by Luke Young
She returned her lips to his cock. After wrapping them around his shaft, she used her hand to guide the grapefruit over him while her mouth followed along as she slurped and sucked the juice from him.
“Oh, my God, what the hell are you doing?”
Instead of replying, she kept up the movements, now rotating her mouth a bit along with the grapefruit as she sucked and fucked his cock at the same time.
“Ahhh… Ahhh. You’ve got to stop or I’m going to shoot.”
She lifted up from him and grinned. “I take it you are enjoying this?”
“Uh, yeah.” He nodded and balled his hands up into fists
“If it’s possible, somehow you taste even better now.”
“What? What are you doing to me?”
“You’ll find out soon.”
“Give me a hint.”
“Okay.” She pressed her tongue to the side of her mouth as she narrowed her eyes and gently stroked his still hard cock. “What two things was I craving, more than anything, when I was pregnant?”
“Um, let me think… Wendy’s Frosty?”
“No.” She rolled her eyes. “That was in my first trimester.”
“Sorry, it’s so hard to keep up with all your cravings.”
“Wait, I know, grapefruit.”
“BING! Right.” She smiled. “Now, what’s the other thing? Get this one right and you win the grand prize.”
“Um…”
“This other thing I crave more than anything in the world pregnant or not.” She gazed at him, waiting.
“I don’t know… Um lobster?”
“Noooo.”
“Let me give you a hint.”
She quickly took him between her lips and loudly slurped on his cock.
“Oh, that,” he struggled to say. “I’m still confused.”
“You can take the blindfold off in one minute. Just wait.”
After kissing her way up his chest, she slipped her tongue deep into his mouth and kissed him. Then she pulled up from him. “Doesn’t that taste good?”
“Yeah, is that some grapefruit-flavored lube or something?”
“Not, exactly.”
She kissed her way back down his body then slid the grapefruit down his shaft and while stroking him with it, she proceeded to lick and suck the sweet grapefruit juice from his balls.
“Uhhhh. Ohhhh.” The muscles in his jaw clenched as his head rolled from side to side. “That feels…”
Leaving the grapefruit at the base of his shaft, she ran her tongue up his length slowly on one side then down the other. She stopped at the base for only a moment to push her tongue between the fruit and his shaft before rising again and licking all around his cockhead.
She rose to her knees and grinned. “Okay, now count to five then remove the blindfold.”
She wrapped her lips around him then using two hands took hold of the grapefruit and rubbed in up and down his shaft as she pleasured him with her mouth. On about the count of three, he slipped off the blindfold and took in the sight of her. “Oh, my God. What are you… ?”
She kept at it without skipping a beat, licking and sucking and fucking him with the fruit. Craning his neck, he watched her, captivated and struggling to not blast off. About a minute later she pulled up from him and wiped the juice from his lips.
Panting and catching his breath, he asked, “Where did you learn that?”
“I heard about it and watched some video on YouTube.”
“That’s like the coolest thing ever. It totally felt like I was inside you but with a mouth at the same time. It’s like, getting regular sex and oral at the same time.”
“Uh-huh.” She plunged her mouth back on him and moved her head slash grapefruit clutching hand combination over him faster and faster.
“Wait. I’m… going… to…” As her unrelenting attention continued, he watched her unblinkingly with his jaw hanging open.
She lifted her mouth from him and half a second later he exploded, shooting his first blast nearly four feet in the air. Both watched the show in awe with Brian gasping for breath and Jillian still working the fruit over him. His head rocked from side to side and his jaw fluttered as the muscles in his upper body convulsed. He struggled to breathe as a second stream flew from his cock. This one wasn’t nearly as high, but it was still impressive. These must have been at least in the same ballpark as the ropes Victoria was bragging about. After one last pulse, the fireworks display was over and she lifted the fruit from him then took to slowly running her fingers over his still throbbing head.
His eyes widened and his toes curled as she continued to gently stroke him. The sensitivity in his every nerve ending was unmistakable. With her finger, she captured one last drop from his shaft and wiped it on the towel before plunging her lips over him again. Slamming his eyes tightly closed, he pressed his head back into the mattress as she slowly pleasured him with only her tongue. She teased his balls with the fingers of her other hand then took more of him into her mouth.
“Oh, Jillian.”
His cock returned to full hardness as she worked her mouth over him with more speed and pressure. He watched closely as she brought her hand to his shaft and pressing it to her lips, worked him up and down with her mouth and tight-fisted grip as one.
“Ahh. Ohhh. Yeah.” He flexed his hips up and down, driving his flesh between her lips and straining to push with everything he had. Rising from him, she grinned while wearing a determined look. She took a few much-needed breaths as she worked her fingers over his shaft. He gasped then buckled and she took him back into her mouth and sucked him hard. His jaw opened wide and he let out a sort of girly gasp as his second earth-shattering climax flooded over him.
She pulled up until her lips were covering only his head then opened them just enough to let his juice escape from her mouth. After swiping her tongue all around his ridge, she took half his slowly softening cock into her mouth and gently sucked it as he lay back shuddering.
51
Rob, Bridget, and baby Meredith arrived in Miami on the Tuesday before Thanksgiving and the gang headed down to Jillian’s vacation home in the Keys. The couple flew to California first and spent a few days there in order to break up the long flight with the baby into more manageable chunks.
The three couples were hoping for a long, relaxing holiday weekend. Well, as relaxing as a weekend can possibly be with four children under the age of four. On Wednesday, the group arrived, got settled in then picked up some takeout. While eating, they sat down to plan out their stay.
It was decided that with six adults and with a six-night stay, they would each throw their names in a hat. A name would be drawn each evening at dinner and that lucky individual would take a turn being the designated sober and responsible one of the night. While the other five let their hair down a bit, one would be good and look after the kids and be completely sober, just in case anything along the lines of a medical emergency cropped up.
On the first night, Jim’s name was drawn and he watched in amusement mixed with bursts of horror as the rest of the party partook in drink, merriment, and way too much sharing. He quickly found out that being around drunk people is usually only fun when you’re drinking too. After checking on a disturbance in the kids’ room, Jim returned to the living area just in time to catch beer shooting out of Bridget’s nose. She covered her mouth, cracking up. “Oh my God.”
“It’s true.” Rob slapped his hand back and forth like the tail of a fish over his face. “That’s how I found out.”
Bridget put her hand on his knee. “You poor thing.”
Brian nodded twice toward Victoria. “It was all her fault.”
“No it wasn’t.”
“Yes it was,” Brian whined.
“Okay, maybe I was partly responsible,” Victoria admitted.
“What are we talking about?” Jim sat next to his wife.
“We were just telling the story of how I found out that my mother and my best friend were… um, I’m going to call it b
anging.”
“We were not just banging.” Jillian shot her son an insulted look then took a sip from her beer.
“That’s right, we were in love.” Brian tipped his beer bottle to his wife in support.
“Whatever…” Rob frowned. “I’ll never forget that night.”
“You and me both,” Brian agreed.
“I can’t believe I’ve never heard this.” Jim smiled. “How did you find out about these two?”
“Mr. Viagra here broke into the house and shoved his dick in my face.”
“No way. What? Why?”
“He thought I was her.” Rob motioned with his thumb to his mother.
“Again it was Victoria’s bright idea,” Brian began. “She thought our sex life needed some spicing up. She wanted me to surprise Jillian with a rape fantasy scenario from one of her books.”
“That’s crazy.”
“Tell me about it. I think I was more traumatized than he was. Imagine thinking you’re presenting your penis to something gorgeous like this…” Brian motioned toward the lovely Jillian, “… then you find you’re instead rubbing it up against the stubbly chin of that.” He nodded his head in the general direction of his friend.
“Dude, you’re just lucky you didn’t actually get it in my mouth. Hell if it had touched my lips I would have had to kill you.”
“I know. I know.”
Victoria scoffed. “What would have been so bad about that?”
“What do you mean?” Rob looked at her like she was out of her mind.
“I mean if somehow his penis touched your mouth what would have happened?”
“Well, nothing, but it would have been, you know…” Rob gave her a look. “You know.”
“No, I don’t know,” Victoria began. “I don’t think there is anything hotter than sharing another cock with your husband or boyfriend.”
“Oh God, don’t start.” Jim rubbed his forehead.
“What the hell are you talking about?” Rob’s eyes bugged out of his head.
“Hold on.” Jillian raised her hand. “Can we at least all agree that you shouldn’t share a cock with your son? Please I’m begging you, Miss Free Spirit can we?”
“Oh, God, yes. I was speaking about cocks in general.” Victoria took a sip from her beer. “Yes, unrelated second cocks.”
“Okay, thank you,” Jillian announced in an official tone, “Let’s just speak about general unrelated second cocks then.”
Victoria said, “Sure incest is really gross and wrong on so many levels.”
“That’s right it is,” Brian said and the rest of the group nodded along in agreement.
Victoria shrugged. “Though I must admit those first two Taboo movies were pretty hot, but only because you know that the actors aren’t really related.”
Brian’s eyes lit up. “Wait, I think I remember Taboo 2. Isn’t there a scene in that where this one woman is giving another woman a massage and this guy comes over and he starts rubbing her too and then they all do it.”
“Yeah, that’s it. I love that scene.” Victoria smiled.
“You like that?” Jillian looked to her husband, frowning.
“Um, just that one scene. None of the people in that scene were supposed to be related, right? No mothers involved.”
“I think you’re right.”
“Okay.” Jillian shrugged. “Maybe we’ll watch it someday.”
“Oh, and you might like the original Taboo movie.” Victoria looked pointedly to Jillian.
“I’m almost scared to ask why.” Jillian made a face then took a sip from her beer.
“It is about a recently divorced woman who has a sexual awakening.”
“That does sound a little bit like me.”
“And near the end of the movie she goes into her son’s bedroom and watches him sleep. He’s naked and she starts blowing him. She’s reluctant at first, but then she really gets into it.”
“Oh… okay.” Jillian gave her a distasteful look. “Why did you think I would like that?”
“If the cock fits.” Victoria widened her eyes.
“The cock fits… What’s that supposed to mean?” Jillian asked, horrified.
Suddenly Bridget’s eyes bugged out of her head and she turned to Rob. “Wait… what?”
Sighing, Rob closed his eyes. “It’s not what you think.”
“Oh, thank God.”
Jillian raised her hand. “Bridget, yes, we are all a little too open and let’s just say some unusual things have happened within the group you see right here, but no, I’ve never…” Wearing a sickened look, she motioned quickly between her son and herself. “I’ve never even thought about it. Come on. Why are we even talking about this?”
“Well, because you have a history of watching naked guys sleep…” Victoria motioned toward Brian, “… and I assume blowing them while they are sleeping too.”
“A history?” Jillian scoffed.
“Yes, a history.”
“First, it was only one guy…” Jillian motioned to her man, “… and second he was not naked and third I did not touch him in any way.”
“Not naked?” Victoria asked. “You told me you saw his erection.”
“Yes, I did see it.” Jillian sighed. “He was wearing boxer shorts, but it sorta slipped out of the flap thing.”
“Slipped out?”
“Yes, all on its own.”
“You didn’t help it at all?” Victoria gave her a skeptical look.
“No. No, I didn’t.” Jillian held her head high.
“And you didn’t put your mouth on it or touch it in any way?” Victoria frowned.
“I swear.”
Victoria turned to Brian. “What really happened?”
“Don’t look at me.” Brian shrugged. “I was asleep through the whole thing.”
“Okay, who here thinks she at least touched it?” Victoria raised her hand and looked wide-eyed around the room. Jim raised a hand and Jillian shot him a disappointed look. All eyes went to Brian and he sheepishly put his hand in the air.
“Really…” Jillian shook her head. “That’s what you think?”
“It’s just a gut feeling I have.”
“Okay. Great,” Jillian grumbled.
Everyone looked to Rob and Bridget, waiting. Rob said, “We’re staying out of this. We decided.” He and Bridget shared a look. “In fact, we think we’re going to bed. We’re still wiped out from that six-hour flight and the time change. I’m sure I don’t like where this conversation is going.”
Bridget rose from her seat. “We’ll check on the kids first.”
“Good night,” Jillian said.
Rob headed off first and Bridget turned back to Jillian and said softly, “For the record I don’t think you touched it or anything.”
“I knew I liked her. She’s a smart, level-headed girl.”
Bridget held back a laugh, gave them a wave, and headed away.
“Okay, back to my questioning.” Victoria moved to the edge of her seat. “By a show of hands who thinks she also took young Brian in her mouth on that fateful day?”
Victoria raised her hand proudly then looked to Jim. He shook his head no. “I don’t think she did.”
“Brian?”
“I’m with Jim. I don’t think there was any mouth slash penis action that day.”
“Thank you babe.” Jillian placed her hand on Brian’s knee.
“I don’t believe it.” Victoria sat back on the sofa and sipped from her beer.
“A horny, lonely, desperate woman staring down at—”
“I was not desperate.”
The three shot her skeptical looks.
Shrugging, Jillian frowned. “Okay, I was a little desperate.”
“Desperate and staring down to his gorgeous cock and you don’t go for it.”
“Some of us have at least a minimum amount of self-control,” Jillian began. “Not to mention that I was on the phone with you pretty much the whole time, so I don’t thin
k there was even a moment for my lips to touch it.”
“What about after you hung up?” Victoria gazed at her, waiting. “Huh?”
“I’m done with this topic. I’m just going to say that I may have acted slightly inappropriately by spying on the young attractive best friend of my son.” Jillian nodded confidently. “And my excuse is that I was going through a rough time back then. Oh, plus I was writing a chapter that sort of resembled that whole thing and I wanted to test it out for purely literary reasons.”
“Literary?” Victoria chuckled. “All right.”
“Please move on to another subject.”
“Okay, so it’s back to general unrelated second cocks then.” Victoria smiled.
“Oh, yes, please let’s get back to general cocks.” Jillian made a face. “We got sidetracked from them onto the Taboo movies then on to grilling me about events that happened more than two years ago.”
“Okay.” Victoria shot her a snooty look. “Anyway, we’re all sexual beings. I think that there is nothing wrong with sharing another woman with your man or sharing another man with your man for that matter.”
“Well, there sorta is.” Jillian cringed.
“How so?”
“I just don’t think I want to picture my husband with an erect penis in his mouth.”
“What about a flaccid penis?” Victoria widened her eyes.
Jillian sighed. “I’ll restate that. I don’t want to see my husband with either an erect penis or flaccid penis in his mouth. No penises of any kind.”
“You mean other than his own.” Victoria took a sip of her beer.
“Don’t start again,” Brian grumbled.
“No, that covers his and anyone else’s,” Jillian said.
“Why not?”
“I mean, other than probably not being able to get the image of that out of my mind, what if he’s better at it than I am? That would be sort of devastating and then what if he liked doing that better than being with me?”
“I’m pretty sure that I wouldn’t be a big fan,” Brian announced before tipping back his beer.
“Good,” Jillian said.
Brian stood. “Anyone else need one? If we’re going to be talking about cocks and pussies and sex, I need more to drink.”
Jillian said, “I’ll take one.”
