Date: Fri, 3 Jul 2020 19:30:14 -0400 From: Lacy Lips Subject: Bored Stiff 4 Bored Stiff 4 ©Lacylips@gmail.com DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male teens. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. _______________ I slept like a stone that night. After 5 years of empty holes I had seduced my roommate and performed a master class in cocksucking on his monster dick, got drenched in hot slippery cum and happily consumed every drop that had missed or was forcefully ejected from my mouth. Morning came and ,of course, with it came morning wood. Today was it harder than ever and I was still horny. I took a quick shower dried and powdered before slipping into bright red nylon panties with a white lace vertical band and bright blue ribbon trim. Up top was next strapping into a matching red demi bra with a squared off scoop neckline. Padded only on the bottom it gave a nice push to my pecs producing somewhat of a girlish figure. I heard Hank in the kitchen and the wonderful smell of coffee filled the apartment. He was busy at the stove when I came in. Knowing just how I liked coffee, kind of like I want dick, -with lots of cream, he had my coffee all ready as I sat at the table. "Morning sexy." He greeted, placing the cup on the table. "Do you want some eggs and toast?" I was sure that he could see the red bra as my robe was slightly open and he smiled really big when I answered the question. "No but I think I could enjoy some meat." With a huge grin and apparently a stiffening prick in his shorts he questioned. "What kind of meat did you have in mind, Honey?" "How about an extra long, extra thick sausage link." He grabbed his fully erect mast of a cock thru the satin shorts asking me if this was the type that I had in mind. "You want this sausage? Does my personal cocksucker in a pretty red bra want to get this in her mouth and throat and generate some gravy to go with it?" The one hand gripping at the base left another entire handful exposed and with a quick twist Hank flipped his dick releasing that top half from the waist of his shorts. Oh My. It was soaking in precum already and I just had to have it so I reached out, grabbed his ass and forced his crotch to my face. I was drooling like a dog with a steak dangling before its eyes. This was some sausage and breakfast was going to be fantastic. Maybe I should say fantas-Dick. Still seated I slurped in every bit of the crystal sweet salty appetizer I was being served. Hank took his hand away and used both to lower his shorts to his knees allowing his favorite cocksucker, me, to inhale the magnificent meat to the base and taking its length into my hungry throat. "Holy Moly. You are so fucking good at that! If you stop I will have to kill you." Did he really think that I would pull off of the cock meat I was enjoying. I even wanted more. I surprised him when i really did pull off and stood up kicking the chair away with my foot. My robe found the floor instantly and Hanks stare told me he approved of the outfit. I sat my ass on the table, raised my legs and spun around on the slick formica surface lying flat with my head slightly over the edge. He had a questioning look on his face until I said. "Face fuck me! Stick your fat dick in my drooling mouth and fuck it like a pussy!" I opened my mouth wide and he hardly hesitated to stuff that steel hard rod of man meat in there. The sensation of its underside gliding over my precum slickened lips was heavenly. The warmth of that fleshy beast filling my oral cavity was amazing and my tongue was having its own fellatio festival as it descended my depths. Soon his warm bag of nuts was perched pleasantly upon the bridge of my nose as the actual fucking of my face commenced. Swaying his hip forward and back, pistoning the plump prick in and out was making me even hungrier for that sausage gravy part of our goal but the table edge was killing my neck. I needed a new situation soon. I put hands to his thighs and pushed him away on an outward stroke. "You don't get to stop cocksucker! Put my dick back in that amazing mouth and take the face fuck like you wanted!" "Got to go to the sofa. My neck is killing me and I want so much more cock before you drench me again." I sat up and spun my ass back around. Slid off, planting my wobbly feet on the cool vinyl floor, took Hanks hug tool in my hand like a handle and led him to the living room sofa. I lay back extending my head over the arm and cushioned it with one of the throw pillows. More comfy and better to stain a cheap pillow with the deluge of sperm I was expecting than to destroy the arm of the couch. Positioned, I opened my mouth wide, smiling big. "Now stud, Fuck the hell out of this girls mouth pussy and don't stop till there is no more cum in those big nuts to feed me!" He needed no further instructions. Once again the thrill of shaft slithering over my lips, stretching them almost to the max, took over my entire body. My nipples were like pieces of gravel in my bra and my own hard pecker was demanding release from the silky nylon cell which confined it. I tried to reach that far to get it out. Hank saw my predicament and leaned way over to let it out and stretch the waistband down below my balls while forcing more cock into my throat. I wished that he would have given it a few strokes while his hand was in there but it was not to be. His excited and energetic pummeling of my mouth pussy continued with vigor. I was in heaven getting fucked in my face way better than Bobbie and i ever accomplished> A mixed blessing as my mind craved more and more of the pumping, plunging, cum oozing phallus but my jaw was reaching its limit as well and I swear I was getting a rub rash on my nose from his big bag of nuts. Suddenly Hank pulled the slick dick out of my sucking maw. No hands, cock straight out from his body, the massive first spray of hot semen slathered my chest and filled the cleavage area of my red bra. He took a step back causing the next few shafts of slimy sperm to decorate my entire face. Globs were sliding down eyelids, forehead , cheeks and chin. This cum dump cocksucker was getting her fondest wish, a full drenching of straight-from-the-testicles fresh ejaculate. Vast deposits of it. I felt semi-comatose laying there fully anointed facially with what seemed like a gallon of the gonad gravy I has been seeking since that cup of coffee in the kitchen. Hank still stood by my head, cock flopping around in the air and still fully stiff. The sperm was great but I still wanted more of his cock so I let my jaw drop hinting a reentry was desired. He stepped right up and put it to me. The inward glide was even better now being enhanced by friction reducing spooge clinging to the massive sausage meal I had just enjoyed. It took me awhile to lick him all nice and clean and he assisted with scraping deposits from my face and chest, smearing them over my mouth like complexion cream while my tongue worked furiously to assure that every mucus-like molecule was consumed. Best breakfast ever!!! I continued to lay on the couch exhausted while Hank headed back to the kitchen for more coffee. I was about to drift off to nap when I heard his voice from the other room. "Claire. Have you ever been fucked?" Comments? lacylips@gmail.com Please consider donating to Nifty. I know that you enjoy it as much as I do. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html