Acrobatics 6 - Mary Gets a Tongue Lashing
Over the sound of their breathing came the thuds of Mary's footfalls toward them. She sat down next to Joan.
"Wow! I thought you two were just going to play doctor. But I never had a doctor's visit like that!"
They gently laughed as if it was totally natural to have Mary come close and comment on their sexual experience. They looked up at her and Mary's wide eyes were riveted on Jack's raging hard dick, with Joan's hand still resting loosely around it.
Mary broke the silence. "Does a vasectomy mean you can't have orgasms?"
"No, I have orgasms and I ejaculate. It's just that there are no live sperm."
Joan playfully stroked up and down one time.
Mary continued. "Oh...So it's harmless, kind of like a finger."
Jack hesitated before answering and in that moment he could hear over the earpiece, "Uh oh!"
"Well I guess theoretically it is sort of like a finger."
Joan couldn't contain herself. She burst out laughing but she never did let go of his dick as she joked.
"It doesn't look like a finger." Joan stroked up and down a couple of times. "It doesn't feel like a finger." She looked up at Mary with a big grin. "It must be a miracle of modern medicine!"
With that Joan raised her eyebrows in a questioning look as she pulled and pointed Jack's dick at Mary. Jack sat frozen as Mary smiled and shrugged her shoulders while nodding yes. Of course Jack was smiling too. Joan did not let go until Mary was seated with her much smaller hand partially around Jack's dick. They sat like this for a moment as they heard Joan clinking bottles together in the ice chest.
"I've never had a good look at a penis before."
Mary was sitting cross legged and Jack was on his side with his shorts just below his dick. Mary's hand began to move more in a caress than a stroke. It still felt really good to Jack.
He slowly sat up to face Mary with his legs spread outside of her. His shorts were stretched between his upper thighs and his dick was proudly protruding straight up with Mary's small hand on it.
She unfolded her legs and draped them over Jack's as she scooted a little closer. His eyes automatically zeroed in on her pussy. Unlike Joan, Mary's thinly covered pussy was just a small slit.
Jack looked at Mary's pixie face and she was still engrossed with her study of his cock up close. As she placed her other hand on him Jack took a better look at her tits. Mary had excellent posture which made her tits project prominently even though they were not large. A third or a fourth of a grapefruit was about the size and shape of one breast. Jack really wanted to reach out and caress them but he hesitated for some reason.
Instead Jack reached around her arms and lightly touched the inside of Mary's legs. She began to actually stroke him. Mary may not have gotten a good look at a dick before but he was pretty sure she had done this.
Jack groaned, "Unghhhh!"
Mary increased her movements in response to his enthusiasm. As she moved her body to stroke him, Jack moved his hands back and forth along her thighs. Mary and Jack got into a rhythm of moving their upper bodies forward and backward more and more. With each move forward Jack moved his hands further up the inside of Mary's soft white thighs and then kissed her.
Jack was starting to feel the effects of her hand job. As he would lean back she would give his cock a couple of pumps. Then as Jack leaned forward he began to kiss passionately and place his hands directly on Mary's small slit of a pussy. He leaned back for two good pumps. He leaned forward and French kissed while rubbing his fingers on her pussy through the material.
He leaned back and his balls boiled in anticipation with her strokes. He leaned forward and pulled that damn material to the side with one hand as the fingers of the other hand fingered up and down that small, hot, wet pussy. Mary's head jerked straight upward as she remained leaning backward while Jack stroked repeatedly along her pussy and clitoris.
The next time Mary leaned forward she did not stop with the hand strokes. She continued forward and to Jack's surprise she placed her mouth on his dick. There was no more leaning forward and backward. Jack was close to an orgasm and she wasn't letting go. Mary had gotten on her knees and Jack was propped back on his elbows. She bobbed up and down with her hands around his cock.
Jack groaned, partially to let her know it was coming.
