that the starting quarterback, star of the track and field team, all star 1st baseman did not have a big penis.

  “Why?” Crystal whined wishing it wasn’t true. “It was almost gross.”

  “You know maybe it was because he drank so much!” Beth offered. “Johnny told me they had quite a few drinks before they came to the party. He probably couldn’t get it all the way up!”

  “You think?” Crystal asked with newfound hope. “Yeah, that’s probably it huh?”

  “Totally! I mean Brad is too buff not to have a big one. We still on for the lake today?”

  “For sure! Just have to get permission first,” said Crystal. “Hopefully.”

  “The lake! With a boy? Bob demanded when his daughter came to him seeking his permission. The truth was he was done with it. He had recently met Brad and was thoroughly impressed with him even going so far as calling him a fine young man. He figured he would protest a little bit and maybe get some head out the deal.

  “Baby, excuse your father and I so we can discuss this,” Mary said taking the bait. She sucked an approval out of her husband before going to check on the girls. Beth was over and they were trying on bathing suits. They giggled at the frumpy suits they wore for their parents’ benefit, while the skimpy bikinis were hidden in a bag.

  “Hey girls,” Mary sang and peeped in. “Your dad said it was fine. Have a good time.” “Thanks Mom and don’t worry. I’ll just use my head,” Crystal assured her confused mother.

  “Well… ok dear have fun,” Mary said backing out of the door just as Brad sounded his horn from the driveway.

  Brad was all teeth when Crystal slid in behind him. He didn’t remember the blowjob but Johnny assured him he got one. “Hey babe,” he said leaning in for a kiss.”

  “Hey yourself,” a beaming Crystal said after getting her tongue back.

  “Hey Brad. Where’s Johnny?” Beth asked thirstily from the back seat.

  Brad laughed at the panic in Beth’s voice. “He’s at the lake already. Chill out!” he joked. He turned to Crystal. “Sorry about last night. I drank one too many.”

  Beth tapped Crystal’s shoulder to indicate she was right all along. “Well you better make it up to me today!” Crystal demanded. She intended to hold him to his promise to eat her out.

  Johnny was working on top of his stepdad’s house boat that was docked at Lake Lanier. Both girls admired his tan, muscular chest as they approached.

  “Welcome aboard,” he greeted cheerfully, “You guys ready to have some fun?”

  “Definitely!” they yelled out together as only close friends could.

  And what fun the two couples had! After dropping the anchor in the middle of the lake, Brad and Johnny raced jet skies with the girls as passengers on back. Then, they frolicked in the murky water until they were all exhausted.

  The foursome was worn out by the time they finally made it back to the boat, but Johnny had an answer for that as well. After passing a cold beer to each of his guests, Johnny dumped a pile of white powder on the table.

  “That’s what I’m talking about!” Brad exclaimed as his buddy made thin snortable lines on the table.

  “What is that?” Beth asked eagerly but while she was eager, Crystal was frightened. Something about the glistening white powder unnerved her.

  “It’s one hundred percent pure, Columbian fresh scale cocaine,” Johnny replied grossly overestimating both it’s purity and origin.

  It was fifty percent at best and straight out the Peruvian jungle, only to be stepped on ten percent each time it changed hands. Johnny leaned forward and inhaled a line in each nostril which seemed to propel him backwards into the sofa. “Fuck!” he exclaimed, wincing from either pain of pleasure.

  Either way Crystal decided she wanted no parts of it. She frowned as Brad greedily inhaled two lines before popping yet another bottle of beer open. To her surprise Beth dove in and snorted half a line up each nostril.

  “Don’t fuckin chicken out!” Johnny urged. Snort the rest of that shit!”

  “It burns!” Beth giggled rubbing her nostrils. She snorted the rest anyway. What happened next really amazed Crystal. It was as if she watched herself lean forward and snort the remaining lines.

  Johnny refilled the glass table several more times as they partied while Brad continued to drink non stop. He had switched from beer to whiskey and the effects were showing. He was piss drunk by the time Johnny escorted Beth to one of the bedrooms.

  Crystal had to practically drag her drunken boyfriend to the other. The second they stepped into the room, Brad fell onto the bed and began to snore at once. Crystal wanted to cry but instead went to retrieve another beer. Why not get drunk too, she mused.

  From the main room, she could hear Beth moans emanating from her and Johnny’s bedroom. Curiosity got the best of her and she inched towards the cracked door to sneak a peak. Johnny had both of Beth’s legs high in the air and was vigorously eating her out.

  She was moaning and flailing her head until she announced that she was “cumming.” The orgasm shook her friend so hard, Crystal swore the boat moved. Her bikini bottoms were soaked from the display. “My turn,” Johnny proclaimed. He lay on his back with his dick standing at full attention. Beth wasted no time in getting him inside her mouth.

  Crystal was envious watching Beth suck Johnny off. It looked so fun she was tempted to barge in and help. She stood there and imagined it was her slurping loudly on the long penis. Johnny grunted signaling that he had reached his peak but Beth didn’t budge.

  She took it all like a veteran cock sucker, something she was in fact on her way to becoming. Frustrated by the display on so many levels, Crystal grabbed a half joint from the table and retreated to the top dock. She did cry this time until the soothing effects of the weed engulfed her. That was her first realization that drugs not only made you feel good, but they could make you feel better too.

  Johnny, unable to wake Brad, ended up driving the girls home. When he pulled into Crystal driveway, she bolted from the car and ran inside without saying goodbye.

  Later, Crystal ignored Beth’s first ten calls before she finally answered the phone. Once again, she immediately regretted it as Beth exploded into her ear.

  “Oh! My! God!” Beth yelled. “I have never come so hard in my life! She went on for several more minutes, detailing each aspect of her sexual romp. “Ok, ok. So tell me. How was Brad?” Beth asked eagerly. “Details!”

  “His tongue is magic!” Crystal lied. She was preparing to ad lib the great oral episode when Beth dropped a bomb on her.

  “Johnny said he’s ready to go all the way with me. He said he loves me!” Beth said giddy from the ‘L’ word. “So are you?” Crystal asked sharing her friend’s enthusiasm. “Am I! I am so ready!” she said.

  “Me too. I’d do it with Brad,” Crystal said wishfully. She would too if he would just stay sober enough to fuck her.

  “Ok. Ok. So we’re all going back to the lake next weekend and it’s on!” Beth said excitedly. “It’s going down next weekend.” However, when the next weekend arrived, the only sex Crystal came close to were the sounds of Beth and Johnny in the next room. Brad had puked his guts up before curling up around the toilet and going to sleep.

 

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