Leslies Adventures 02

I don't remember how we got onto the subject, but I do remember quite distinctly Abi blurting out the question.

"Oh my God, don't tell me you've never even sucked a cock before!"

I felt ashamed at how naive I was compared to the girl opposite me. The girl I was in love with. At the same time, I felt excited. I knew she would immediately start planning and making arrangements in order for me to experience this apparently basic requirement. For an 18 year old girl like me to not have this on her CV was unacceptable, according to Abi, and she was about to help me out of this quandary.

The first thing I didn't understand was how laughably easy it was to arrange. I was imagining a series of parties and dates, a shortlist of prospective males, which I could gradually whittle down to a lucky winner.

Wrong!

Abi started getting dressed in a tight top and shorts. She then instructed me to do the same, finally tying our hair up and adding just a touch of red lipstick. Then some basic trainers and that was it - we were ready for a summertime visit to the park. We walked along chatting about boys, and what types we liked. We agreed, or rather I agreed with Abi, that boys who were kind and attentive were the nicest to hang around with. Not so much that they waited hand and foot on our every word, but generous enough to converse with us and respect our views.

"A lot of boys," Abi began, with a roll of her eyes, "start banging on about how big their cocks are. They're normally lying when they say that. I mean, you can normally see what they've got down there, and the ones with anything worth looking at don't have to show off about it. You can just kinda tell by their confidence."

"Right. Yeah." I responded, as if I was some kind of expert all of a sudden. God I was excited!

We reached the park and sat on a bench overlooking the lake. The sun shone and warmed up the air to the perfect temperature. People of all shapes and sizes walked past us. Most were wearing very little, which was nice when fit people walked past, but when very overweight people walked past I found myself feeling sorry for them. All the males looked at us quite blatantly as they passed. Some of the females looked out the corner of their eyes and I could almost feel some of the jealousy they harboured as they compared their older bodies to ours.

Eventually, Abi whispered to me, "What about this one?" and she looked to her side.

I saw that she was nodding towards a boy in the distance about our age, in shorts and t-shirt. He had a fresh, pretty face and a good, fit looking body. Although he was slim, I could tell he had nice muscles under his top and his legs were similarly slim and muscular. I also noticed a fair sized bulge at the front of his shorts and concluded he probably didn't need to mention the size of his package to anyone, ever.

"He's nice." I informed Abi, and Abi nodded her agreement briefly.

How are we going to play this, I wondered, and looked forward to hearing Abi's master plan about how to set the ball rolling.

I soon got my answer. As he drew level with us, I saw him glance at us briefly, before noticing us looking at him. He blushed slightly and looked away. As he did so, Abi asked him, as plain as day, "Would you like us to suck your cock?"

His jaw dropped open so far I thought he was going to trip over it! He stopped dead in front of us and just stared for a moment. His mouth then opened and closed a few times, as if he was trying to say some words but nothing was coming out.

Abi took this amusing display to be a 'yes' and smiled, "Come with us then." He obeyed like a newly trained puppy, and followed us almost in silence, the whole way back to Abi's room.

Upon our arrival, Abi instructed the boy to close the door behind him. Then Abi and I sat on the edge of her bed and told the boy to come and stand in front of us.

His bulge seemed to be growing as he stood there, and I could tell why. Our nipples were hard and poking the material of our tops obscenely. Abi's t-shirt had a lower cut neck than mine and her slightly elevated breathing made her ample cleavage heave up and down. I was distracted by it and the poor boy was mesmerized.

Abi reached a hand out towards the running shorts before us and lightly brushed the interesting bulge, which was continuing to develop. As her hand reached it, there was a twitch from inside and this was accompanied by a short, sharp intake of breath from the boys throat.

"Mmmm" Abi cooed, "are you gonna last long enough for us to get this thing in our mouths?"

The boy gulped in response, which made Abi snigger to herself.

"We'd better get to work," she said to me and hooked both hands over the waistband of his shorts. As she pulled them down, we noticed he wasn't wearing any underwear, and his big hard cock bounced out in front of us. It was probably about 6 or 7 inches long and thicker than I'd imagined. We all stared at it for a while, pointing straight ahead, twitching and bucking every so often. Gradually it seemed to get even harder as we looked on in awe, so that it was pointing up at a slight angle now. Even Abi seemed impressed.

"Impressive." she judged out loud, and the word seemed to elicit another involuntary jolt from it.

Eventually Abi came back to her senses and began her tutoring.

"First, gently wrap your hands around it." She began, reaching up and grasping the rod.

Her fingers snaked around the beautiful shaft, slowly surrounding it.

Eventually, Abi extended her fingers as far as they could stretch around the girth and they didn't quite reach all the way around.

"Oh, baby!" Abi gasped, apparently surprised by the thickness of the pole she was gripping. Almost instinctively, she started gently pumping her hand up and down, moving the skin over the inner hardness. Each time her hand came up the shaft, the skin covered most of the beautiful purple head. Then, when she slowly, delicately moved the skin back down, the head was completely revealed, showing us just how awesome this incredible cock was.

Again and again Abi slowly, deliberately, stroked this mighty thing up and down until a small amount of clear liquid appeared at the very tip.

I gasped this time.

"What is it?" I asked, completely transfixed.

"Oh," Abi smiled, "it's precum. It means he's about to cum. Let me see how it tastes." and with that she learnt forward, moving her face towards the world class tool, and opened her mouth.

Now she eased her tongue out and slurped, nice and slowly, the dark purple head. I watched as she dragged the liquid from the end of this cock, into her mouth with one long, slow, skillful slurp. Once inside her smirking mouth, she savoured the flavour and swallowed.

Now she turned to me, "It's fucking amazing. Try some."

I edged forward on the bed and the movement of my pussy on the mattress took me by surprise. I was super sensitive down there and my little mini was absolutely soaked! I wanted so badly to rub myself off, and I knew it would've taken seconds, I was so turned on.

Instead, I concentrated on the huge column in front of me and poked out my tongue to taste it. The first thing I noticed was how hot it was. Followed by the smell. I could feel the heat on my face from this thing and the smell of clean flesh took me over. I surrendered any inhibitions and opened my mouth as wide as possible.

Pushing my head even further forward, I felt the hot, purple head push it's way between my lips. I carried on slurping the precum from the source, as Abi carried on lightly pumping the shaft with her hand, and I allowed more and more of the cock into my eager little mouth.

Now the flavour changed somewhat, and instead of just dribbling out, a powerful squirt of salty liquid blasted from the cock and into my mouth, right onto my lapping tongue. My first thought was to take the cock out and see what was going on, but my overwhelming instinct was to keep my mouth locked around this bucking, squirting shaft, and suck everything that came out of it.

Again it squirted, and the salty liquid filled my mouth. I wasn't thinking of any consequences now, I was just completely taken over by the experience and swallowed that incredibly delicious mouthful.

I returned to slurping that head, and was rewarded with another intoxicating load, which I duly swallowed.

A third blast filled my sucking, slurping little mouth, and this time I felt myself cum. I wasn't even touching myself, but the orgasm ripped through me, as my own juices poured out of me, hot on the mattress below. How hard I came, the pussy juices seemingly unstoppable, soaking my underwear, my thighs and the bedding, as I continued to suck this beautiful rod in return for its delicious reward.

At last, a fourth and final squirt filled my mouth. It didn't feel as urgent as the others and I hummed encouragingly into the cock as it finished off in me, drooling onto my grateful tongue.

"Mmmmm" I explained to the boy, letting him know that I appreciated every last drop he could give me. I felt it start to soften in my mouth and although I didn't want it to end, I nonetheless felt deeply satisfied at a job well done.

Eventually, Abi stopped stroking and the cock attained a softness that made it feel unappealing in my mouth and I let it flop out. Now I could see it again, it looked pretty ridiculous, and I found myself giggling at it. Not that it was any different to any other cock I'd seen, it's just how different it seemed now compared to how awe inspiring it was before.

I looked across at Abi to see if she felt the same about it, but she was looking at me with a very quizzical look.

"Well," she concluded, "I think you've got the hang of that!"

"Yeah," I replied with a grin, "I reckon I could probably do this for a living!"