Lisa's Blow-Job Diary: April 23rd

This is a list of Lisa's blow-jobs on April 23rd. She was busy on April 22nd and was prodigious on the 24th, but the 23rd was fairly average. It was a Tuesday.

Lisa is a plenty-smart, very hot 18-year-old. Short and curvy, fearless, with large jutting breasts and a thick bush. She has small toes, large sweet brown eyes, and a small face anchored by a long but cute nose. Her thick wavy dark hair was superb.

Yet she judged her best feature to be her mouth.

Her lips were full and beautifully well defined, a striking dark pink. Her teeth were straight and white. Her tongue was long, strong, and talented. Her mouth was great.

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12:13 AM: Felix.

"Hey, Skuzz-bucket. Do the boy." Her brother Felix. "Oh, man, I was asleep...."

He said nothing more, but stuck his cock in her mouth. She roused herself enough to suck him off. His familiar thick six-incher came quickly, and she spat most of his salty cum into a handy waste basket. "Now go away." He did. She went back to sleep.

7:22 AM: Felix, again.

"Hey, Skuzz-bucket. Do the boy." "Oh, shit." This was how she'd been waking up lately. She sucked him off again, and again spat his cum into the handy waste basket.

She had lost a bet with Felix and had to suck him off for 14 days, a fortnight, every time he said "Hey, Skuzz-bucket. Do the boy." This was day 8.

If she had won, he'd have had to lie face-up on the floor while she peed in his face. Every time she said "Monkey time, Dick-breath." She would have done it in front of his friends.

Good news, at least, for any future sons she might have: Big fat dicks ran in her family.

8:19 AM: Carlos.

Carlos was her black/latin boyfriend. He drove her to school, and she sucked him off while he drove. She liked his thick cut 7 inch dick.

She swallowed with glee.

10:30 AM: Ian Bugholm.

Mr. Bugholm was her History teacher. Lisa was good at History, understood John Marshall's ju-jitsu in Marberry vs. Madison. But she was going for extra credit.

Rather than the usual cheap metal desk, Mr. Bugholm kept a cheap wooden thing , it's veneer well chipped -- but the well, the space for the legs, was entirely concealed from the front, all the way to the floor.

Lisa scooted into the well. Mr. Bugholm rolled his chair in. (He had one of those teacher chairs that roll.) She unzipped his pants and fished out his lumpy little dick. It was hard, and she sucked it down.

Then there was a knock on the door.

To Lisa's surprise, Mr. Bugholm said "Come in."

"Hello, Mr. Bugholm, it's me-ee," said Mary Sullivan, a tall blonde senior. "I kinda wanted to talk to ya."

"Hello, Mary. Please have a seat." She did. His dick throbbed and got thicker, and Lisa kept sucking. Above the waist he was all calmness. "What may I do for you?"

"Well, I was wondering what I could do to help my grade. ...So....what?"

"Well, extra credit is usually reserved for the best students. What did you have in mind?"

"Well, does this interest you?" And indeed Mary spread her legs and hiked her skirt. Lisa knew this because Mr. Bugholm said so. "Oh, what a lovely little pink pussy you have. And such nice, wispy, blonde pubes."

"So can I become one of the top students?"

"I believe so. Come by after school today and we'll see what I can do." Mr. Bugholm then came down Lisa's throat. She swallowed it all. The scent of cum did not leak from her lips. "See yourself out, Mary."

She did. This was Lisa's favorite b.j. of the day.

11:57 AM: Carlos again.

She went under the lunch table and brazenly sucked him off in public, swallowing, of course.

She had to keep him drained or other girls would suck him off.

She ate a big lunch, to absorb all the cum in her belly. Too much could make you really sick, as she once discovered with the basketball team.

2:12 PM: Carlos and Juan.

She met them in an out-of-the-way janitors closet. Carlos brought along his friend Juan; he was a generous guy.

Juan's cock was about the same size a was Carlos's, but in every way she liked it less. Even the color was worse. Instead of C's milky coffee, Juan's was the color of a shaved cat.

Still, she did him without trouble.

4:48 PM: Carlos yet again.

This was the one time that day that Lisa got fucked, had some attention paid to her, and she took full advantage of it. In Carlos's car, in the back seat, with her on top. She was loud and thrashed quite a bit.

Afterwards she had to clean up his dick with her mouth. Lisa didn't mind the taste of herself. While she had no interest in sex with women, should the situation arise she had no doubt that she could handle dykery just fine.

It was bound to come up -- guys liked to watch, she'd heard.

6:05 PM: The Landlord.

The phone rang, and Lisa answered it. She glanced at her mother, who pointedly didn't look at her. Until recently it had been her mother's job to blow the landlord for a reduction in the rent, but now it was Lisa's. She slipped out of the apartment for twenty minutes.

10:23 PM: Felix, Al, and Lou.

Lisa was doing homework in her room (she did very well in school) when her brother snuck in with two of his skanky friends.

"You brought an audience? Think you're that good?"

"Actually, I was hoping you'd do them, too."

Negotiations ensued. She opened with 3 days each, he countered with 1, they settled on 2.

Al's dick was pretty normal and he came quickly. Lou had a mere 4-incher, and he was quite shy. When he finally came, his vocalizations were too loud -- she thought it might be his first time. All their loads were spat out into the wastebasket.

They left quietly. It was a great deal: tomorrow there would be only two days left on the bet. She would sleep well.