Date: Mon, 15 Apr 2019 20:45:45 +0000 (UTC)
From: John Hanes <nodrawersonyou@yahoo.com>
Subject: Eight Grade Sleepover part 3

This story will be part three of my story titled Eight Grade Sleepover.
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Eight Grade Sleepover part 3

I woke up groggily the next morning after having been up late fucking and
sucking Travis' mom.  I felt Travis grinding his hips into my side, which
is what woke me up.  I felt his little cocklette poking me and knew that he
wanted to do stuff again.  I reached my left hand down and began to rub his
pecker through the material of his white briefs.  I turned fully toward him
onto my side and used my other hand to grasp the waistband and pull them
out and down, freeing his hard dick.  I pulled his underwear down and he
grabbed them and pushed them the rest of the way off of his legs.  He was
now totally naked with his cock pointing at me, demanding me to do
something.  I looked up into his face and saw that he was still going to
pretend to be asleep so that he didn't have to acknowledge having done
anything sexually with me.  That was fine with me.  He reached his hands up
and put them on my shoulders and I felt him put pressure on me as he let me
know that he wanted me to move down.  I knew what he wanted.  He wanted
another blowjob.  I really didn't mind, thinking back on the night before
when I fucked his mother and squirted my cum inside her hot pussy.  It was
a good trade so I complied and took my underwear off and began to crawl
down his body.

I got onto my hands and knees and Travis lifted his leg up so that I could
crawl between them.  I reached out and grasped his hardon.  It was already
wet on the end with his precum.  I leaned forward and once again, put my
lips on the end of his cock.  I used my hand to wiggle his cock back and
forth to coat my lips with his slippery dick juice, just like a woman would
put on lipstick.  I rubbed my slimy lips together, reveling in the feel of
Travis' precum on them.  Then I put my lips against the end of his dick and
slowly slid down.  My lips parted and I felt his head slide in and felt the
ridges of his cock push my lips apart.  Once my lips closed on his shaft I
pushed all the way down to the base.  His dick was long enough to touch the
back of my throat but just barely.  It didn't quite stimulate my gag reflex
but I thought it probably would soon and that maybe I could practice so
that it wouldn't be too much.  I wiggled my tongue against the underside of
his hard, throbbing cock and felt it jump.  Travis groaned and pushed his
hips forward slightly.  I felt his hands go the back of my head.  I used my
left hand to cup his balls and roll them gently around and my right hand
moved up to his left nipple, giving it a gently squeeze between my thumb
and first finger.  Travis began to slowly move his cock in my mouth.  He
withdrew it until it was just barely in my mouth and then plunged it back
down to my throat.  He began a rhythmic motion and was soon fucking my
face.  I began to overheat underneath the blanket so I used my right hand
to push the blanket down so that my whole body was uncovered.  We were both
sweating.  Travis was getting close.  I could tell because I could taste
more precum oozing out of his cock and into my mouth and also because he
began to thrust harder and faster.  Travis began to grunt and pant, his
hands still pushing my head down hard.  He pushed hard and I felt the first
shot of his cum explode against the roof of my mouth.

Suddenly, I heard the bedroom door open.  Travis didn't let go of my head
and kept pumping into my mouth as he grunted and moaned.  Another shot of
cum squirted into the back of my throat.  I began to cough and struggle
against him as he continued to hold my head.  Another blast of cum hit my
tongue.  I heard a gasp from the doorway and knew that his mom was watching
as her son face-fucked me.  I wasn't sure that Travis even knew that his
mom had opened the door.  I was fully aware, however, that my ass was on
complete display as my mouth filled with Travis' hot cum.  I was shocked
that Travis was still cumming as I felt another, smaller squirt of cum hit
my tongue.  I stopped struggling and just began to swallow.  Travis pushed
one last time as deep as he could into my throat and held it there.  I felt
him flexing his cock, expelling a small dribble of cum out.  He let go of
my head and I immediately pulled off and turned my head, locking eyes with
his mother.  I felt a long string of cum running down my chin as we looked
at each other.  I reached my hand up and wiped at it, embarrassed that she
might see her son's sperm running down my face.  Surprisingly, the look of
shock left her face and was replaced by a slow, mischievous smile.  She
winked at me, looked at my exposed ass and quietly closed the door.  I
looked back around at Travis who was still feigning sleep.  I didn't think
that he was even aware of his mother catching us.  I grabbed the blanket
and covered us both up and laid down next to him.  I didn't know where my
underwear was.  I began fishing around with my feet until I felt them close
to the end of the bed.  I used my toes to grab them and pulled them up with
my leg.  My dick was completely soft and I was no longer interested in
getting off.  I pulled on my briefs and turned my body to face away from
Travis.  My face felt hot and I was confused on what I should do.  I really
just wanted to go home.  I felt Travis moving and figured he was now doing
his own search for his underwear.  Once he laid still I continued to lay
there.  Eventually, Travis sat up and I turned over onto my back and looked
at him.  I wondered what he would say.

"Good morning, John," he said as he stretched.  "How did you sleep?"

"Uh...good." I replied, playing along.  "What about you?"

Travis smiled and said "I had some really good dreams but now I have to
pee."

Travis got out of bed and slid the same shorts on that he wore the previous
night.  I also got up and slid my shorts on.  Travis walked to the door,
opened it and walked out.  I decided to follow him.  I also needed to use
the bathroom.  I walked to the closed bathroom door and could hear Travis'
urine splashing into the toilet bowl.  He flushed and opened the door.

"Let's go see if Mom is making breakfast," Travis said as he walked toward
the kitchen.

I entered the bathroom and closed the door.  I stood in front of the toilet
and fished my soft cock out and began to pee into the toilet.  I finished
and shook my willy off and watched several drops of pee fly off.  Then I
pulled my shorts up and walked out.  I walked into the kitchen.  Travis'
mom was wearing a different pair of shorts and a sports bra.  Her big tits
swayed as she moved and I felt myself getting hard again.  I thought about
having her nipple in my mouth as I slid my dick in and out of her.

She looked up, smiled and said "Good morning, John.  How are you?"  She
walked toward me and gave me a hug.  My face was pressed between her
breasts.  I reached up and put my arms around her, giving her a hug.  She
let go and leaned back.  "You've got something on your chin," she said.
She reached up and rubbed her finger underneath my chin.  "There you go."
She wiped her finger on her shorts.

I didn't think I had anything on my chin and thought that she must be
teasing me and letting me know that she saw her son's sperm dribbling down
my chin a little while earlier.

I felt my face turn bright red.  "Thanks." I said.

"I'm finishing up breakfast.  Why don't you have a seat at the table with
Travis," she said.  "I'm making eggs and sausage."  Then she winked at me
and whispered "I know you like sausage."

I could do nothing but look at her.  I was shocked and embarrassed and this
was just too much.  The hard-on I had from just a few moments ago deflated
quickly.  She turned and walked back to the stove and I got a seat at the
table.  She finished up the eggs and gave us each a plate with toast, eggs
and cut up sausage.  I forced myself to eat even though I wasn't very
hungry.  Travis and his mom talked but not about anything particular.  I
finished most of my food and sat there listening to them talk.  I felt
ashamed and naked sitting there in just my shorts.  They finished eating
after a few minutes and we all got up and put our dishes in the sink.

"I'm supposed to be back home this morning," I said.  "My mom has chores
for me so I need to go."

Travis and his mom looked at me.  "Okay," Travis said.  "Thank you for
coming over and staying the night.  I had a good time with you."

I looked at Travis' mother, who had a knowing grin on her face.  I turned
and walked to Travis' bedroom and put on my shirt and got my things.

"Thank you for having me over.  I'll see you at school."  I told Travis.

They both walked me to the door and I walked out into the sunshine.  I
mounted my bike and rode home.

The following week of school was a lot like the previous week.  Travis
continued to act normal as if nothing happened.  I guess it was kind of
nice not having to think about my experience at his house.  Toward the end
of the week Travis began to seem a little withdrawn and quiet.  I asked him
what was wrong and he told me that his dad was picking him up for the
weekend and he would be in Houston.  He said that he hasn't seen his dad
since the recent divorce and that there were still some custody issues
being worked out.  He was going to be picked up right after school on
Friday by his dad and would be back Monday morning.

On Friday, Travis seemed a little more relaxed and excited.  He talked
about some of the things his dad told him they would do and it sounded fun.
When school let out I saw Travis climb into a double-cab dooly truck.  I
got on my bike and rode it home.

Around 6pm our phone rang.  "Hello," I said after picking up the receiver
and putting it to my ear.

"Hey, John.  This is Travis' mother.  I was wondering if you had any plans
this weekend.  Travis is really upset.  His dad dropped him back off here
and told him that something came up and he needed to work this weekend.  I
was wondering if you could come and stay with us until Sunday.  I think
Travis could use a friend right now." She said.

"Oh, that's not good." I said.  "Let me ask my mom.  I'll call you back and
let you know what she says."

"Thank you, John." she said.

I hung up the phone and went to ask my mom if I could spend the weekend
with Travis.  I told her what happened and she agreed.  After calling
Travis' mom to let her know that I was coming, I packed some clothes in my
backpack and got on my bike.  I rode to Travis' house and knocked on the
door.  After a few seconds Travis' mother opened the door.

"Come on in, John.  Thank you for coming." She said as I walked into the
house.  She closed the door and turned to look at me.

"Why don't we go to the kitchen and have some tea." She said.

"Okay.  Where's Travis?" I asked.

"Well, that's what we need to talk about.  That and something else." she
replied.

"Oh.  Okay." I said as I walked toward the kitchen.

I walked to the kitchen table and put my backpack down and then sat in a
chair.  Travis' mom went to the refrigerator and got us some iced tea.  She
came back to the table and handed me the glass and then sat down in the
chair right next to me.  I started getting nervous and wondered what this
was all about.

She looked at me and said, "I lied to you about Travis needing a friend.
He is with his dad and wont be back until Monday morning.  I'm sorry I lied
to you."

She reached under the table and put her hand on my inner thigh.  I felt her
hand begin to move up toward my crotch.

"I have a proposition for you.  Maybe we can help each other out." she
said.

Her hand moved to the front of my shorts and she began to feel for my dick.
It immediately began chubbing up and she started to gently squeeze it.  I
moaned softly as she fondled me.

"I am having money issues and am not able to pay the full amount of my
rent," she said as she continued to rub my stiff cock through my
shorts. She stopped rubbing it and moved her hand to the leg-hole and slid
her hand into my shorts. She touched my underwear and her fingers slipped
underneath. She cupped my balls and rolled them around for a few seconds
before wrapping her fingers around my cock. She gave it a couple of gentle
squeezes and then started to slowly move it up and down.

"My landlord will evict us if I don't find some way to pay him...or give
him something for trade." she said. "I tried to come on to him hoping that
if I let him fuck me or let me suck him off that he would lower the rent or
maybe even let it go for a little while until my divorce is finalized and I
start getting money from Travis' dad.  The problem is that he wasn't
interested in me but I did notice him staring at Travis a few times. One
time I saw him actually looking at his butt when Travis walked by. Then,
when I caught you sucking Travis' dick, I got an idea."

She pulled her hand out from my shorts and stood up. Then she pulled her
shirt up. Her big, creamy breasts came out and bounced downward as she
freed them. Then she pulled her shirt up over her head and took it off. She
moved closer to me until her gorgeous tits were in my face. I couldn't help
it so I leaned forward and sucked a pink, erect nipple into my mouth. I
reached my hands up and put them on her breasts and began to knead them.

She reached her hands up and wrapped her arms around my head as she mashed
my face into her soft boobs.

"This is what Travis sucked on when he was a baby," I thought to myself as
I nursed on her nipple.

"What if, instead of me trying to seduce him...you did?"  she asked. "Would
you let him play with you and let him suck you off? Would you give him a
blowjob?  In return, I'll be your sex slave all weekend if you agree to
help me. I'll do whatever you want me to do. You can use my body however
you want as often as you want."

I pulled my mouth off of her nipple and looked up at her. I continued to
gently squeeze her titties with my hands and said, "How would I get your
landlord to want to do anything with me? I doubt he would just let me into
his house."

"I told him that I needed him to come fix the bathtub faucet. It doesn't
turn all the way off and it leaks water all the time. He'll be here
tomorrow morning at 10. I'm sure you could figure something out if you were
here by yourselves. Then, after he leaves we can continue our weekend until
Sunday evening." she said.

She pulled back from me and put her hands on the waistband of her skimpy
shorts. Then she slowly slid them down. She pushed them to the floor and I
watched her tits as they hung downward and then bounce back up again when
she stood up. Black, silky-looking panties covered the mound of her
pussy. I could see the outline of her labia just underneath the black
material. She turned around and I discovered that it was a thong that she
wore. The back part was only a string that disappeared into the crack of
her luscious ass before reappearing at the top.

"Oh my god," I mumbled. "You're gorgeous!"

She faced me and then slowly slid her panties off. She stood before me,
totally naked. She had shaved her pussy completely. The strip of hair that
was there last time was gone.

"What do you say, John?  Is it a deal?" she asked me. She reached her hands
up and squeezed her own breasts. Then she looked into my eyes as she lifted
one tit up and stuck her tongue out and began to lick her own nipple. I
felt like I could've cum right then! I would've agreed to anything she
wanted as long as I got to fuck her again.

"Okay," I said. "I'll do it."

"Wonderful!" she said as she stepped forward and lifted my shirt up over my
head. My hands immediately went to her titties like they belonged there.

"Let's get these off of you now," she said, grinning. She practically
ripped my shorts and underwear down to my ankles. I used my feet to slip
off my shoes and stepped out of my clothes. My hardon was pointing straight
out with a slightly upward angle. I could see some precum glistening at the
tip.

"Why don't you sit right up here on the table?" she asked. I used my hands
and lifted myself so that my naked ass was on their kitchen table. The
surface was cold against the skin of my butt.  She moved a chair right in
front of me and sat down in it. Her face was only inches from my leaking
prick and she stared at it.

"I like sausage too," she said and then she leaned forward and engulfed my
4 inch cock.  I felt her tongue flicking the bottom of my penis once it was
all the way into her mouth.  I felt it flex in her mouth from the
sensation.  She then began to bob her head, giving me an awesome blowjob.

"Oh my god!" I exclaimed.  "That feels so good."

My balls were hanging right at the edge of the table and she reached up and
cupped them in her hand.  I spread my legs wider, giving her better access.
Her lips were running up and down the shaft of my dick.  I was so horny now
and I knew that I was going to cum soon.

"Oh shit.  I'm going to cum!" I moaned.  She pushed her head forward and my
dick went to the back of her throat.  I felt her tongue start to lash the
underside of my cock as my orgasm started.  My body tensed and I grunted
loudly as I fired my first shot of cum.  It blasted into the back of her
throat and I felt her swallow.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned as another spurt of watery cum squirted into her
mouth.  I felt two more shots squirt out of my spasming pecker.  Her tongue
stopped flicking and she gently sucked the remainder of my cum out.  I was
breathing hard and still quietly moaning when she pulled off and opened her
mouth.  I saw my sperm pooled in the back of her mouth and then she closed
it and swallowed.  Then she opened it again and all of my cum was gone, now
traveling into her stomach.

"You fed me at my own dinner table," she said and smiled.  "Your cum tastes
really good.  I want more of it.  Come on.  Let's go to my room."

I used my arms to lift my butt off of the table and stepped down onto the
floor.  She stood up and took my hand and began leading me to her bedroom.
Once we walked in her room she shut the door and crawled onto the bed.  As
she did so, I got a good look at her ass and could see her pink, wrinkled
asshole.  I could also see that her pussy was wet and shiny.  I guess she
really liked sucking my 13 year old cock at her kitchen table.  She rolled
onto her back and spread her legs.  Her pussy opened up and I could see the
hot pink color of the inside of her vagina.  I walked to the bed and
crawled up in between her legs.  I smelled her wet pussy and easily slid
two of my fingers into her.  She moaned loudly and I bent further down and
began licking her clit.  I tasted her sweet, tangy pussy juice on my tongue
as I flicked it against her sensitive little nub.  I began the "come here"
motion with my two fingers inside her hot, slippery cunt.  She began to
gyrate her hips and used her hands to press my face into her pussy.  I felt
my chin pressing against her wet slit when she pushed and my nose was
pressed into her shaved mound as she grinded into me.

"I want to feel your dick in me," she moaned.  "Come up here and fuck me."

I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and crawled up her body.  She turned us
over so that I was now on my back.  Then she crawled up and straddled my
hips.  Her pussy lips opened and she lowered herself down onto my cock.  It
easily slid into her wet depths and it was my turn to moan.  I reached my
hands up to her tits and started rubbing her nipples in between my first
fingers and thumbs.  Then she began to move her hips a little bit forward
and backward.

"Oh ya, John.  Fuck my pussy.  Your cock feels so good," she moaned as she
continued to move her hips causing my dick to slide in and out of her.  My
hands roamed all over her chest, tits and stomach.  I reached further and
around to her ass cheeks and squeezed them in my hands.  I was getting
close to cumming again.

"I'm going to cum!" I grunted as my cock began to spurt.  I thrusted my
dick as hard as I could into her and blasted her cunt with my sperm.

"Oh John.  That's it.  Cum inside my pussy," she moaned as she continued
her hip movements.  I felt my cum lubricate her pussy and it was soon
making a squishy noise.  She lifted her hips off of me and my little dick
slid out of her.  She immediately crawled up and straddled my head.  Then
she lowered her cum-loaded cunt down to my mouth.

"Eat it!  Eat your cum out of my pussy." she said.

I opened my mouth and it was instantly flooded with my own cum.  I
swallowed and began to lick up and down with my tongue.  More of my salty
cum dripped into my mouth and I swallowed again.  She began to breathe
louder and she reached down and grabbed my head and lifted it up, squishing
her pussy against it.  My tongue continued to lick and I found her clit.  I
attached my lips to it and began to suck it.

"I'm cumming, John!  Oh god!" she exclaimed.

I felt her legs clamp down on the sides of my head.  She began to shake and
grunt.  I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed while she continued to
orgasm.  I used my tongue to lick up and down the full length of her pussy
slit.  I tasted more of her juice and my cum mixed together.  She leaned
forward and put her hands on the headboard of her bed and looked down at me
as I pushed my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could.

"That looks so sexy," she panted.  Then she lifted one leg up and moved
down and laid down next to me.  My face was wet with our mixed juices and I
could feel where my cum had dripped out of her when she moved up to
straddle my face.

Our breathing and heart rate slowed and we drifted off to sleep.



This is the end of part 3.  I encourage you to email me at
nodrawersonyou@yahoo to let me know what you think so far.  I hope to hear
from you.

John