Firstly, I just need to thank all you wonderful people who are now Follow me, Jessica, or who have added me to Favorites:
I just wish that I could get Pete to take up writing his journal more fully again, & to publish it on here, but he is still in a funk!
Anyway, after I'd dropped my skirt, flashing my thong, suspender belt holding my stockings up, and bare arse to Ron, Brian had already fled to the toilet seeing me so nearly naked as Kevin dragged me into bedroom, slamming the door.
Ordering me first onto my knees to take him into my mouth, trying to fuck my throat but being as he was so hard, so rigid that it kept hitting the roof of my mouth and uvula, suddenly pulling out and telling me to lay down with my head hanging over the edge of the bed facing him, making it a straight line mouth to throat to fuck.
He shoved that hard cock between my lips sliding it to the back in one, paused, I swallowed as it then slid into my throat till his testicles hit my forehead, his hand went to my throat sort of rubbing, massaging it as I swallowed, until I began to panic, He pulled back halfway so I could breathe before he said,
"Again slut, swallow it all again before I fuck your wet hole, then I need you to give that kid Brian his very first blowjob just like that, ok bitch?
I'll leave it up to you if you want to give him his first shag as well, he's a complete virgin, you being a good teacher for him."
I struggle clear of him by partly rolling over and said,
"You've not told them I'm your teacher, I mean was your teacher have you? technically, I still am till end of term and that's not till Friday next!"
"I told you I've said nothing except you're a horny little housewife that don't get your needs from hubby, so love being a slut for my black dick, that's all."
"Ok, will you fuck me now please Kevin, I need you to fuck me, I'm so fucking wet, I'm soaked!"
Just then, a light tap, then a slightly harder double tap, Kevin said "come in"
the door slowly opened, and a head slowly peered around the door edge, it was young Brian holding my phone out, his eyes first looked at my near-nude body lying across the bed, side-on and although I'd turned towards the door, Kevin's dick now rapidly softening, but covered in my saliva, the tip joining his testicles to rest on my ear, Brian, a shocked look on his face, made eye contact for a millisecond before dropping his stare to a mark on his shoes, he mumbled something about pings on my phone, a couple of texts he thought he'd better let me know!
Then he said that he was sorry to disturb us but they might have be important and so:
Kevin told him to,
"Give her the bloody phone then, she can't read 'em from there, and while she's reading them get your bloody kit off, go on, strip the bloody lot off, she'll blow your cock, and you lucky boy, she's gonna swallow everything you give her, won't you my little obedient slut?
And be good to her, she may even pop your cherry too!
But just don't ask her if you can, tell the bitch what you want, tell her to spread them legs.
Go on then kid, strip off, I'll not stay to watch, I'm going for a drink!"
Than he left me there, with a very nervous shy Brian!
So, I lay there on the bed, nearly nude, only in panties, stockings & belt, reading the two messages, both off Nia, 1st one, asking if I had any headex tablets hidden anywhere, migraine,+ Jo s/o. (meaning Jo is sleeping out at Ben's, her boyfriends place!
The 2nd tx read, 'Gone2bed, Ssssh!
Closing the phone cover, putting it on the bedside table then looked at Brian, who quickly averted his eyes downward again having sneaked a glimpse of me when I'd turned away to put the phone down!
I held a hand out to him to pull him a bit nearer and he shyly took it, my slight tug made him shuffle two steps closer, but he kept his eyes down to the floor, he stood there trembling, I could feel it in the hand that still lightly touched mine as it slipped ever so slowly, finger tips brush my palm, then still trembling slowly up to my fingertips, I said softly to him,
"Why are you shaking Brian, are you scared? (the slightest nod), what of, not me surely, I don't bite! So what is it? It's okay to look at me you know?
Go on, look at me Brian, I like it when men look at me, turns me on, and if you look at me then you Brian, will turn me on, (his head lifted, till eyes looked at mine, back down to the floor).
This your first time I take it, (another nod.) Do you want to undress like me? (yet another) Should I help you to undress, shall I undress you? (a double nod, but eyes still to floor) Good, I want you naked when you fuck me, is that okay with you Brian?"
I got off the bed, stood in front of him, my one hand lifted his chin so he could see my face, I looked into his eyes, his are going from left to right over my shoulders, looking anywhere but my body.
So I told him in a slightly louder voice to,
"Look at me Brian, me not the room, my face", (he looks at me),
Quieter, more softly I tell him that,
"I won't hurt you Brian, I shall be very gentle, but first I'm going to undress you until you are dressed like me, okay, starting with this shirt"
He had on a zipped hoodie, which I unzipped, opening it to push it off his shoulders, underneath that he has a gym vest, name of a gym across the front, I lift it to his armpits, then gave him a look, a nod to suggest 'hi, come on you take over that bit, he did so by lifting both arms taking the vest over his head.
As he did that, I quickly pulled the cord holding his joggers up, both hands went to his slim waist, looking up as the vest dropped to the floor to join the hoodie, I notice that he has a well defined frame, not overly muscular, gym fit, not weightlifting fit, no heavy neck muscles, a couple of years work there but not hours daily.
Looking now to what was next, I eased the jogging bottoms down, surprised to see a black jock strap, never actually seen one myself, but know of them as male kick-boxers wear them, also some senior football players at school wear them.
His joggers are down to almost his ankles, and I'm sort of scrunched down, my feet 6" apart, my legs were wider than his thighs, I'm leant back against the bed, my hands move slowly up his hairy legs, (which I felt as very strange, seeing how Pete's legs have been hairless, his whole body has been hairless for over 9 months now, kept smooth!) I looked up slowly passed the bulge, that seems to be expanding the higher my hands crept, he has a mass of short dark hair just above the waistband, narrowing up to his belly button, a small gap then more dark hair on his manly chest, eventually our eyes lock, no longer averted, a little shy smile is there, in his eyes, then his lips, I said to him,
"Shortly, I shall need you to sit on this edge of the bed to take trainers and joggers off, ok, but first,"
By then my hands were again on the waistband of his jockstrap, hooking my thumbs over the top, I looked up, nodded to him, I got the smallest of nods back, I slid them down till a hardening lump stopped the downward motion until my left hand slid across the ever growing hardness still inside, I struggled a bit to lift the elastic over, then appeared his weapon, a now exposed, fully hard cock of about 7, maybe 8" that rivalled any black cock I've seen, and this one is white, it has a hint of a right-handed tilt, so its base looks at my tip of my nose, but the tip of the dick in front of me points to my right cheek, as the strap lowers down his thighs, I began to notice all sorts of things at the same time.
The jockstrap is backless, didn't realise they were so, and the pubic hair was neatly trimmed short, not curly and quite soft, then the next thing was, as the strap got to his knees, he'd shuffled forward a bit, the movement making it easier to lower them to his ankles, but then his cock hit my nose, oops, and then the smell.
Oh, there's something rather nice about the smell of a man's groin area, gets me going, a mixture of musky sweat, pee, and best of all, precum.
And that, this beautiful cock now leaks quite a good bit, I kissed it off, his cock jumped, hitting my nose again.
My right hand shot up to take hold, aiming the tip back to where it needed to be, between my lips and the size of this cock, at the back of my throat too,
but, at that moment I just kissed it, touched my tongue to the little peehole, Brian jumped, pulled it out of my hand, grabbed it himself clutching it, his eyes squeezed tightly closed, he froze for like 30 to 40 seconds real tensed up in concentration, he was seemingly trying not to give me a facial, bit different to most men I've known in this past year!
Looking at him as he relaxed a little bit and told him, "Come, sit here on the bed, lets get these off, then we can start again, and promise next time You feel like you going to cum, make sure you cum in my mouth, less messy that way, ok. come here beside me."
My legs muscles burning, knelt awkwardly that long hurts as I got up, holding Brian as he turned and sat, pulling a trainer off, then a leg free of the joggers,
by then I had stretched out my cramped leg muscles, knelt back down on the bedside mat on the floor properly and said,
"Here, let me get that, lay back, let me do everything for you so relax okay".
Quickly pulling his other trainer off, fuck untieing them, joggers followed, I moved to between his knees, both my hands ran up to push them apart and on up his thighs, trying to relax him even more asked him,
"You run? (a nod) yeah, it shows, runners legs,"
As I leant forward to reach his still rigid cock, ask,
"Distance or local park jogging? I run too, 5 and 10k regularly, have done 20k road run twice,"
Looking at him, he made eye contact but didn't shy away, he just answered me saying,
"Most days I run local roads, sometimes go over to F***** Woods and run there, in fact seen you running there too, often run there, is it local to you Jessica?"