Suck April down
From Torg Adventure
I was suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of lust that had sat in hiding until now. Without thinking, I eased my head down and licked her cock as I held the base of it in my hand. April practically leapt off the seat, and her groan filled the car. Her obvious pleasure urged me on, and I had her cock in my mouth before I knew it.
"Oh, God, that's hot. Suck her!" my sister shouted, one eye in the mirror.
The taste of her cock was good, not as fragrant as Jenny's pussy. I emulated what I could of Jenny's technique and what I liked about blow jobs. I bobbed up and down, used my tongue all over the shaft, and paused from time to time to just lick it. My mouth not being used to giving blow jobs, I rested a lot, using my hand to jerk her off. Having something soft but stiff in my mouth was tremendously arousing. It poked into sensitive crannies in my mouth that droves me nuts with desire. I couldn't believe that sucking a cock could be so good, but when it was attached to a sexy girl, it was heaven.
I moved my hands up to her lovely round tits. As I bobbed up and down on her cock, I mauled her breasts, squeezing them hard and pinching the nipples. April's moans got more urgent and her body writhed like an eel.
"Oh, my God! Yes! Yes! Unh!" April screamed as her body shook. Then my mouth was filled with a pulsing shaft and hot cum. The cum didn't taste like much of anything, but it was so sexy filling my throat. I felt terrific, powerful, that I had been able to make April come, like the first time I went down on a girl's pussy and made her scream my name. I swallowed and sucked some more, trying to keep April orgasming longer. Her back was off the car seat, her body arched as she climaxed. She whined and whimpered as she came. Then she collapsed.
I gently cleaned her off, licking and sucking her cock until I was done. She laid there, panting hard. I looked up at her, holding her eyes with mine.
"I love you," I said, my heart bridging the gap between us instantly. Tears ran from her eyes as she grinned at me and sobbed. I moved up to hold her body and rolled to put her head on my shoulder. She shifted and then settled in to just let years of hurt run out of her eyes. She cried and sobbed for twenty minutes as Jenny drove in silence. I held her and stroked her hair in comforting affection, occasionally crying in joy at my new feelings.
Then April leaned up and kissed me hard on the lips, then pushed her tongue into my mouth. I welcomed her intrusion and kissed her back passionately. We kissed for five minutes, getting more and more excited, until she broke off and rose up a bit to look me in the eye.
"I love you, too," she said, another tear running down her cheek. "And I love you, Jenny," she said as she turned to the front.
"I love you, April," Jenny replied, her eyes in the mirror.
We just rested with the thrum of the tires and the whoosh of passing cars as the only break in the quiet.
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