Julie out on her own – Bowling Aftermath
Julie out on her own – Bowling Aftermath – CD/TV/TS, MM
So last time I wrote about how my roommate Mike hooked up with flirty Vicky at the bowling alley, how I knew about it, how Mike knew I knew, and how Vicky knew I knew, but how Vicky didn’t know that Mike knew I knew. Confused? Read last entry!
Anyway, when Mike and I got home that night, we thought it was hilarious how Vicky’s horny lusts had gotten the better of her, how she’d blown Mike in the bowling alley men’s room while I watched over the stall wall, and how he’d accidentally cum a little on her blouse. Now she sort of owed me a favor since I’d “stumbled” onto the scene but was a “friend” and covered for her and didn’t let on to Mike that I knew what happened. Mike had had a great orgasm from Vicky’s great blowjob that night, but by the time we got home, I was horny as hell! I told Mike so, and we both stripped down to our birthday suits, and started “cock jousting”. That’s what we called it when we’d put our hands behind out backs and let our stiff cocks jut out and whack them against each other, kind of sword-fighting with them. There aren’t any real rules to it, it just feels good. Stupid k** stuff, really, but it FEELS GOOD! The first one to cum, wins! Well, like I said, he’d had a great orgasm earlier that night, and I hadn’t, plus I’d had sexy hot busty blonde Vicky blowing her Eve120 smoke in my face (like I soooo hated that! – NOT!) all evening, so it wasn’t long before I was shooting a big load of my sperm all over the carpet.
“Damn, man,” said Mike, “that’s some fucking load! What got you so worked up? As if I don’t know?” He grinned really big.
“Well, dude, it could be seeing that little sexpot Vicky completely ignoring her goofball boyfriend and spending the whole night with us, and sticking her huge TITS in your face every change she got. Or it could be her blowing her sexy smoke in MY face to tease you and supposedly piss me off, which totally turned me on. But mostly I think it was probably seeing her sitting on that toilet seat like a cheap whore, hungry for cock, and you standing there like a Greek God, with your hands on your hips, with your huge prick sticking out, watching her gorge herself silly on your cock!”
Mike’s smile grew even bigger and he laughed. “Yeah, she was really into it, wasn’t she? When I told her she was going to have to get it back into her mouth before I came, I thought she was going to tackle me! I nearly lost my balance! Damn that girl can suck dick!”
I agreed with him. “Yeah, I thought she was gonna flip out when you were pulling out when she gagged, and she was pushing at the same time, and you came on her blouse!”
“I know,” he said, “she did get sort of pissed, but she got over it pretty fast.”
“Uh-huh,” I said, “and now for being a good friend and not letting you know I know what happened, she owes me a favor. I wonder what I can do to collect on that, other than to have her blow more smoke at me, that is?”
“Dang man, I know it’s only been a little while since she sucked me off, but I’m getting horny again just talking about it … and I’m still hard as fuck … do you think you could … ?” His voice trailed off.
I smiled and looked at him. “Give me ten minutes and come to my bathroom. Put your clothes back on. Just your shirt and shorts, no underwear.”
I went back to my room and changed into the closest approximation of what Vicky had been wearing that night. I had an electric blue stretch blouse. I had a white skirt. I put on a pair of black pantyhose. I put on my blonde beehive wig, some big earrings, two pairs of thick eyelashes and pink lipstick. A moment later I heard a knock on the bathroom door. I said, “Hurry, come in!” in my best Vicky voice. Mike walked in and apparently I’d done a good job of surprising him, because his already tented shorts jutted out even further! I said, “Oh good, you got away from Frank! We have to hurry though, we don’t want to be missed! I’m sorry we have to hurry, baby. Now drop those pants, boy, I want you suck that big cock I’ve heard so much about!” Mike played right into it, dropping his pants, letting his huge, hard cock spring up, already dripping with precum, grabbing it at the base with one hand, saying, “Is this what you want, Vicky? Do you want my big dick? Tell me so.” I said, “Oh YES! Give me that cock NOW!” I leaned my head forward and reached around and grabbed his asscheeks with my hands as I rammed my face onto his cock and started sucking hard and fast! He started moaning loudly, much louder than he had at the bowling alley (let’s face it, our neighbors have heard lots of loud moaning coming from our apartment before!) and he started pumping his hips, really fucking my face! I moaned, making “MMMMmmmMMmmmMMmmMMM!” noises, which I knew he loved, bouncing my big fake tits against my legs and his legs as I worked his prick in my mouth with a loving fury. His balls were bouncing against my chin and neck, and they felt awfully big and heavy for someone who’d already cum once tonight. But we had been cock jousting and teasing each other with retelling of the night’s events! As I suspected, he was already very close, because he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me even farther down on his cock, making my take all but about an inch and a half of his shaft (damn, I HAVE to learn to deep-throat him all the way!), which caused me to begin to gag a little, which I really didn’t mind, and which I knew turned him on, too! He said, “I gotta cum baby. Where do you want it, huh? Do you want it on your face, just like in the porn films? Tell me!” God, it was so fucking hot hearing him say that for the second time in one night, and now he was saying it to ME, not Vicky! Well, I wasn’t going to waste the chance! I slid his cock out of my mouth and slid off the toilet seat while I started masturbating him with both hands about a half inch in front of my face and I said, “YES! Yes, you hot hung stud, that’s exactly where I want it! I want you to shoot your big sticky creamy white load of COME all over my slutty FACE! I want you to empty those big hairy BALLS of yours all over me! I want you to drench these big TITS of mine! I want you to mess up my expensive platinum blonde hairdo! I want you to ruin my makeup! I want you to give me a HOT STICKY FACIAL just like in the PORN FILMS that you JACK OFF to! I want you to blow your load all over me, and I don’t give a FUCK what Frank thinks about it because your cock is three times bigger than his! Now cum on me baby! Shoot that cum cannon!” Well, something in that slutty speech must have hit Mike’s trigger hard, because he started squirting one of the biggest loads of sperm I’ve ever seen him ejaculate! Spurt, spurt, spurt! Stream after stream after stream of thick white cream jetted from his pulsing prick, splashing me in the face, squirting over one shoulder, over the other shoulder, up into and onto my hair, into my mouth, onto my lips! I aimed it down onto the blue blouse and painted my huge tits, where the white rivers oozed down the slopes my breasts made, to drip off onto the bathroom floor. I aimed it at my eyes, and closed them at the last instant, to feel the thick gooey liquid sealing my eyes shut, and my own cock throbbed as I imagined how sexy the white sperm would look on the thick fake black lashes. Mike kept coming and coming, breathing heavily, but otherwise, making no sound at all, in an eerie kind of silence. Finally, even as I kept stroking, his penis began to wilt, and the spurts lessened and stopped. He leaned against the doorframe, and started gasping for air. I cautiously opened my eyes, wiping the cum from them (I knew from past times that it stings). I looked up at him and he looked truly wiped out. I stood up, turned around, and looked at myself in the mirror. I was shocked. I’d never seen so much sperm on me before, and for the second cumshot of an evening, it was even more incredible. I had white ropes of sperm criss-crossing my tall blonde beehive hairdo. I gad gooey pools of sperm around both eyes, running down onto my cheeks. My lips were caked with cream and it was dripping off my chin. My electric blue blouse looked like it had a pearly lace pattern of jizz on it, like my tits were snow-capped mountains. I turned around and looked at Mike, open-mouthed.
He looked at me and said, “I’ve always wanted Vicky to talk that way, be that slutty, but I knew she never would. That was a fantasy come true. Thanks for that. I gotta go shower.” I said, “Yeah, me too, go get some sleep, man, you look wiped out.” I got out my trusty Polaroid camera (back in the day before cell phones, remember), and took a few pictures of myself in the mirror to remember the evening by. All the while I was humming to myself, “I made him cum harder than Vicky did, I made him cum harder than Vicky did”
So last time I wrote about how my roommate Mike hooked up with flirty Vicky at the bowling alley, how I knew about it, how Mike knew I knew, and how Vicky knew I knew, but how Vicky didn’t know that Mike knew I knew. Confused? Read last entry!
Anyway, when Mike and I got home that night, we thought it was hilarious how Vicky’s horny lusts had gotten the better of her, how she’d blown Mike in the bowling alley men’s room while I watched over the stall wall, and how he’d accidentally cum a little on her blouse. Now she sort of owed me a favor since I’d “stumbled” onto the scene but was a “friend” and covered for her and didn’t let on to Mike that I knew what happened. Mike had had a great orgasm from Vicky’s great blowjob that night, but by the time we got home, I was horny as hell! I told Mike so, and we both stripped down to our birthday suits, and started “cock jousting”. That’s what we called it when we’d put our hands behind out backs and let our stiff cocks jut out and whack them against each other, kind of sword-fighting with them. There aren’t any real rules to it, it just feels good. Stupid k** stuff, really, but it FEELS GOOD! The first one to cum, wins! Well, like I said, he’d had a great orgasm earlier that night, and I hadn’t, plus I’d had sexy hot busty blonde Vicky blowing her Eve120 smoke in my face (like I soooo hated that! – NOT!) all evening, so it wasn’t long before I was shooting a big load of my sperm all over the carpet.
“Damn, man,” said Mike, “that’s some fucking load! What got you so worked up? As if I don’t know?” He grinned really big.
“Well, dude, it could be seeing that little sexpot Vicky completely ignoring her goofball boyfriend and spending the whole night with us, and sticking her huge TITS in your face every change she got. Or it could be her blowing her sexy smoke in MY face to tease you and supposedly piss me off, which totally turned me on. But mostly I think it was probably seeing her sitting on that toilet seat like a cheap whore, hungry for cock, and you standing there like a Greek God, with your hands on your hips, with your huge prick sticking out, watching her gorge herself silly on your cock!”
Mike’s smile grew even bigger and he laughed. “Yeah, she was really into it, wasn’t she? When I told her she was going to have to get it back into her mouth before I came, I thought she was going to tackle me! I nearly lost my balance! Damn that girl can suck dick!”
I agreed with him. “Yeah, I thought she was gonna flip out when you were pulling out when she gagged, and she was pushing at the same time, and you came on her blouse!”
“I know,” he said, “she did get sort of pissed, but she got over it pretty fast.”
“Uh-huh,” I said, “and now for being a good friend and not letting you know I know what happened, she owes me a favor. I wonder what I can do to collect on that, other than to have her blow more smoke at me, that is?”
“Dang man, I know it’s only been a little while since she sucked me off, but I’m getting horny again just talking about it … and I’m still hard as fuck … do you think you could … ?” His voice trailed off.
I smiled and looked at him. “Give me ten minutes and come to my bathroom. Put your clothes back on. Just your shirt and shorts, no underwear.”
I went back to my room and changed into the closest approximation of what Vicky had been wearing that night. I had an electric blue stretch blouse. I had a white skirt. I put on a pair of black pantyhose. I put on my blonde beehive wig, some big earrings, two pairs of thick eyelashes and pink lipstick. A moment later I heard a knock on the bathroom door. I said, “Hurry, come in!” in my best Vicky voice. Mike walked in and apparently I’d done a good job of surprising him, because his already tented shorts jutted out even further! I said, “Oh good, you got away from Frank! We have to hurry though, we don’t want to be missed! I’m sorry we have to hurry, baby. Now drop those pants, boy, I want you suck that big cock I’ve heard so much about!” Mike played right into it, dropping his pants, letting his huge, hard cock spring up, already dripping with precum, grabbing it at the base with one hand, saying, “Is this what you want, Vicky? Do you want my big dick? Tell me so.” I said, “Oh YES! Give me that cock NOW!” I leaned my head forward and reached around and grabbed his asscheeks with my hands as I rammed my face onto his cock and started sucking hard and fast! He started moaning loudly, much louder than he had at the bowling alley (let’s face it, our neighbors have heard lots of loud moaning coming from our apartment before!) and he started pumping his hips, really fucking my face! I moaned, making “MMMMmmmMMmmmMMmmMMM!” noises, which I knew he loved, bouncing my big fake tits against my legs and his legs as I worked his prick in my mouth with a loving fury. His balls were bouncing against my chin and neck, and they felt awfully big and heavy for someone who’d already cum once tonight. But we had been cock jousting and teasing each other with retelling of the night’s events! As I suspected, he was already very close, because he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me even farther down on his cock, making my take all but about an inch and a half of his shaft (damn, I HAVE to learn to deep-throat him all the way!), which caused me to begin to gag a little, which I really didn’t mind, and which I knew turned him on, too! He said, “I gotta cum baby. Where do you want it, huh? Do you want it on your face, just like in the porn films? Tell me!” God, it was so fucking hot hearing him say that for the second time in one night, and now he was saying it to ME, not Vicky! Well, I wasn’t going to waste the chance! I slid his cock out of my mouth and slid off the toilet seat while I started masturbating him with both hands about a half inch in front of my face and I said, “YES! Yes, you hot hung stud, that’s exactly where I want it! I want you to shoot your big sticky creamy white load of COME all over my slutty FACE! I want you to empty those big hairy BALLS of yours all over me! I want you to drench these big TITS of mine! I want you to mess up my expensive platinum blonde hairdo! I want you to ruin my makeup! I want you to give me a HOT STICKY FACIAL just like in the PORN FILMS that you JACK OFF to! I want you to blow your load all over me, and I don’t give a FUCK what Frank thinks about it because your cock is three times bigger than his! Now cum on me baby! Shoot that cum cannon!” Well, something in that slutty speech must have hit Mike’s trigger hard, because he started squirting one of the biggest loads of sperm I’ve ever seen him ejaculate! Spurt, spurt, spurt! Stream after stream after stream of thick white cream jetted from his pulsing prick, splashing me in the face, squirting over one shoulder, over the other shoulder, up into and onto my hair, into my mouth, onto my lips! I aimed it down onto the blue blouse and painted my huge tits, where the white rivers oozed down the slopes my breasts made, to drip off onto the bathroom floor. I aimed it at my eyes, and closed them at the last instant, to feel the thick gooey liquid sealing my eyes shut, and my own cock throbbed as I imagined how sexy the white sperm would look on the thick fake black lashes. Mike kept coming and coming, breathing heavily, but otherwise, making no sound at all, in an eerie kind of silence. Finally, even as I kept stroking, his penis began to wilt, and the spurts lessened and stopped. He leaned against the doorframe, and started gasping for air. I cautiously opened my eyes, wiping the cum from them (I knew from past times that it stings). I looked up at him and he looked truly wiped out. I stood up, turned around, and looked at myself in the mirror. I was shocked. I’d never seen so much sperm on me before, and for the second cumshot of an evening, it was even more incredible. I had white ropes of sperm criss-crossing my tall blonde beehive hairdo. I gad gooey pools of sperm around both eyes, running down onto my cheeks. My lips were caked with cream and it was dripping off my chin. My electric blue blouse looked like it had a pearly lace pattern of jizz on it, like my tits were snow-capped mountains. I turned around and looked at Mike, open-mouthed.
He looked at me and said, “I’ve always wanted Vicky to talk that way, be that slutty, but I knew she never would. That was a fantasy come true. Thanks for that. I gotta go shower.” I said, “Yeah, me too, go get some sleep, man, you look wiped out.” I got out my trusty Polaroid camera (back in the day before cell phones, remember), and took a few pictures of myself in the mirror to remember the evening by. All the while I was humming to myself, “I made him cum harder than Vicky did, I made him cum harder than Vicky did”
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