I found an old notebook as I was cleaning out the attic of the house we recently bought. It was handwritten by a girl named Jenny. I couldn't believe the story that unfolded as I read those old and worn pages written in ink. I decided it was too good and needed to be shared with the world. Here is part 5, unedited.
The next morning mom came into my room while I was still in bed. She was wearing a pair of tight shorts and a white dress shirt tied just below her tits. The shirt was unbuttoned in a way that exposed a lot of bulging cleavage. The clear outline of her dark nipples told me she wasn't wearing a bra. Mom said she wanted to talk to me about girl stuff. I was suspicious after last night, so I just listened.
"Jenny, sweetheart, as pretty as you are boys are going to want to do all kinds of things to your body. And they're going to want you to do all kinds of things to them. I just want you to know that it's not dirty or wrong to do these things. Not if you know what you're doing. I'm curious, Jenny, if you know what I'm talking about or if you've already tried some of these things."
I shrugged my shoulders. She wasn't going to get anything out of me.
"You know when I was your age I was a pretty hot number. That was a long time before I met your dad. All the boys I dated just loved to feel my tits. I always let them. If I was enjoying the date I usually let them take off my bra and blouse - if I was even wearing a bra that is. Of course that would just get us both hot, particularly if he sucked on my nipples. Oh, I'm sorry, Jenny, does it bother you for me to talk like this?"
I shrugged my shoulders again. I couldn't help but glance at mom's hard nipples which were poking through her blouse.
"Anyway, we would usually end up in the back seat of a car kissing and feeling each other. I'll never forget my first hand job. You know what that is, don't you? I was out with this big football player. He was feeling my tits and kissing my neck and ear when my hand kind of wandered over to the front of his pants and started rubbing along his hard bulge. He unzipped himself and pulled out his penis. I touched it with my fingers and wrapped my hand around it. I couldn't believe I was actually touching a real penis. I moved my hand up and down, slowly at first then faster and faster. I leaned over to look at it. It was dark, but I could make out the shiny head and the little slit in the top. I felt him swell in my hand, and then a geyser of white gooey stuff erupted from his penis and hit me square in the face. More and more stuff came squirting out onto my tits, arm and hand. God, I couldn't believe how much there was. I was a real mess. Oh honey, I'm grossing you out, aren't I?"
Actually, she was turning me on but I didn't say so. I shifted so I could put a hand between my legs under the covers without mom knowing what I was doing. She traced he fingers down her cleavage while looking off in the distance, then continued.
"You can imagine I dated him quite a bit after that. He was the first boy to finger me. I'll never forget the first time he did it. When put his hand inside my shorts and his fingers touched the bare flesh of my pussy I almost exploded. Then I felt his fingers go in me. I started humping against him like crazy. When I came I screamed so loud that I knew the people in the next car could hear me. After that I let every guy I dated finger me to orgasm, and I would reward them with a hand job. That was, of course, until I learned how to give blow jobs. You do know what a blowjob is, don't you?"
I nodded my head yes. My fingers had worked me into a highly aroused state where I didn't care what mom knew. I was frantically pumping my fingers in and out of my pussy. Mom had to know what I was doing. As she continued talking, she slid her hand inside her shirt and payed with her tits.
"Jenny, I'm just going to open my blouse if that's okay. Anyway, one afternoon I went to the woods behind the school with this boy from my history class. We sat down against a tree and started kissing. I opened my blouse so he could feel my tits and then unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock - that's another word for penis, but I think you already know that. Anyway, it turned out his cock was really big. I wrapped my fingers around it and pumped up and down. I leaned over to watch. I always liked to watch when the white sticky stuff would shoot out the top, even if it sometimes hit my face.
"As I stared at this beautiful cock he put his hand on my neck and pushed my face closer. It just seemed so natural to open my mouth and let it slide inside. I continued stroking him with my hand and let him thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. I was moving my own head up and down letting him go a little deeper on each thrust. I swirled my tongue over him as his cock moved in and out of my mouth.
"I should have known what was about to happen when I felt him swell in my hand, but I was too absorbed with using my mouth to notice. Something warm and gooey splashed against the back of my throat. When I realized what was happening, I wasn't sure what to do. I kept my lips wrapped around him and let him fill my mouth with cum. You probably know, Jenny, but that's what they call the white gooey stuff that shoots from a boy's cock. Anyway, before he was finished it began leaking from my lips and running down my chin. He finally pulled out leaving me with a whole mouthful of the stuff. I looked up at him and saw the satisfied but drained look of his eyes staring back at me. I just closed my mouth and swallowed.
"After that I became addicted to blow jobs. My dates always got one - well, usually two or three. Whenever I got the urge I would just find the nearest willing male. I even did some of the male teachers and a few of my friends fathers. Once I did the entire football team and coach in the back of a van at their championship celebration party. I must have swallowed a quart of cum that night. In the yearbook you may have noticed my nickname in high school was `BJ'. So tell me, Jenny, now what do you think of your mom."
The image of mom at my age with her lips wrapped around all those cocks, and watching her openly squeezing her naked tits and pinching her nipples had me close to orgasm. I bit my lip to hold it back as long as I could.
"Tell me more, mom, like when you first did it - you know - fucked. Was that with daddy?"
"Heavens no. I didn't meet you dad until I was out of college. Actually I liked giving blow jobs so much that I didn't even think about fucking at first. I'd usually go down on my date after a few minutes of petting and have him cum in my mouth a few minutes after that. He'd finger me to a couple of orgasms and then I would go down on him again. Believe it or not, some of my dates could get it up for a third time, and we're talking no more than an hour or two because I had a curfew. I won't tell you how old I was, but most of the guys were still virgins and I was their first blow job.
"One night I was supposed to go on a double date with one of the older boys on the football team and his friend, only when they showed up there wasn't another girl. They said she got sick so it would just be the three of us. After stopping at the local hamburger joint, we decided to go to a drive-in movie theater and watch some cheesy horror movies. We parked in a place where there were only a few cars so we could have some privacy. We spiked our cokes with bourbon and I got pretty drunk. Jake, my date, put his arm around me so I snuggled up to him. When we started kissing his hand went right to my tits. I was wearing a halter which he easily pulled down exposing my naked tits for him to explore. I forgot all about Mark who was in the back seat watching us.
"Well, baby, you can imagine what happened next knowing my addiction to blow jobs. My hand dropped to the bulge in his pants while he sucked my tits. I unzipped him, dug my hand in his pants and pulled out his naked cock. It was bigger than others I had sucked. I couldn't wait to get my lips on it. I wrapped my fingers around its girth and started stroking him. It was a little tight with the steering wheel, but I had given a lot of blow jobs in the front seat of a car.
"Jake unbuckled his pants and pushed them to his knees. My head dropped to his lap and I felt this wonderful cock slide between my lips and into my mouth. I knew exactly how to use my tongue, lips and hand to extract maximum pleasure. I could tell it was working and knew I was about to feel his thick creamy sperm splashing into my mouth. That's when Jake put his hands on the back of my head and pushed down. His cock lodged itself in the back of my throat and I thought I was going to choke, but I didn't want to lose him. I pushed my tongue down his length and relaxed my throat. I let go of his cock which slid into me until my mouth was pressed against his pubes.
"He was fucking my mouth and slamming my head up and down his shaft, burying his cock down my throat on each thrust. I did everything I could to keep from gagging. When I felt his thick cum erupt in a powerful blast down my throat, I couldn't swallow and started to choke. I was coughing cum, but Jake kept spewing more and more in one stream after another. I wrapped my hand around his slimy shaft and pumped cum all over my face while it drooled from my mouth. I was a real mess when he was finished. It was the first time I had taken a cock in my throat."
I couldn't hold back any longer. I let out a gasp as an orgasm swept through me. Juices gushed onto my fingers which were frantically rubbing my cunt. Mom pretended as though she didn't even notice and continued on with her story, although now she had a hand inside her shorts fingering her own pussy. She climbed under the covers with me and continued her story.
"When I was finished, Jake asked me if I'd do Mark since he didn't have a date. Mark already had his cock out and was stroking it in the back seat. He was even bigger than Jake. I climbed part way over the front seat until I was able to wrap my lips around his cock. My ass was high in the air and bent over the seat, with my legs dangling behind me. I gave Mark the same treatment I had given Jake. He was moaning as his orgasm neared.
