Will J.J. hook up with Lisa? Will Aaron seduce Jen?
Monday, June 6. “Dude, I know who else I can hook up with: Danielle!” J.J. suddenly exclaims as he and Aaron hang out after school. “Dude, that chick is weird. She thinks that she’s still a teenager,” Aaron replies, looking askance at his cousin for even making the suggestion. “Yeah, dude, she’s super weird. But she has one fucking hot body! And I know she likes guys our age! She’s already banged 3 football players that I know of,” J.J. replies. “Plus, her husband is never around! I’m going to text her!” “Whatever, dude,” Aaron responds skeptically. “How do you have her phone number anyway?” “I did her lawn last summer. She talked about ‘dating’ me, but she said I’d have to wait until this year, when I was 16,” J.J. explains. “So, 15 is too young, but 16 isn’t?” a puzzled Aaron asks. “Guess so…but at least that means you’re safe, dude!” J.J. reassures his cousin with a laugh. Soon, his phone is pinging with a response from Danielle, and he texts her back. “Dude, she works out! You’ve seen her! Those tits, that ass!” J.J. waxes enthusiastic about the 42 year old MILF. His phone pings again. “Danielle says hi!” J.J. now informs Aaron. “Tell her I said ‘yo,’” Aaron replies unenthusiastically. Suddenly, Aaron’s phone pings. “Who is this? I don’t recognize this number,” a puzzled Aaron asks, showing his phone to J.J. “That’s Danielle, dude. I gave her your number!” J.J. replies. “Thanks a lot, dude! Looks like I might not be so safe after all,” an exasperated Aaron replies. Just then, J.J.’s phone pings as he receives another text, this one from Donna. She has the house all to herself again tonight and her pussy is wet…
“Oh my god!” Donna screams loudly, throwing her head back on her pillow. She’s in her bed, flat on her back, with J.J.’s face thrust between her wide open legs. “Mmmm…this is some good pussy!” he says, working the blonde’s clit with his tongue, and with a finger inserted deep inside her love slot. “Oh yeah, J.J. baby, eat that pussy!” the MILF begs him. Suddenly, she starts letting out a series of loud gasps. “Oh my god! Oh my god!!!!” she moans. J.J. can feel her entire body quiver and heave, her second orgasm since he started feasting on her sushi. He doesn’t let up on tormenting her pussy; taking her clit into his mouth, he starts lightly nibbling it with his teeth. “Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!” she gasps, thrashing her head from side to side on the pillow. The stud briefly lifts his head to look up at her. “Yeah…I think I’m gonna make you cum three times before I fuck you…” he announces, before putting his tongue back to work again…
…”Holy shit!” J.J. groans as his tool spews out a thick load of genetic slime deep into Donna’s pussy. “Yeah, baby! Give me that load!” the blonde MILF cries out, as the stud feels his tool spurt again and again. Finally, his orgasm spent, the sweat soaked teen withdraws his dick from Donna’s love box and throws himself down beside her on the bed. “Thank you, baby!” the blonde purrs as she nestles herself up against her young stud for a post-coital snuggle. The two lie there quietly for a moment and then Donna starts giggling. “What’s so funny?’ J.J. asks quietly, almost in a whisper. “You forgot your underwear on Friday!” Donna now informs him, trying to suppress another giggle. “Oh, yeah…I did…my bad,” J.J. replies, remembering now that his briefs had somehow become separated from the rest of his clothes when he put them back on after Friday night’s fuck session. “Well, Frank found them! And I told him that they were our son’s,” Donna continues, struggling to control her giddiness. “So Frank said, ‘they’re too small to be Junior’s’ and I said they must have shrunk in the wash!” she continues, dissolving into a fit of giggling. “Junior is 6 foot one!” she finally manages to blurt out, before bursting into helpless laughter again. “Yeah, that must have been funny,” J.J. replies, rolling his eyes inwardly as Donna convulses with laughter in his arms. She’s so fucking good! he thinks, marveling at the ditzy blonde’s skill in bed. But what a fucking airhead!!!
Tuesday, June 7. The petite, serious looking young woman answers the knock at her front door. Her attitude is pleasant and polite, but very reserved. “Hello, Aaron. How are you?” she asks her caller, allowing herself the slightest of smiles. Catie, 27, was the librarian at Aaron and J.J’s suburban high school before she left to take a better paying job at the public library in the City last year. As the two exchange pleasantries and Aaron explains why he’s calling on her, he can’t help reflecting that she looks just the same as he remembered her in the school library. Just home from work, she’s wearing a crisp, spotless white blouse, dark skirt, dark hose and black flats. At 5’3, she’s slightly shorter than Aaron, and her long, dark brown hair is tied back in a tight bun, which serves to accentuate her prim, serious demeanor. She had always reprimanded both Aaron and J.J. for their sometimes boisterous behavior in the school library, but there was never any hard feelings or really harsh words exchanged between the three of them. “Yes, Aaron, you can do my lawn for me. My husband is away all summer doing a research project, so I really could use some help around here,” she agrees. “Cool!” Aaron replies, pleased with the information that her husband is conveniently absent, just like Jen’s. “You had just better behave yourself, though. I remember how you were at Valley Vista!” she admonishes him gently, again allowing herself a prim little smile. “Oh, you won’t have to worry about that!” Aaron assures her, flashing her a winning, boyish grin with his braces.
Wednesday, June 8. “Wow, dude! You’ve lined up a lot of chicks!” an impressed J.J. exclaims as he and Aaron walk home after getting their weekly after school blow job from Destiny. Aaron has been telling his cousin all about the women that he’s arranged to perform lawn services for. “Dude, even if you don’t bang all of them this summer, you’ll have pussy lined up for next year!” J.J. congratulates him. “But Catie, the librarian? You really think you’re going to bang her?” “She’s kinda like a challenge that I’ve set for myself, dude,” Aaron explains. “Well, good luck, dude! She’d actually be pretty hot if she would just smile every once in awhile. And she does have a nice rack, even though she always keeps it covered up,” J.J. admits. “I’ve got a feeling about her, dude. I think there’s a wild chick deep down under that prim and proper exterior,” Aaron replies. “I hope you’re right, dude! I hope you score with her!” J.J. responds.
Thursday, June 9. J.J.’s and Lisa’s tongues entwine together with intense carnal hunger as they exchange a scorching kiss. They are sitting on the sofa in the sun room of Chip and Lisa’s house, clasped in each other’s arms. Lisa, as usual, is barely dressed in a skimpy thong bikini and high heels; J.J.’s jean shorts are bulging with a pulsating erection. The teen had come over to hang out with Chip, who has conveniently disappeared; Lisa greeted the young visitor, invited him into the sun room and soon found herself making out with him. J.J. now slides his hand towards Lisa’s bikini top, which barely contains the bountiful boobs, with their hardened, aroused nipples. Her hand gently stops his and breaking their kiss, she softly murmurs, “J.J., we can’t.” “Why not? Don’t you want to?” the stud asks, moving his mouth in again to meet hers. “It’s not that I don’t want to…but I’m married! I can’t do this to Chip!” the blonde beauty explains, adroitly dodging J.J.’s lips. “But Chip wants it to happen…” J.J. murmurs, making another reach for her lips with his own. “I know he does, but…” Lisa begins, disengaging herself from her teen lover’s embrace and getting to her feet. “…It’s what he wants now. He does everything on a whim. Six months from now, he’s going to hate me for doing it and hate you, too. You don’t know him like I do,” she explains. “But, if we did it just this once…” J.J. suggests. “It wouldn’t be just once. You wouldn’t be satisfied with that…and neither would I…” Lisa admits, looking away from the teen and lowering her eyes. “But…” J.J. tries again. Lisa cuts him off. “You’d better go, J.J. I’ll tell Chip you were here and he can call you,” she states firmly. The frustrated teen stud, his unsatisfied boner still bulging in his shorts, finally admits defeat and leaves.
Friday, June 10. After school, J.J. and Aaron hang out at Aaron’s house, shooting hoops in the driveway. They pause in their game to turn to watch as a little red sports car zips down the street; it begins to slow as it nears them, its turn signal blinking. The car pulls into the driveway next door and the driver, looking over at them, gives a friendly smile and a wave. “That’s Jen! Come on, let’s go over there and you can meet her!” Aaron announces. The two sweaty, bare chested teenage studs walk over to Jen’s driveway. She gets out of her car and pauses to greet them. “Hi, Aaron!” she calls out cheerfully. She’s dressed in a white tank top, jean skirt and sneakers with no socks. Tantalizingly, she wears a pair of shades; is she sizing up the two good looking young studs behind their dark lenses? “Yo, Jen! This is my cousin, J.J.” Aaron introduces them to each other. “Hi, J.J!” Jen greets him with a smile. “So are we still on for next Thursday?” she now asks Aaron. “Yeah! First thing in the morning!” Aaron replies. “Cool! See you then!” Jen responds. She then turns to go into the house, but pauses for a moment. “Nice meeting you, J.J.! I see you over here all the time, but now I finally got the chance to meet you!” The two studs watch as the shapely beauty enters her house and then turn and walk back over to Aaron’s. “She wants it, dude! I can tell,” J.J. assures his cousin. “She sure doesn’t act like it, dude,” replies Aaron skeptically. “Dude, trust me. She’s gonna make you wait, she’s gonna make you work for it, but by the end of the summer, you’re going to be balls deep in that,” a confident J.J. assures him.
“J.J., baby, I wish I could tell you something different, but, like, I can’t…” Kerri says in a dejected tone as she holds J.J.’s hand in both of hers and looks deeply into his eyes. In what’s becoming a familiar scene, the two are sitting on the sofa in her living room, J.J. with a full erection that will again go unsatisfied. “But, I thought you were going to check your crystals or whatever you do…?” the teen stud asks in a perplexed tone. “I did but, like, I was getting these weird vibes…like, I just don’t know…all these vibes about triangles and, like, the number 3…” she tells him. “Triangles?” a puzzled J.J. repeats. “Yeah, it’s just, like, weird…” the visibly frustrated and perplexed hippie replies. “Well, I better get going,” J.J. says, getting up from the sofa. Now that he’s fucking Donna, the need to bang Kerri is no longer urgent, and he’s quite simply getting tired of being jerked around by the spacey hippie chick. “Okay, here’s all the vegetables for your mom,” Kerri says, scurrying over to her table and handing J.J. a box full of produce. “Oh, and there’s some berries in there, too.” She then takes a large bunch of bananas and puts them in the box as well. “And those are for you! I bought them at the supermarket!” she says, indicating the bananas. “Bananas? For me? Why?” an even more puzzled J.J. asks. “They’re loaded with, like, all kinds of nutrients, they really help your digestion…and they increase sperm production! So you better eat them!” the hippie replies, giving the teen a mischievous little grin. More confused and frustrated than ever, J.J. carries the box out to his car, gets in, and starts on the short trip home. Aaron’s fucking Megan tonight, but I’m not getting laid! he thinks in frustration. As he drives, he starts to reflect more philosophically on the week’s events. I’m fucking Donna, but I struck out with Lisa and Kerri this week! Only one out of three! Not cool. But at least I’m getting pussy again!
Tuesday, June 14. A grunting, sweating J.J. hammers away at Donna’s pussy. The two are having another one of their marathon fuck sessions while Donna’s husband works the night shift. J.J. has already dumped two loads into the slutty blonde MILF’s love box; the pressure in his balls is building steadily as he thrusts his way towards yet another climax. Suddenly, the ring tone on Donna’s phone sounds. The sound startles J.J., but it doesn’t break the seasoned stud’s carnal rhythm; he keeps thrusting away with machine like precision. Donna reaches over to her nightstand, fumblingly picks up the phone and answers it. “Hello?...Oh, hi honey!...yeah, I got that thing out of the way in the garage…” Her conversation with her husband is conducted with J.J. grunting steadily, his face just inches from the phone. “Oh, that’s the washing machine making all that noise…” Donna stifles a little gasp as she absorbs yet another hammer like pelvic thrust from her teen stud. “No, there’s nobody here with me…I gotta go, honey!” Disconnecting the call, she puts the phone back on the nightstand. “Everybody else texts…he still has to call people!” Donna giggles in good natured exasperation. Her giggle instantly dissolves into a moan; J.J. is hitting it just right. “Oh yeah, J.J. baby! Fuck me!” she gasps. Soon, she finds herself tumbling headlong into a string of multiple orgasms…
Wednesday, June 15. The last day of school. The two stud cousins are finally free for the summer. “Let’s go see Destiny!” Aaron suggests, anxious to celebrate their freedom with their usual midweek blow job in the back room of the convenience store. “Destiny has the day off, dude,” J.J. informs his cousin. “No way! We gotta get our hump day head!” Aaron exclaims. “Yeah, but who’s going to give it to us?” J.J. asks. Briefly he considers taking Aaron over to Donna’s house so that the ditzy blonde MILF can blow both of them, but then he remembers that she’s tied up with her kids that afternoon. The two boys ponder their dilemma for a moment and then Aaron has an idea. “Dude! I know! Let’s call Michelle!” J.J. is less than thrilled at the idea. “Michelle? She’s really not that good, dude,” J.J. states, remembering a less than perfect blow job that the blonde teen had given him several months ago. “Dude, she’s getting better! She’s been getting a lot of practice!” Aaron replies enthusiastically as he taps out a text to the young slut and then hits send. “She’s been sucking every dick that she can get!” “Well, I guess so…” J.J. agrees reluctantly. Aaron’s phone pings and he reads the answering text from Michelle. “Dude, she says come on over! Let’s go!” “Okay, I guess I’ll give her another chance…” J.J. finally agrees. “Dude, she’s a lot better! I got head from her a couple of weeks ago and it was so fucking good!” Aaron assures his still skeptical cousin.
“Hi, Aaron! Hi, J.J.!” Michelle greets the two cousins at her front door with a big smile. A petite 14 year old, Michelle has long curly blonde hair, blue eyes and braces. She also has a bratty personality that rubs many of her classmates the wrong way. Right after her birthday in January, she started her career as a dick sucker. Young, inexperienced and clumsy, her first encounter with J.J. had been less than satisfactory; the stud had to finish by jerking himself off into her open mouth. Since then, she has ramped up her head game and developed her technique; there are now three dozen teenage boys from Valley Vista who have been happily serviced by her. “Yo, Michelle, I heard your mom caught you!” Aaron calls out as the dick hungry blonde leads the two boys to her bedroom. “Yeah, she walked in on me last week,” Michelle admits, replying to the question over her shoulder as they make their way to her room. They enter her bedroom and she drops to her knees in front of the studs. “So, what happened?” J.J. asks, curious to hear how the awkward scene played out. “Nothing. She didn’t say a word. She just turned and walked right out of the room.” Michelle replies as she starts undoing J.J.’s jean shorts. “She knows she can’t stop me!” She pulls down J.J.’s shorts and then his briefs and his erect love worm springs out in front of her face. Aaron has already pulled down his shorts and Michelle aggressively reaches out and pulls down his briefs, freeing his stiffened, throbbing pecker. While keeping a firm grip on Aaron’s dick with one hand, she starts her double head game by taking J.J. in her mouth…
“Dude, you were right about Michelle! That was some good head!” J.J. remarks appreciatively to his cousin as they walk home from Michelle’s house, both of their loads now swimming around in the little blonde slut’s belly. “Told ya, dude!” Aaron exclaims triumphantly in response, as he zips up his fly. “So, dude, do you eat pussy?” J.J. now asks his cousin. “Yeah…I guess…sometimes…” Aaron replies noncommittally. “Dude, trust me. Learn to eat pussy. You’ll have those married chicks right where you want them,” J.J. counsels the younger stud. “Yeah, I guess I really should do it more…” Aaron agrees hesitantly. “Practice on Megan, dude. We want you to have good technique when you’re eating Jen’s pussy!” J.J. replies encouragingly.
Thursday, June 16. Aaron eagerly starts his new career as a neighborhood entrepreneur. His first customer is the gorgeous, dark haired Jen. He knocks on her door and is stunned when Jen opens it clad in a skimpy blue thong bikini. “Hi, Aaron!” she greets him cheerfully. Aaron’s eyes almost pop out of his head. Jen’s boobs are practically spilling out of her bikini top, and her thong leaves almost nothing to the imagination, with just barely enough material to cover her vaginal mound. Suppressing a giggle, she says, “Oh, don’t mind the bikini! I’m going to get some sun! You can start with the back yard!” With her thong nestled deeply between her gorgeous, rounded ass cheeks, she leads Aaron through the house and out the back door, the young stud’s eyes riveted on her shapely, undulating rump. Now tormented by a throbbing erection, Aaron strips off his t-shirt and gets the mower out of a little shed standing in the back yard. As he starts up the contraption, he watches Jen slip her feet out of her flip flops and lie down on an outdoor chaise on the deck. She stretches her gorgeous body out, pointing her pretty, delectable little toes at the sky. With her shades on, she seems completely oblivious to Aaron’s presence as he plies his work, back and forth, across the back yard. Even with the sun not yet at its zenith, the teen starts working up an intensive sweat, his erection a persistent companion as he finds himself unable to resist stealing glances at the sunbathing beauty. She’s torturing me! She must be doing this on purpose! he thinks. It's a relief for him when he finally finishes the back yard and he can go around to the other side of the house and mow the front lawn…
Friday, June 17. “Hi, Aaron!” Catie greets the young stud at her front door. She has just gotten home from work and is in her typical blouse, skirt and flats, but today she gives him a warm, friendly smile, flashing her dazzling white teeth at him. Her smile, as well as the sparkle in her blue eyes, light up her face, revealing just how attractive a young woman she really is. Aaron is surprised; her friendly demeanor today is in complete contrast to her cautious, reserved attitude and constrained, thin lipped smile from their last meeting. She lets him into the house and leads him through the living room, into the kitchen and then out into the garage. As he follows her, Aaron sizes up her petite little frame. She actually does have a hot little body! he notes to himself approvingly. ”There’s the mower…there should be gas in it. If not, there’s the gas can. And the weed whacker is over there,” she announces, pointing out the tools of his trade that the teen will be using. “Thank you, Aaron! I really appreciate this! It would be such a hassle for me to try to do this myself!” she now says, turning to face Aaron and giving him another warm, fetching smile. “I’m just glad I could help!” Aaron replies, now sizing up the sexy young librarian’s rack. J.J. is right, she does have big tits for such a tiny little chick! he thinks to himself. “And, starting next week, I’m going to have Fridays off for the rest of the summer, so you can come over earlier in the day, if you like!” Catie now informs him. “That would be cool!” Aaron replies. “So, how’s J.J.?” she now asks. “He’s doing good!” Aaron responds. “Tell him that I said hi!” Catie says, shaking her head and letting out a little giggle. “The things that you guys used to get into!” she laughs. “Yeah, I guess we kept you busy!” Aaron concedes, flashing his braces at her in one of his boyish grins. “You guys made me laugh so much!” a beaming Catie now reveals. “We did?” Aaron asks incredulously. “You sure did! Of course, I never let you see it! I used to have to walk away from the reference desk or I would have burst out laughing!” she replies, all of her former reserve melted away with a radiant smile…
“Yeah, man, just wait until you hear this new tune! I think it’s going to be the big break that I’ve been looking for, man!” Chip enthuses to J.J. It’s now early evening and the two are in Chip’s sun room, sitting at opposite ends of the sofa, where only last week, the teen stud had been making out with Chip’s wife. Just then, Lisa appears, dressed in a typically skimpy red bikini and red stiletto pumps. J.J. is astounded by her appearance; he’s never seen her looking more beautiful, and almost immediately his pecker begins to stiffen. The gorgeous blonde gives him a quick glance and then, without acknowledging him, clicks her way over to the sofa and seats herself on the open cushion between the two men. She turns herself sideways, so that she’s facing her husband, with her back turned to her teen lover. Her transparent effort to ignore him only serves to arouse J.J. even more. “Hey babe, I was just telling J.J. about that new tune that I wrote! I can’t wait to play it for him!” Chip declares with almost boyish enthusiasm. “Oh, yeah! It’s way cool!” Lisa readily agrees, turning her head to catch a glimpse of J.J. out of the corner of her eye, before quickly turning away again. Just then, Chip’s phone pings. He checks his texts, and getting up from the sofa announces, “Hey, babe, it’s Chad texting me. He needs help working on his car. I promised him that I’d help.” He immediately starts moving for the door, allowing Lisa almost no chance to protest. “Are you taking J.J. with you?” she asks. “No, I’m going to be gone for awhile. You two can just hang until I get back,” he suggests, almost tripping over himself in his haste to get out the door.
As the door slams behind him, Lisa turns in her seat, facing forward, still not looking directly at J.J. “He’s probably going to be gone all night. He’d rather spend time with Chad than with me. I’m starting to see more of you than I see of him,” she says. “Is that such a bad thing?” J.J. asks, flashing his tinsel smile at her. “No, I never said it was,” she murmurs. She finally turns her head to look at her stud. “Do you like this bikini? I just bought it the other day!” she asks. “Yeah, it’s hot!” J.J. agrees, almost drooling, his dick now fully erect and straining at his shorts. “I picked it out just for you. I knew you’d like it,” she says, looking her teen stud in the eye, and gently placing her hand on his knee. “Oh, yeah, I like it!” J.J. assures her as their lips home in on each other. The young couple lock lips in a searing kiss, reaching for each other ravenously with their tongues. J.J. starts moving his hand towards Lisa’s bikini top, just as he did in their last encounter. This time, she doesn’t stop him. The stud breaks off from their kiss, and as Lisa lowers her eyes in surrender, J.J. boldly reaches behind her and undoes her bikini top, freeing her luscious boobs. She makes no protest, and as J.J. works her titties with his hands, the two kiss again. No longer able to control her long suppressed desires, Lisa starts moving her hand up from the stud’s knee, up to his thigh, closer and closer to his bulging manhood. As they break their kiss again briefly to catch their breath, Lisa looks deeply into her stud’s eyes and murmurs softly, “It looks like Chip is finally going to get his wish…”
A giggling Megan tumbles into bed with Aaron. She positions herself on her back, legs spread, anticipating the insertion of her stud’s love wand into her wet, willing pussy. To her pleasant surprise, Aaron ducks his head down between her thighs. “Aaaaaron…whatcha doin’???” the little redheaded minx squeals delightedly as she feels the tip of the stud’s tongue tentatively poking and probing at her mound of Venus. “Just eating a little pussy,” Aaron replies, as he starts to focus his attention on Megan’s clit. “Mmmm…I can see that,” she purrs in response, starting to squirm with pleasure. “Oh!…Oh, yeah!...Mmmm…up a little bit more…Oh, yeah! Right there, baby!” She lets out a loud, delighted yelp as Aaron’s tongue, clumsily at first, but with increasing skill and self assurance, starts pushing her steadily towards climax…
Lying on his back in bed, J.J. lifts his head off the pillow and lets out a deep groan of pleasure as he watches Lisa work his stiffened love worm with her mouth. As the blonde engulfs his swollen pecker down to the balls, he lets his head drop back on to the pillow. “Oh, shit!” he groans. Naked except for her heels, Lisa pulls her mouth off his dick and then starts licking it with her tongue, like a stiffened flesh lollipop. “Here I am, sucking your dick…hopefully Chip will be happy,” she declares, before sliding her tongue down the length of the stud’s rigid shaft, all the way down to the balls. Gripping his tool tightly with her hand while slowly stroking it, she takes his sweaty nut sack in her mouth and works it, eliciting yet another deep groan from the teen. The beautiful blonde gives his balls another lick with her tongue before turning her attention back to his tool. She catches the clear, oily fluid leaking from the slit with the tip of her tongue, savoring both its taste and its consistency. “Mmmm…precum! I love it!” she purrs. She begins moving her mouth steadily upwards, kissing and licking the stud’s body, moving higher and higher up to his chest until finally, she slips herself into his arms. Her lips reach for his and they exchange another passionate kiss. “I’m ready for this, J.J. It’s what Chip wants…and what you want…” she murmurs breathlessly. “What about you?” he asks quietly. “I want it more than either one of you do,” she assures him, her blue eyes drilling deeply into his.
The two quickly position themselves to answer the urgent summons of nature, which can no longer be denied. Lisa, still with her heels on, spreads her legs wide, her love slot beckoning a welcome to the teenage stud. J.J. pushes his hips forward. The tip of his love spear, oozing a steady flow of precum, brushes past the hungry pair of vertical lips and pushes its way further and further into the warm, wet embrace of Lisa’s pussy. “Yeah! Oh, yeah!” she murmurs, looking up into her stud’s eyes, as more and more of the rigid shaft disappears inside of her. She lifts her legs off the bed and points her stiletto heels at the ceiling, as deep inside her, the stud’s stiffened love worm is caressed in the velvet embrace of her pussy and bathed in its love juices. J.J. pulls his hips back and then slams them forward again. Lisa, still gazing up into his eyes, lets out a gasp and reaches up to grip one of his biceps with her hand. J.J.’s first pelvic thrust is followed by another and then another. He soon finds his carnal rhythm, hitting the pussy deep with every stroke, Lisa’s wide open stance allowing him to achieve maximum penetration. The blonde screams in ecstasy, as the young stud hammers her into a string of orgasms. “Oh yeah! Right there! Right there!” she cries out as the teen’s 8 inch love wand hits just the right spot again and again. Finally, feeling the first twinges deep within his balls, the stud redoubles his efforts, putting more speed and force into each thrust and propelling the blonde into another, even more intense series of screaming orgasms. “Oh my god! Oh, my god!” Lisa screams, her orgasmic cries ringing in J.J.’s ears as his balls explode, blasting a thick, slimy flood of his nut scum into the furthest depths of her pussy. “Oh, shit!” J.J. gasps, as his tool spurts again and again…
“Oh, J.J.! Oh, baby!” Lisa moans looking up at the now heavily shadowed figure looming above her, as he steadily plows her pussy. The long summer day has finally come to its close; it was still daylight when the blonde and her teen started fucking but now it is well past sunset, and with no lights on in the bedroom, she can only see the darkened outline of her stud. Five times was not enough for either one of them; both are determined to drain J.J.’s balls dry. Lisa revels in the sound of her lover’s gasping and grunting as he hammers away at her, in the feel of his sweaty, muscular flesh as she runs her hands all over him and in the humid heat thrown off by his body. “Oh yeah, baby! Cum for me! Cum for me!” she begs him, as she senses him slipping past the point of no return. The stud’s balls spasm forcefully, propelling his massively depleted sixth load of the night into Lisa’s pussy. The stud gasps loudly, gripped by the force of his ejaculation, as a delighted Lisa welcomes every spurt of the man slime that’s being splattered into her. “Oh yeah, baby! Yeah!” she moans. Soon, they are cuddling in the darkness, Lisa entwined in the sweaty embrace of her adolescent stud. “I’m so glad this happened, J.J. You were so good!” she whispers, running her hand over the stud’s heaving chest, delighting in the feel of his still rapidly pounding heart. “We did it for Chip, remember?” J.J. whispers in reply. “Oh yeah, this was all for Chip!” the blonde replies, embracing her stud even more tightly and laying her head on his sweat soaked shoulder.
Saturday, June 18. “Two down, one to go!” J.J. enthuses triumphantly to his cousin as they hang out together Saturday evening. “I’ve been fucking Donna and I finally fucked Lisa last night! Now, I’ve just got to fuck Kerri!” he declares happily. “That hippie chick? Why even bother? You’re already fucking two hot blonde chicks,” a perplexed Aaron asks. “Because, dude, you can never have too much pussy! Besides, I can tell that she’s a wild ride!” J.J. explains. “You wanna meet her? I have to go over there to pick up some kind of herbal shit that she made for my mom,” J.J. offers. “Yeah, I guess I can go with you. How did you ever meet this chick anyway?” Aaron asks as the two get into J.J.’s beat up old compact car. “She grows her own organic vegetables and sells them in town at the market on Thursdays. She really hit it off with my mom, so she’s always giving her free vegetables and herbs and all kinds of shit like that and mom usually sends me over to her place to pick them up,” J.J. explains as they start on the short drive to the hippie chick’s pad. “By the way, dude, did you get any last night?” J.J. asks, always concerned about his younger cousin’s sexual wellbeing. “Megan. Six times,” Aaron replies, smugly aware of his own prowess. “Way to go, dude!” J.J. congratulates him. “She always empties my balls,” the younger stud replies with satisfaction. “And…?” J.J. prompts him. “And I ate her out! I made her cum twice before we fucked!” Aaron responds proudly.
Parking outside Kerri’s house, J.J. taps out a quick text informing her of his arrival. The two studs walk up to the front door and the petite hippie opens it for them. “Hey, Kerri. My mom wanted me to pick up that herbal stuff that you have ready for her,” J.J. informs her. “Oh, sure! Come in, J.J.!” she beckons the teenager, opening the door wide for him and Aaron, who follows him in. “And this is my cousin, Aaron,” J.J. announces introducing the two to each other. “Hi, Aaron!” Kerri greets him with a friendly smile. “Yo,” Aaron replies in a nonchalant tone. Suddenly, Kerri’s mouth drops open and she takes a step backwards. Putting her hands to her face she exclaims “Wow! Wow! This is, like, SO heavy! Wow!” “What?” a startled Aaron asks, looking for reassurance to his cousin before looking back at Kerri. “This is it!” Kerri exclaims in response. “I mean, you’re it!” she corrects herself, grabbing a bewildered Aaron’s hands and holding them in hers. “What’s she talking about, J.J.?” a now alarmed Aaron asks his cousin. “Yeah, what do you mean?” an equally puzzled J.J. asks. “J.J., remember how I told you there was something missing, something that we still needed for our convergence?” she now asks in a gleeful tone. “Well, he was what was missing! Your cousin!” “What? Wait, so you want to converge with him now, instead of me?” J.J. asks in a shocked tone. “No, baby! No! With both of you!” Kerri replies, now reaching out and taking hold of J.J. with one hand, while still holding on to Aaron with the other. “Both of us?” J.J. can only repeat. “Yeah, baby! Yeah!” the hippie replies. “Remember how I was telling you about all those vibes I was getting about triangles? Now it all makes sense!” Dropping the hands of both boys, she steps back, and facing them, places her hands on her chest. “Woman is the apex,” she announces. She now steps forward again and places a hand on each boy’s chest. “Man is the base. And you guys are like, such a totally strong base!” she assures them, now running her hands caressingly up and down their chests. “So, you align with me AND Aaron?” J.J. now asks. “Oh, totally! I totally align with both of you! The alignment of the three of us is just, like, so perfect! It was just, like, totally meant to be!” she enthuses. “That is SO heavy!” J.J. agrees, playing along with the hippie’s pseudo-mystical ravings. “What are you two talking about?” a clueless, bewildered Aaron now asks, still unable to follow the jargon bandied between his two companions.
“Dude, we’re gonna get laid!” J.J. assures him in a whispered undertone as Kerri steps back from them again. “I wanna know what you guys look like,” she now announces. “Take your clothes off!” “Wow! She’s not wasting any time!” Aaron exclaims to his cousin. The two boys quickly pull off their t-shirts before getting out of their jean shorts and then their briefs. “Come on! Get naked! The shoes, too!” the hippie chick orders them. Soon, both studs are standing there completely naked, except for their backwards baseball caps. Both of them are anticipating sex: J.J. already has a full erection; Aaron’s love worm pops out of his briefs in a semi-erect state and rapidly hardens into a full fledged boner as Kerri looks on in delight. “Wow! Wow!” she exclaims, obviously pleased with the two young studs that she’s destined to converge with. “You guys are big!” she exclaims delightedly. “Let me see you play with them!” “Wouldn’t you rather play with them?” Aaron asks, eager for the hippie to deepthroat his stiffened tool. “Come on, dude! Let’s give her what she wants!” J.J. murmurs to his cousin. Both boys drop their hands to their erect tools and slowly begin stroking. “Yeah! That’s cool! Real cool! Get them good and hard!” the hippie exclaims, watching them with a delighted grin on her face. Both studs are starting to ooze precum when Kerri suddenly calls out “Stop!” Both boys stop pulling on their dicks and give her a puzzled look. “Move your hands!” she now orders them. Both boys drop their hands to their sides and stand with their pulsating, throbbing peckers pointing at the ceiling. “Wow! Wow!!! You guys are SO big! Nature has really smiled on both of you!” Kerri exclaims approvingly, standing in front of them, grinning broadly. “Okay, put your clothes back on!” she now orders them abruptly. “WHAT??? I thought we were going to fuck?” a shocked Aaron exclaims. “Not tonight, baby! It’s not time yet!” Kerri replies, picking up Aaron’s underwear from the floor and handing it to him. “But we’re all ready to go!” J.J. protests, the veins in his erect dick visibly pulsating. “J.J. baby, we gotta wait until everything’s aligned perfectly! We can’t rush this!” Kerri explains, giving him a serene, untroubled smile. “You gotta be kidding me!” Aaron cries out in exasperation. “Dude, it’s okay. We’ll get dressed and leave,” the more mature J.J. replies calmly, cramming his stiffened junk into his briefs. Both boys get dressed again, J.J. quietly, Aaron grumbling bitterly under his breath, as Kerri watches them. When they’re fully dressed and turning to leave, the hippie chick scurries up to J.J. and takes his hand in hers. “Oh, J.J. baby, don’t be mad at me! Everything’s got to be, like, just right when we converge! It’ll be best for all three of us!” she says earnestly, her eyes darting back and forth between the two cousins. “Don’t worry, we’re not mad, are we dude?” J.J. says reassuringly, to which Aaron can only mutter under his breath. “I’ll text you!” Kerri calls out after them as they leave the house and walk back to J.J.’s car.
“Shit, dude, take it easy!” Aaron cries out, wincing with pain as his aching, sperm bloated balls are jolted by J.J. hitting a bump in the road. “We’re almost back at my house, dude. You can jack off in my bathroom,” J.J. replies, nursing his own pair of painfully swollen nuts. “Dude, I can’t believe she did that to us! She gave us blue balls!” Aaron cries out indignantly. “Dude, she didn’t do it on purpose. That’s just the way she is,” J.J. replies in an understanding tone, gripping the steering wheel tightly in an effort to absorb some of his agony. “You still don’t want to fuck her, do you?” Aaron asks incredulously, gingerly shifting his position in his seat, trying not to jar his tender man pouch again. “Yeah, I do and I’m going to fuck her. And so are you,” J.J. replies calmly. “Oh, no! Count me out! I’m not getting anywhere near that crazy chick again!” Aaron replies heatedly. “Dude…” J.J. begins; he stops, grits his teeth and digs his hands into the steering wheel as they hit another bump in the road, while Aaron lets out a pained exclamation of “oh, shit!” After they’ve absorbed this fresh spasm of pain, J.J. continues, “Dude, you’re going to fuck her, too. We’re going to have a threesome!” “No way, dude! Look what we’re going through because of her!” Aaron counters indignantly. “Dude, that’s the whole point. You heard her. She’ll only fuck me if she can fuck you, too. So if you don’t fuck her, then I won’t be able to fuck her, either, and all this pain that we’re going through will be for nothing,” J.J. explains. “We’re in this together, dude.” J.J. finally pulls into his driveway. Suffering intensely now, both boys practically break down the door to J.J.’s house, rushing through the living room past his startled parents. J.J. bolts to his bedroom, Aaron to the bathroom, where vigorous yanking of their love worms finally puts an explosive end to their ordeal.