Gurl of My Dreams Part 3
Gurl of My Dreams Part 3
by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
This work contains explicit material intended for adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex, do not continue.
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Author’s note:
_A mysterious girl makes a guys masturbation fantasies come true, leading him to do things he never thought he would! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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I t was Saturday, so Sharon's parents were home. We had to find somewhere else to play. I took her to a movie, figuring that we could do a little kissing and feeling, but probably not much more.
I bought our tickets and we entered the theater, which only had a few viewers. We took seats near the back so we'd have some privacy. Once the movie started we began to kiss. I fondled one of Sharon's breasts through her blouse.
"That's the first time you showed any interest in my breasts," she said.
"You had me busy with other things," I said, "But I'm prepared to make up for lost time."
Sharon smiled and unbuttoned her blouse, giving me easy access. She pulled her bra up, exposing her small, but perfectly formed breasts. For the first time I placed my hand on her bare breast and gently squeezed. Sharon moaned as she kissed me, and said, "Thank you."
From what my friends had told me, most girls act like they are doing you a favor to let you feel them, but Sharon actually liked it – and I really liked that she liked it. As I continued to fondle her right breast, she said, "Don't neglect the other one – equal time, you know."
I moved to her left breast as we continued to kiss. I enjoyed her moans as we kissed. I gently pinched her nipple and she kissed me with greater passion. For about fifteen minutes we both enjoyed her breasts, then Sharon said, "You've got me SO horny!"
I reached under her skirt, expecting to feel a bulge in her panties, only to discover that she had no panties, and a fully hard cock. I squeezed it and her kisses became even more passionate.
Her cock felt so good in my hand, but I wanted to do better for her. I lifted her skirt and leaned over, taking her into my mouth. Sharon put her hands on my head, running her fingers through my hair. Sucking her in the theater was especially kinky – I resolved to try to do this in other public places. Sharon was so perfect for me – so far, she had indulged many of my fantasies – who knows how far she will take me.
It only took a few minutes for Sharon to cum, rewarding my efforts. Each time it tasted even better to me – I planned to swallow a lot more from Sharon. I sat up and Sharon kissed me, slipping her tongue in to taste her cum. I loved the way she was as kinky as I was!
After the movie we took a walk. Sharon observed, "You really like sucking cock, don't you?"
"I really like sucking YOU!" I insisted, wanting to assure Sharon of my caring for here.
"I can tell that, for sure," she responded, "But you've had a lot of fantasies about sucking off guys."
"I guess I'll never have any private thoughts," I replied.
"I'm sorry to pry into your private thoughts, but when I do it works out well for you, doesn't it?"
I had to agree, but it still made me nervous at times.
"I'll arrange for you to suck a guy," Sharon said, "I think you'll like that."
At first I liked the idea, but then I realized that whoever I sucked would know I'm a cocksucker, and I didn't want that generally known.
"I don't want it to get out throughout our school that I suck," I said, "I'd do it at a glory hole, but wouldn't want the guy to know me."
"Good point," Sharon agreed, "I don't have access to a glory hole, but maybe we can work out some other way to make it anonymous."
"That would be good," I concurred, "I think I'd like to suck anonymously."
Sharon reached over and touched my hard cock through my pants. "I see you need some attention as well."
We were approaching a roadside park that was deserted. She led me to a picnic table and had me sit on the table and put my feet on the bench. Sharon sat on the bench between my feet and unzipped me, taking out my cock. She sucked me, unconcerned about doing it in this public place.
Soon I came. Sharon raised her head and I kissed her, glad to taste my cum in her mouth. I really loved the kinky tradition we've had of tasting our cum from each other's mouths.
"Every time is like a new adventure!" I declared. Sharon smiled in a mysterious manner.
"I've working on a big surprise for you," Sharon said, "It's something you'll never guess."
The rest of the day I searched through all my fantasies that I could remember, trying to guess what Sharon was cooking up for me.
On Sunday morning Sharon called me and said, "Can you meet me in the park at 2pm today?"
"Sure," I replied, "What do you have in mind?"
"You'll find out soon enough," she responded, still keeping me in the dark. I was sure I'd love it.
I arrived at the park a little before 2pm as promised and Sharon met me at the entrance. "See that guy back by the picnic bench?" she asked. I nodded.
"You're gonna suck him off but he won't know who you are," she continued, "In fact he thinks he's getting sucked by a girl."
"How can I convince him that I'm a girl?" I asked.
"You don't have to," she explained, "Just don't say anything – just suck him off and then walk away."
"What if he puts his hands on my head?" I asked, "He will know I'm not a girl."
"Don't worry about that," Sharon assured me, "His hands will be tied behind him. He is blindfolded, so he won't see anything."
We approached the guy. I could see that he was standing there, blindfolded, with hands tied behind his back.
"I'm back with my friend," Sharon said, "She's new at this but eager to try – I hope she does a good job for you."
Sharon unzipped him and took out his cock, stroking him to erection. I knelt before him and took him into my mouth. This was different from sucking Sharon – I was giving a guy a blowjob.
Sharon watched with interest as I sucked. The guy moaned and called me a good cocksucker. It didn't take long before he came, giving me his hot load. It tasted similar to all the other cum I'd taken – I found that I liked the unique taste.
I stood up and Sharon kissed me, sharing in the load. She whispered for me to leave before she untied the guy. I left quickly, thrilled about my latest sexual adventure.
I arrived home and sent Sharon a text message, "Thank you!"
When Sharon got home she texted, "You're very welcomed – I got a nice vid of you at work."
That floored me. Sharon had proof that I was a cocksucker – I'd be devastated if that got out.
"Please delete it," I pleaded, "And don't let anyone else see it."
"After all we have been through," she replied, "Don't you trust me?"
"Yes, of course," I answered.
"Completely?" she continued.
"I suppose," I said, "Yes, completely, but having a vid of me doing it freaks me out."
"Just keep trusting me," she said, "I'll never show anyone you don't want to see it. It's something I'll mainly watch when I'm not with you."
"Sorry for making a fuss about it," I said, "You just caught me by surprise."
"No worries," she replied, "Would you like to know who you sucked?"
"Sure," I said, wondering if it was anyone I knew.
"It was Marc Robbins," she said. I was stunned – Marc was my best friend!
"How could you do that?" I asked, still in shock.
"I thought it would be really hot for you to suck off your friend," she said, "It was completely anonymous, so he has no idea, only you and I know the truth."
As I thought about it, I began to warm up to the idea. At least I won't go around looking at every guy at school, wondering if it was him that I sucked.
I thanked Sharon again, grateful for yet another kinky fantasy she made real for me.
To be continued . . .
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–Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)