Adventures of Silky #3 – Who Blue?
Adventures of Silky #1 & #2 should be read first
Well, I sure am learning fast. In less than a week I've gone from innocent to lust crazed hottie... at least, I've seen a cock, made it cum, had my first orgasm (nice!) and both had my pussy licked and licked Jessica's.
But all I know about blow jobs is that they involve mouths and cocks. I, like, understand the idea, but don't know the mechanics. But George, my trainer, is going to fix that.
"You did good eating Jessie, Silky." Praise for my licking skills! "I have to tell you the truth, you passed a big test."
"A test?"
"Yes, I set you up. I bought that crap car, made Jessica wear the skank make-up and clothes, and instructed her to be a constant total bitch to you. Did she do that?" George asked.
"I'll say! She was, like, a total harridan. But I like her more now, because you can't lick the pussy of your enemy."
"What I wanted was to see if you would be kind or nasty. You did well. In the middle of the first pussy licking you ever had, you still thought about her. That's important to me." George smiled, and said "You're going to fit in well here. Now, are you ready for a blow job?"
"I'm here to learn, sir." And I saluted like a Marine... somewhat ineffective, in that I was naked, my red hair a mess, my eye shadow smeared, and my untrimmed red fire crotch was wet and dripping.
"Well, we're going to do a classic blow job. Kneel down on this pillow," he commanded.
I obeyed.
He stepped up so that his swollen cock was right in my face. "Now, do this like you did with your hand, move your head, lick it, whatever seems good. I'll guide you."
"Yes, sir," I replied, an eager student.
So I gently kissed the taunt purple head. Then I tentatively licked the underside of it, and I felt him tremble. Good so far. I leaned a little more, opened my mouth, and let the glans slide over my lips. Cocks are smoother than tongues, and bigger. Now I had it in my mouth, and I sort of tongued it while I slid it in and out of my mouth. George seemed to be happy, he was breathing hard.
Then I pulled back, and took his meat in my little hand. I bent my head, and began to glide my tongue up and down his shaft, but not to the head. He groaned. I started kissing and nibbling along the shaft, and finally slid back up and took it in my mouth again.
"You're great, Silky, you're a natural," he sighed.
I experimented with seeing how much I could get in my mouth, and found that if I was careful I didn't gag and could really get his rigid shaft down my throat. I skated back from that, and focused on just licking right under the head. Since I had a free hand, I cupped my left breast and began to squeeze my nipple. I was getting really turned on with the power I held with one orifice. I would have touched my own pussy, but George had sternly warned me of the dangers of masturbation. I had to depend on others to make me cum.
George really liked my oral ministrations more than the deep throat, and as I skimmed his delicious abergine plum, he made a hasty trusting and rewarded my worship with a glorious ejaculation of hot joy juice in my face. I was able to get most of it in my mouth, and ow, don't get it in your eye, it burns. I blinked away the salt, stared into his eyes, and smiled wickedly as I slurped up the last gobs, and rimed my mouth with cum.
"Fantastic. I didn't have to show you anything!" I beamed with pleasure at his praise.
"Thanks. You've been, like, so kind to teach me all this stuff. I would be like lost without you," I replied.
"I think you're ready for the big time, Silk. Are you ready to fuck?" He was very serious.
I, like, swallowed his cum load to hide my anxiety, and nodded my head. "I'm ready" I said.
"First you have to get me ready again. I really emptied the old sac with that great blow job. Why don't you two girls kiss each other, while I watch?"
I had already picked up that a lot of George's lust was like, in his head, and he really wanted to see images that aroused him. Apparently two teen girls naked together did the job.
Jessica patted the bed beside her, and I jumped to her side. "Forgive me for being such a bitch before?" she asked.
"Of course, you were following orders." I kissed her as I said this, and she responded enthusiastically. Since she had cleaned up, we were able to concentrate on the non-verbal oral communication, so to speak. Non-verbal if you excuse the moans and gasps.
Jess's hand touched me between my legs, and I quickly mirrored her action. The moist warmth of her cunt lips was pleasing to my fingers, and I slid one in like an oiled cat. She responded, and soon our fingers were thrusting more than our tongues, as we fought to breathe.
