Chapter thirteen - "I need a smoke? Who has a cigarette?"
The guys all went for their clothes to get Kathleen a smoke, but Anthony was first to find his this time. Unwilling to share with one another, with me the only non-smoker in the group, it's funny how they were all so cheap with our cigarettes, back then, but not so cheap to give Kathleen a free cigarette. No doubt, making us think we were doing something for her, making us believe we were real men, instead of virginal young adults, lighting her cigarette was something that we all watched Humphrey Bogart do with Lauren Bacall or Clark Gable do with Carole Lombard. As if taking a lesson from one of the movie stars we watched on our little black and white television sets, Anthony leaned to her and lit her cigarette, while she reached out and stroked his cock. As if this was all a dream and she was our sexual fantasy, erotic, fairy Godmother, she inhaled and let out a big cloud of light blue smoke.
"Tell me if I'm right," she said looking from one to the other. "Was that your first blowjob?"
They all looked one from the other looking as if they were afraid to admit it and waiting for one or the other to admit it first.
"Yeah," said Joey.
"Yeah," said Stephen.
"My first," said Ralph.
"Me too," said Anthony.
"Did you enjoy me sucking you off?"
"Yeah," they all answered at once.
"So, tell me, what was the best part," she said taking another drag of her cigarette, while letting out a bunch of circles with her snapping jaw.
"When I came in your mouth," said Ralph.
"Me too," echoed the other three.
"I don't believe it," she said smiling proudly. "What are the odds? I never expected to pop the cherry of one virgin and I popped the cherry of five." She looked at them again. "Except for Freddie, who I just fucked silly, all are virgins?"
"Yes," they all answered nearly together.
"That's terrible. What's wrong with you guys? I lost my virginity twenty years ago, when I was 15-years-old and my boyfriend was the same age. Have times changed that much? Here it is modern times, 1968, in the midst of the sexual revolution and all of your guys are still virgins at 18-years-old. I lost my virginity seventeen years ago, when all of you were 1-year-old," she said with a laugh. "Well, we'll have to do something about that, now, won't we? We can't have you going through another birthday without getting laid. I need to make you all some first time, sexual memories."
She took another big drag of her cigarette, before extinguishing it in the ashtray and letting out another big cloud of smoke.
"Okay, who's first? Who wants to dip their cock in my pussy, first?" When no one responded and when no one volunteered, she pointed to Ralph and Anthony. "Okay, you and you," she said to them. "Let's go in the bedroom where we'll be more comfortable. Follow me boys, so that I can make you men."
I watched Kathleen lead the way to the bedroom with Ralph and Anthony in tow giggling behind her. She had such a nice ass. Never have I met anyone so comfortable with being naked. They were both so excited that they were giving one another high fives and clowning around punching each other in the shoulder and giggling like school girls. Once in her bedroom, Kathleen sat on the bed waiting for them to stop goofing around.
"You guys act like children. Come here," she said to Ralph. "You've gone soft. Let me suck you hard, again."
He walked to her and she fondled his semi-erect cock, while looking up at him with her sexy blue eyes, before stroking it to an erection and then taking in her mouth to blow him again. As soon as she started blowing Ralph again, I got an erection. It was so hot to watch Kathleen give Ralph a blowjob. I stood in the doorway watching the action, while Joey and Stephen sat on the couch with their backs to the sexual activity going on behind them.
After all the stories that Stephen told us about seeing his big sister naked and after all the stories that Joey told us about seeing his mother naked and seeing down the blouses of so many women in the supermarket, they're disinterested behavior surprised me, as much as it baffled me. How could they not watch Kathleen fuck Ralph and Anthony? This was a monumental moment in our sexual development. Not only were Ralph and Anthony getting laid for the first time, but watching Kathleen fucking and sucking two men was our first group sexual experience.
I wondered what the Hell was wrong with them. They're weird. For as long as I can remember, having known them since the first grade, they've always been weird. Maybe, they're just tired from the blowjob that Kathleen gave them. Maybe, they didn't want to get too excited watching the action between Kathleen, Ralph, and Anthony, while waiting for their turn, but if it was me, I'd be standing there, as I was standing there then, and watching the action, while hoping for another turn fucking Kathleen or getting blown by her. A memory never to forget, she was an incredible woman and I couldn't get enough of her, even if it was only watching her having sex with someone else.
I watched Kathleen remove Ralph from her mouth and climb in the middle of the bed. She made herself comfortable by arranging her pillows beneath her head and putting one in the small of her back. Definitely, no doubt, as if she was a professional call girl or hooker, she had done this before.
"No," she said when Ralph tried to mount her. "I'm not wet enough, yet. Go down on me, first. Lick my pussy. Eat me." She looked at him sitting motionless at the end of the bed. "What? What's wrong? You never licked a pussy before? Oh, for Christ's sakes."