Next day Kay slept late. When she awoke she still felt horny from the night before. She thought about them all but especially about Donny getting her to talk dirty about Brad's cock. Even the thought of the word turned her on. She squeezed her legs together and rolled from side to side on her bed.
"Cock. Cock. Cock." Each time she said it out loud, it sent a thrill through her body. "Cock cock cock cock....."
Kay's father gently knocked then popped his head through the door.
"Are you alright?" He looked at Kay in her pink checked pyjama's, on top of her bed quizzically. The PJ's had short pants and he coughed politely seeing her long legs exposed. "You sounded like you were choking."
Kay stopped rolling instantly blushed and said.
"No I'm fine really I was just .. er .. humming a tune."
She was flustered.
"Hmmm I see! Tune? Sounded more like a rotor-blade on a helicopter; obviously not a classical piece."
He popped his head back and closed the door.
Kay covered her mouth with the pillow and laughed at the ridiculous situation. She loved her father very much but realised he was so straight-laced and found it difficult as she'd grown up to watch her mature into a young woman. The idea of her being sexually active would have probably given him a heart attack. She was so sorry but he had to get over it. She had to grow up.
Knowing he was around put paid to any thought of sexual arousal so she rolled over and fell back to sleep.
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Donny Kay and Matt were in the cabin on Saturday night it was about 8:30. Matt had given Kay assurances that his dad had not heard them in the cabin the previous night, so she had agreed to come round. She wouldn't have been able to look him in the eye if he had heard them all.
Kay approached the futon. She was fully clothed, wearing a white knitted top with a large collar and sleeves to her elbows. It opened at the front by a series of silver press stud poppers to her midriff; some were open at the top offering a teasing glimpse of her cleavage. She also wore a pair of beige shorts, white knee length socks and white trainers. Long silver earrings completed the picture of loveliness.
"Come on Kay try it." Donny pleaded.
Her hand was holding his erect penis as she sat next to him his hands pressed on the futon. She looked into his face undecided. She had been kissing both Donny and Matt and they had been fondling her, when suddenly he came up with this suggestion. Donny stared at her.
"You tasted it last night." He placed his head on one side. "It was ok wasn't it?"
"Oh God Donny!" She hung her head in her hands. She lifted her head and was blushing. "Donny you're terrible!"
"What's wrong?" He looked from Kay to Matt and back again his arms open. "Well it's true."
"Yes but .." She looked at him. "I've never done anything like that."
Kay was having real difficulty with this proposition. They had been messing around as normal but Donny wanted to push the boundaries that bit more. He said he'd read about it in one of the magazines Matt had brought from the base. He had then proceeded to read aloud the passage about fellatio with gusto. Kay couldn't stop herself getting aroused even if she'd wanted to, which she didn't. As Donny read from the magazine Matt had fondled her breasts and placed his hand under her bra.
After the previous night's conversation she was left contemplating how open she should be and it appeared Donny was going to test her.
In desperation she found herself saying.
"I'm really not sure I'll be any good at it." She felt stupid for saying it. It was like leaving the gate wide open for him and she realised it was tantamount to saying yes. Donny didn't miss the unintentional opportunity offered.
"Hey! I'll tell you if you're any good." Donny replied enthusiastically. "I think you'll be great once you've practiced a bit."
He turned to Matt looking for support. Matt knew if Donny got her to do it to him there was every chance he'd get the same un-missable opportunity with Kay.
"Of course you will." He rubbed her naked thigh with his hand.
She glanced at him and he felt like a rat, he looked away. Kay knew he was pushing his luck supporting Donny. She felt alone against the two of them.
"Oh I really don't know." She said this as she slowly ran her hand up and down her own thighs, deliberating over the decision. "Last night was one thing; what you're asking for is quite another."
She shook her head.
It was Matt who intervened ever the diplomat because he felt ashamed of succumbing to his own lust.
"You should only do only what you feel comfortable with." Donny looked annoyed at him but he continued. "You could try it and see if it's for you. It's not like we don't trust each other."
She looked at Matt. She smiled but it didn't have her usual warmth. She felt a little let down by him and wondered if it was because things were changing between them. Last night he had said sweet loving things to her but she had wanted lust and passion ... and then there was his dad....
"Just try it." Donny interrupted her thoughts. "Please! See if you enjoy it."
She looked at him, sceptically.
"See if who'll enjoy it?"
He laughed his hands held out in front of him then looked at Matt who shrugged his shoulders.
She sighed heavily with resignation. She took hold of Donny's thick cock and began running her hand up and down its length. His shorts where round his ankles and she looked at his hairy thighs, testicles and stomach. The purple head appeared and disappeared as her hand worked him and there was the familiar white foam lubricating it. She breathed in his musky odour which rose to her nostrils as she continued her tender ministrations and found it pleasant and arousing. There was a tense silence. The only sound they heard was their own pulses pounding in their ears.
Finally her head went down to him.
She tentatively touched the underside of the head with her tongue. She could taste the slight saltiness from his semen as she had tasted it the previous night. She liked the feel of the warm tender skin on her tongue and was aroused by the shape as her lips nibbled on the tender meat. She opened her mouth and covered it. Her teeth accidentally scraped the head's rim lightly, causing Donny to jump, as it tickled him. She tasted it, her tongue sliding over the end, it twitched, she drew back and they all laughed nervously.
She resumed but this time her hand gently held the base of his prick, keeping it steady. As she made herself familiar with the shape and noticed his appreciative sounds she sucked drawing the length into her mouth. She was surprised at how extraordinarily wet she was between her legs. She could hear Donny groaning and from the corner of her eye could see Matt masturbating as he looked on intently.
She continued stroking him moving her soft lips over the end as if kissing it. She snorted through her nose as she sucked on the head; again the salty taste. She mewled as she heard Donny groan and squirm. He was trying to push into her throat, which caused her to gag and withdraw. She coughed and wretched turning her head away.
He apologised and she returned to sucking him but this time holding tightly the base of his penis. Matt was jerking himself off watching in fascination and desire, the pornographic show. As it continued she found she could fit more into her mouth, though she did gag slightly a couple of times as he bucked involuntarily into her throat. Eventually she was controlling the depth of entry with her tongue and hand.
Donny was groaning and trying to suppress the volume of noise he was making.
"Oh yay! This is great." He let out a loud groan. "Oh Kay oh suck on me, deeper, deeper, more, more."
She was unsure what to expect, except that she knew he would cum at some point. She was enjoying the feeling of controlling his pleasure and it was having the desired affect on herself. Though neither of the boys were assisting her the pleasure she was experiencing came wholly from hearing Donny's howls of ecstasy.
By now her head was bobbing up and down the length of his shaft. Donny was urging her on and Matt was watching avidly.
The encouragement spurred her on as she quickened her pace, sucking him deeper until she felt his cock stiffen and twitch as his balls seemed to shrivel. There was a slight puff and splash as he ejaculated. Her tongue caught the salty taste and she swallowed it without thinking. She immediately withdrew his cock and quickened her strokes as her hand gripped him. There was a lurch as more of Donny's white cum exploded into the air and down across her fingers and onto his thigh.
"Oh God! Thank you. That ...." He panted as she still held his erect cock in her hand. " ...that was amazing."
He lay back on the futon his eyes closed.
The whole experience had made her dripping wet between her legs. The power and pleasure she got from giving pleasure was immense. There was nothing to equal it.
There was a groan from Matt and a wet splash as he came in a tissue he was holding. He began apologising his face red with exertion.
"I'm sorry I've just never seen anything like that -- in the flesh!"
Kay waved at him telling him not to worry.
"I've got to say it was really sexy." She looked down and cried. "Oh damn!"
At the front of her beige shorts there was a dark stain at the crotch from her sexual arousal. Both boys looked and she thought she could read their filthy thoughts.
"You better take them off." Donny said. "And dry them."
Donny brought a fan heater / cooler from the corner as Kay stepped from her shorts. His cock was dangling in front of him with some slime hanging from it. He just didn't care.
Kay was wearing white almost transparent high sided panties, which she adjusted. Matt could see her pubic hair through the front, which he found immensely arousing. Donny turned on the heater near an open window, so it would blow outside not warming the cabin too much, as it was already warm inside. He received the shorts from Kay and cheekily smelled the front making a great display of his pleasure much to Kay's playful anger by gripping his slack cock. They laughed and settled down on the settee and futon.
For some time they just lay and listened to the music. Kay was frustrated because although she had been aroused neither of the boys had considered her needs. They seemed to be lying contented like a pride of lions after devouring the day's kill. Kay was enjoying the music and gently rocking her legs squeezing little thrills through her body. This carried on in silence for about half an hour in silence but the occasional smile and look between them all.
