Her mouth opened as she bent over, taking him into her.
She closed her lips over his shaft and bobbed up and down, reveling in the feeling of the hot, hard, yet also soft phallus sliding over her tongue. She pushed down until it pressed against the back of her throat, then lifted.
Over and over, she took him into her, swirling her tongue around him in the way Gus and Lois had shown her as they taught her how to love a man.
Stacy pushed down on him and relaxed her throat, guiding him further into her body, causing him to arch his hips, driving him even deeper. She had to stop, not quite having him entirely inside her. She pulled up, then pushed back down.
After several attempts, she pushed and felt her nose press against his body. With a hum, she lifted, then pushed back down, excited and happy to take such an amazing thing all the way into her body.
So this is what another penis feels like. She lifted her head, pressing her tongue against his shaft as it slid by. When she had only his head in her mouth, she swirled her tongue around, noticing how his cock felt different than Gus’.
Her brother’s cock was the only one she’d ever taken inside her body. But now, so unexpectedly, a new, different one was inside her.
It’s not in me down there, but it is inside me. My second guy, she thought with excitement. The act of taking Mick into her body filled her with a budding confidence.
Gone was the heretofore feeling of inadequacy she didn’t even know she had. She realized she felt less of a woman, more like a girl still, when she compared herself to Lois and the others.
Each of them made love to all the guys. Sometimes all of them in a single night. She was nervous about doing things with anyone but Gus.
But now, as she willingly sucked Mick’s cock, she was truly becoming an experienced woman. She had something to compare with. A new point of reference sexually.
Now she felt fully grown. A woman that makes love to men. Her fingers moved in her panties, sending warm, wonderful feelings throughout her body. The feel of a new dick inside her amplified those feelings, and she was getting lost in the amazing sensations coursing through her as she worked Mick’s shaft.
Demi turned and looked wide-eyed as Stacy’s head bobbed up and down. She lifted her leg and swung over to sit by Mick. He looked up, then down, a grin growing on his face. He reached out and placed his hand lightly on Stacy’s head as his eyes clenched tight.
Stacy was too lost in the intense feelings of the second dick she’d ever sucked to notice him twitch. The signal for his impending orgasm differed from Gus’.
When his first pulse of semen splashed in the back of her throat, she almost backed off. Instead, she pulled her lips tighter around his shaft and gently moved up and down, encouraging him to empty himself into her.
Loving how the hot cum spurt into her mouth, she swallowed and quickened her fingers between her legs, making her spasm, then explode as the last of his cum settled onto her tongue. She could hear his panting as she sucked him hard, wanting all he had as she moaned around his cock in her ecstasy.
She slowly lifted, releasing him, and sat back, winded.
“Wow,” Lois said as she looked over at her, a gentle smile on her face. Stacy opened her eyes and looked over at her. “You okay, sweety?”
Stacy smiled languidly, nodding, her breasts moving up and down as her breathing slowed. She grinned, then lay back, her legs moving straight out, bumping into Mick’s feet. He wiggled them against hers playfully, making her giggle.
He turned his head and looked at her as she lay near him. She turned and looked at him.
“Thank you,” he said softly, his eyes soft. “That was beautiful, like you.”
She smiled at him, then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She took a deep breath, then said, “I didn’t plan on doing anything like that.”
He nodded. “Are you alright?” he asked, his brows furrowing a little.
She smiled and nodded. “Mmmhmm, I am.” She reached over and patted his arm. He took her hand and gently pulled her to him. She rolled over and lay next to him. He kissed her gently, cupping her boob.
She broke the kiss after a few moments, then got up and went over to the table. She retrieved the tray off the floor and poured herself a half glass, then sat on the couch, sipping the sweet, strong drink.
“Your slaves are waiting, master,” she said, smiling. “I think they’ve been bad while I was doing things to you. You may need to punish them,” she smirked.
Demi giggled and pinched one of Mick’s nipples hard. He squawked, then rolled and pulled her to him. Lois reached over and pulled her back, ending up in a tug-of-war with Demi in the middle, laughing.
Stacy sighed and smiled, still feeling his hard, long cock in her mouth. She remembered the taste of his cum, and how different it was from Gus’.
Stacy sat and watched as Lois and Demi made love to Mick on the soft, fur carpet.
She wondered how Gus and Bob were doing over there with Samantha. She hoped they were making her squeal.
Gang bang night had been a great idea. Leave it to Lois to come up with something this fun.
—***—
September 1982
“What do you think?” Demi looked around the supper table hopefully.
No one spoke up for a few moments. A few throats were cleared, and a few deep breaths were taken.
Gus looked around from where he sat at the end of the table. Demi was on his left, next to Stacy, who sat next to him.
“Ah,” he started, then paused, looking for backup. With a small sigh, he went on. “I don’t know, Demi. They’re nice enough, I guess,” he looked around again for help.
Mick came to his rescue from the other end of the long table. “I know you’ve become good friends with them, and that’s great,” he said, then gathered his thoughts. “But, well, you’re closer to them than we are, is all.”
“But that’s how you guys get closer to them,” Demi countered, sounding reasonable.
Mick smiled. “It may seem that way to you, but for the rest of us…”
“What do you mean, ‘for me’?” she demanded, her brows furrowed as she glared at him.
“Um… it’s just, well, sex is a little different for you. It’s easier for you to share yourself. You’ve always been more… open,” Mick said, trying to bring down the escalating tension.
“Sweety, you’ve always said sex was a way for you to show people you care for them. A way to build relationships, friendships,” Lois said from Gus’ right.
“Right! Exactly!” Demi smiled at her friend. “See?” She asked the table, looking around.
“What I’m trying to say is it’s not like that for us,” Lois countered softly. “It’s more… deep, I guess.”
“You’re saying I’m shallow?” Demi asked her, frowning.
“No! No, not at all. That’s not what I meant,” Lois quickly said.
“Then what do you mean?”
Lois sighed. “You’re more comfortable having sex with people who aren’t that close to you. Friends, and the like.” She looked around, then said, “We need to have a deeper connection, I guess, before we’re comfortable doing it with someone else.”
“But you did it with Jake and Jenny! What about that? Are you saying you’re in love with them now?” Demi countered, getting annoyed.
Lois looked away, then looked down. Gus spoke up. “Demi, we did it with them because it was what we needed, like… closing a chapter or something. There was all this history between us, and we needed to work through the feelings that were still raw.
“After we did it, we knew we’d never do it again. We care about them. Love them as friends, but we’ll never be with them again like that.”
“Well, I think you guys aren’t being fair,” Demi huffed, sitting back hard in her chair. “I’m not asking for that much,” she pouted.
“But baby,” Bob said, “it actually is a lot. We’re talking about making love with someone. That’s what you’re asking for,” he sighed. “At least, that’s what it would be for us. I think I speak for everyone else here when I say that.”
Heads nodded. Demi glared around the table. “I thought you guys would back me up on this!” She threw her napkin down and pushed her chair back hard, making it squeak across the floor. She stormed down the hall and slammed the door to their room.
A few minutes later, she carried a small bag with her as she stomped down the hallway past the kitchen. They heard the front door open, and Bob called out loudly, “Babe, where’re you going?” He stood up and hurried around the corner, but the door slammed shut.
She had already started down the road when he stood in the open doorway, looking out. He watched as her lights receded, then turned, going out of view. Going away.
—***—
“Is he home?”
Lois looked up from the table, her homework spread around her. “Oh, hey. Um, no, he’s working late.”
“Oh,” Demi said softly, looking down, her shoulders drooped. She sighed, then turned toward the hallway.
“Demi! Wait a minute,” Lois said. Demi turned and looked at her. Lois smiled softly at her friend. “Come, sit down for a bit.”
Demi walked back slowly, then pulled out a seat across from Lois. “How are you?” Lois asked quietly, looking into Demi’s red-rimmed eyes. The skin around her eyes was puffy, and there were dark circles under them.
“Okay, I guess,” she said quietly, not meeting Lois’ eyes.
“You’ve been gone a lot.”
Demi nodded and sighed. “Yeah. I don’t know. I’m just trying to figure stuff out.”
“We missed you. He misses you.”
Demi chuckled ruefully. “Sure, he has. Probably been screwing that ginger.”
Lois shook her head. “No, he’s been working a lot, and moping around here, missing you.”
Demi looked up, and Lois thought she might cry. After a moment, she said, “It’s not fair.”
“What isn’t?”
Demi scowled, and said forcefully, “You know damn well what! I wanted you guys to welcome them. They’re great people. If you just gave them a chance,” she trailed off, shaking her head.
“Demi, we’ve been through this. We don’t want to… you know. Be with anyone else,” Lois said softly.
“But I do.”
They both sat there and sighed. Demi looked over at her friend, then gave her a sad smile. “I don’t know what to do,” she said softly, then stood up and went to her room, closing the door gently.
Leave a Reply