*Author Notes: This is a story I am working on that is actually a choose your own adventure story, and can be found
here on Chyoo
(a sister site to this one), where you can add new lines to the story if you wish. It is also Part 2 of Blowjob Universe, and would best be read with Part 1. Thanks guys.*
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You step through the door, and immediately everything goes black.
You hear a voice from far away
"Welcome to a world of complete throat degradation....
Where all your blowjob dreams come true...
Welcome David.... enjoy your stay..."
Right before you regain consciousness, a beautiful white horse appears before you.
"If you ever need help or want to change something about your fantasy heaven, my name is ABLE MASTER, say my name and I will gallop and come assist you...."
You crack your eyes.... there are blue skies above you. Well, that was fucking weird. A fucking horse to assist me? You brush off the weirdness.
You have a raging boner, like always.
You sit up. You are in the middle of a forest, and it appears to be Fall. The weather is not too cold or hot, it's perfect.
"Was it all just a dream?" You say out loud.
Looking down, you notice you still have sweatpants on. Upon further inspection, you have a good amount of spit around the top part of your pants.
Ahhh. Kristi. What a gagger. You smile. Maybe it wasn't a dream after all. This is Blowjob Heaven.
Standing up, you survey your surroundings. Off in the distance is a small cottage, and beyond that, a yellow brick road. You think you can see someone working the fields of the cottage.
Behind you, you think you can hear voices coming from the woods.
Impatiently, you set out for the cottage. Now that you think about it, you are extremely hungry, so the women in this universe better know how to make sandwiches! There is literally no end to your male chauvinist pig thoughts as you make a B line straight towards the tiny cottage.
The house is a classic tiny Nantucket style cottage, with smoke coming out of the chimney. Beautiful carnations are planted around the house along with an assortment of many more beautiful flowers. Dresses are hung out to dry on a line to the left of the house. You are far too stupid to notice any of this, and instead focus your gaze on the small girl using a hoe to turn up ground while gardening.
"Heh. Hoe. Heh. A hoe using a hoe."
You laugh to yourself. You are a dumbass. A dumbass with a raging hard-on.
"Excuse me LADY!"
You wave to the woman, practically running at her. She has on what appears to be working clothes from the 1800s, like some sort of peasant.
As you get closer, you see that it is a blonde girl wearing a blouse of some sort with cloth fastened by a leather belt round the waist, with a somewhat ragged dress. Despite the peasant, almost poverty like clothing, you see that it surrounds a very pretty young woman. Perky breasts and a shapely ass curve in the front and back of the ragged clothes. The girl is hott. Perfect.
The blonde looks up at you in surprise, and stops working in the garden
"Moooooom! Moooooooom!" she races up into the house.
Dismayed, you start to walk up to the house.
Before reaching the entrance an older version of the peasant girl, a 30 something blonde, walks out the front door.
"Oh my!"
She crosses both hands across her chest. Beautiful blue eyes stare at you from a pretty, yet middle age face. You can tell that she is at the age where wrinkles are starting to appear, but not to the point where she has become unattractive. Dressed in ragged clothes similar to her daughter, there is still a good bit of cleavage that indicates a fine pair of tits.
The two of you stand facing each other in the doorway. She doesn't seem to take offense to your raging hard-on bulging out of your sweatpants. You break the silence with your idiotic demand.
"I'm hungry. I want food."
The hott older blonde smiles humbly.
"My name is Ms. Erickson. My daughter's name, (oh how rude of her not to introduce herself!) is Sarah."
She looks down at your cock, eyes widening.
"Please, come in and help yourself to whatever you feel like. If you want to take a seat in our living room, I will make you a nice meal to eat sir."
She lowers her head and curtsies as you rudely walk by her into her house.
You walk in and plomp your ass on a wooden chair in the living room. You look around. Although it's nothing much to look at, it has a homey feeling. Definitely a comfortable little house.
"Where the FUCK is your daughter?!?!"
You yell to Ms. Erickson impatiently. Fuck, whatever happened to male chivalry? Not in this universe.
You can smell food as Ms. Erickson starts to make you a meal in the kitchen. It's hard to stop thinking about Ms. Erickson's tits. They may not be super huge, but they were definitely big enough to fuck.
You think to yourself, Lady, I'm hungry but I also have other needs.
"SAAARRAAHHHH! SARAH GET IN HERE RIGHT THIS INSTANT!"
Ms. Erickson's angry voice startles you.
You can hear someone hurriedly run into the kitchen. In hushed tones, you can make out what sounds like scolding. Ms. Erickson is clearly not happy with whatever Sarah has done. You make out a few words.
"....so rude.....throbbing.....our guest....bad manners....not in this house...."
Abruptly the scolding stops and Sarah leaves the kitchen, entering your room, walking up to you with her head bent, looking at the ground.
You admire her as your cock twitches in your sweatpants.
With curly, short blonde hair and blue eyes she appears to be a much younger, sexier version of her mother. Although her tits appear to be just a B cup, she has a perfect face with a cute pointy nose that curves slightly upwards. You notice it's very similar to that hot news anchor Meg Kelly from your favorite news network from when you were alive. Her firm ass rounds out the back of her peasant dress.
You reach out and give it a slap, as Sarah jumps in surprise. Yeah. You are about to be king of this castle, you think to yourself.
"I'm so sorry for earlier sir."
She sheepishly states.
"I need to work on my manners. I would just like to apologize...."
She rolls her eyes. You decide you don't like this girl's attitude.
"Do something useful while your Mom makes me a sandwich"
Luckily she is not that tall, and that gives you the ability to reach up and grab a handful of her blonde curly hair on the back of her head.
"Oooohh!"
Sarah exclaims while getting grabbed, her head bent sideways from the force of you pulling it straight down.
Forcefully, you pull her face to your sweatpants where your cock rests, until she is on her knees, face pressed against the spot where Kristi so willingly coughed up your last ejaculation about an hour earlier.
Sarah, although clearly surprised by the force of your actions, looks angry yet unperturbed. Her angry face is kind of cute.
Lifting your ass up, you clumsily pull your sweatpants down so that your naked dick flops out directly against Sarah's face.
Having not washed earlier, the smell of Kristi's dried spit and your old jizz fill the room with a musky, post-blowjob smell.
Not bad for you, smells like victory.
Unfortunately for Sarah, you have both of your hands on the back of her head, with her nose pressed against the side of your shaft and deep into your gross balls.
It wasn't that long ago that Kristi had her mouth at the base of your shaft, phlegm and spit oozing out of her throat and coating your testicles. The dirty muskiness of your ball sack fills Sarah's mouth and nostrils.
"MMMMmmmmmmffffffff!"
Sarah tries to say something, but you keep her mouth pressed hard against your smelly junk to keep her quiet. Slowly, your dick is getting harder.
Sarah's hands go from her lap, to your knees, to your arms, back to her lap, finding no comfortable place to rest. Her two beautiful blue eyes stare at you with what appears to be disgust.
"Hey, not my fault, you didn't even offer me a shower lady. Bad Manners"
"You do need to work on your bad manners honey!" says Ms. Erickson as she agrees from the kitchen.
Temporarily pulling her face back by her hair, your grab Sarah's tight ass with your other hand and re-position her body so that it is now leaning over the right side of the chair, with her face directly over your cock. This way, you can have her mother bring you food from the front while you impale her daughter's mouth from your right side.
Everyone wins!