Chapter 6

I groaned helplessly and gripped her head as she brought me over the brink. She pulled back slightly and squeaked in surprise when the first spurt jetted out into her mouth, but then she sped up even more, eagerly sucking me to an intense finish when she realized it was really happening. I cried out, sounding almost in agony, and she squealed, half in glee, half in revulsion as I filled her mouth with my thick warm goo. I gripped her head, slowing her. I pumped myself in and out of her sweetly suckling, tickling mouth, throbbing and spurting, sighing out in ecstasy. Finally, I came to a shuddering stop. She held still, gently sucking and massaging my dick with her tongue, making me flinch and shudder. Everything tingled. She looked up at me with shining wet eyes. Tears were trickling down her cheeks from the exertion of my impulsive thrusting and spurting into the very back of her mouth. She looked absolutely gorgeous.

Finally, she slowly, carefully pulled off, sucking firmly as she went so as not to spill a drop. There was one final slurp and it was over. I shivered again at the gorgeously intense tickle. She turned her head downward and to one side, swallowing, as though it took a great deal of effort. Then she smiled up at me, and licked her lips again. I throbbed and she gave it a little kiss.

“Wow. That was a lot,” she said, panting a little. “You musta really needed that.”

“Apparently.”

“And apparently, I’m really good at it, for a first-timer.”

I just nodded.

I put myself away. She wiped her chin with the back of her hand and the bottom edge of her shirt. She helped me pull my pants back up. Then she popped up off the floor and bounced a little, like a bunny coming out of a burrow. It was like she’d merely been down there tying my shoe, and not giving me the most amazing experience I’ve ever had in my life. I looked at her, dazed, feeling drunk and tingly all over.

“Okay. So how was I? Think Devon’ll be impressed?”

“Oh God, Mandy ... I can’t even explain...”

“Try.”

“Well, it’s kind of like ... Imagine every bit of love in the entire universe all gathers together in one place and somehow wraps around the most sensitive part of you all wet and pretty and slippery and ticklish, the most gorgeous kiss you’ve ever felt, and it just loves you and adores you and makes you feel the closet thing you’ll ever get to being in heaven before you die. That’s not even close to the experience you just gave me.”

“Wow...” she said, looking into my eyes with entranced awe. “I think I just found my new favourite activity in the whole world. I kinda wanna do it again. But I guess Devon’s next on the hit list.”

I let out a troubled sigh, reaching up to caress her cheek.

“I still say you shouldn’t even bother with him. There’s no way he deserves something that amazing.”

“I don’t care if he deserves it. I wanna do it so he’ll think I’m awesome!”

“But he’s way too old for you! He’s 20. You’re my age.”

“Well that’s the whole idea! D’uh! If I can score with him, it means I’m super-amazingly-sexy-crazy-hot.”

“You already are all those things. You don’t need this guy to prove it.”

I wanted to hug her. I was feeling so emotional and gooey in the head. But she started strutting around the room as she talked, out of my reach. I stayed by the door, watching her curves, watching her body move. My dick still felt wet and tingly in my pants. It was like her mouth was still on me, or at least some sort of ghost of her mouth. It made me want to hug her.

“Oh, you totally don’t understand girls at all, Jeremy. It’s all about the ego! I want him because he’s got experience. Guys my age would fuck anything on two legs with a hole. Like Brian there. If I woulda dropped my panties and spread right there in his basement, he would have whipped it out and fucked me like a desperate little boy, no questions asked. But Devon, he can have any girl he wants. He doesn’t have to desperate and impatient and stupid. He’ll fuck me like a real man.”

“You don’t really understand guys either. Just because he’s older, doesn’t mean he wouldn’t still fuck you like an desperate little boy.”

“Look at this,” she said, gesturing around to the four walls. “He’s got his own place. His own car. His own money. That’s hot! He could have any girl he wants. And if he wants me, that makes me amazing. Besides, he’s got a hot body too. Didn’t you see those pics? At the very least I get laid by a guy with a smoking fuckin’ bod. I can’t lose here. Don’t you get it?”

I reached out and grabbed her as she strolled past me again, stopping her.

“Mandy, you just blew me because you didn’t know anything at all and wanted to practice. I don’t think you really know enough to make these kinds of choices.”

“Listen to you. You sound like some kind of guidance counselor from an after-school special.”

“Well, it’s true!”

“Well, it’s not like you were fighting me off just now. Maybe you make bad choices too.” She tapped me on the chest with an accusing finger.

I didn’t know how to reply. She had me there.

“Maybe you’re just jealous of this guy,” she said with a naughty grin. She pinched my cheek.

“I’m worried about you, Mandy. Shouldn’t I be protective of my own cousin? I don’t wanna see you get hurt.”

She flashed me a devilish little grin, raising one eyebrow.

“Oh, I can assure you, it won’t hurt one bit...”

“Are you even safe? What if you get knocked up?”

“Don’t worry. I’m safe.” She made a pill-popping gesture. Somehow I wasn’t reassured. “Quit tryna cock-block, Cuz. It’ll be fine.”

“So you’re just gonna wait until he gets home and leave me sitting in the living room while you take him upstairs for a hot sweaty fuck?”

“You don’t have to stick around if you don’t wanna.”

She pulled her arm out of my grasp and walked to the window.

“Now you’re just being stupid. Of course I’m gonna stick around! You think I’d leave you with him?”

“You’re gonna have to leave me with him, at least for a little while ... Question is, do you wanna be around to hear me screaming his name as he fucks me?”

She bent over and rested her elbows on the window sill, thrusting her gorgeously round young bottom backward at me with an arch of her back.

I didn’t answer her. She changed the subject.

“Well, you could just fix the problem yourself, you know. Come take me, right here and now. Make me so satisfied I completely forget Devon even exists. You were big and strong and tough a few minutes ago... master. But what about now, when it really matters?”

She was bent over at the window as she said this. Her back was arched. Her ass was thrust upward, high and proud, inviting, with only a skirt and panties in the way of me accepting the offer.

“You’ve already gotten me in more trouble than I can deal with. I’m gonna be messed up for years after this.”

“So make it worth the trouble. Tight, soaking wet little virgin pussy here. Yours for the taking. Or you can just leave it for Devon. Your choice.”