elp but enjoy it when Gary started implying I was terrific in bed, and asking Carlo to agree that I made a pretty sexy girlfriend. Thinking back later, I never even noticed that I'd started joining in the conversation with Carlo, and he'd not batted an eyelid at my deeper than normal voice. In fact, he seemed to be flirting with me too, taking each opportunity to touch my arm or shoulder, or brush against me as he served us. I had the opportunity to feel his very solid muscles press against me more than once.
Then just as dinner was ending, Gary looked at Carlo, and said, "So tell me honestly Carlo - what do you think of young Jane here - do you think you would like to get her into bed?"
Carlo laughed, and shocked me by saying "Well of course, Mr. Davids. You're a lucky man." He gave me a very suggestive look, and instead of being offended, I felt myself getting uncomfortably hard in my pants, and not for the first time that evening. The image of Carlo without that tight t-shirt on was starting to seem quite an attractive one.
"Well go on Jane," said Gary. He leaned over the table. "You know what you'd like to be doing."
"S-sorry?!" I said, looking from one of them to the other.
"I thought you said you were looking forward to eating some Italian tonight?" said Gary. My eyes must have nearly bulged out of my head at this, but when I darted a look at Carlo, I realised the two of them were quite serious. And worse, from where I was sitting, I had a direct line of sight towards Carlo's crotch. He had taken off the apron he was waiting in, and even with the black slacks he was wearing, there was no mistaking a huge bulge in the front of them. I sat there paralysed, with no idea what to do next. It was all playing out under the fog of who knows how many glasses of wine, but two things were pretty clear to me: one was that Gary was expecting me to go down on our waiter for his entertainment, and two was that I was still hard as a rock at the thought of it.
"I'll help instruct you dear, don't be shy," said Gary. "First, why don't you get down on your knees on the floor."
I hesitated just a little, but then slipped out of my seat in a daze, taking up a position in front of Carlo, who smiled down at me.
"That's it," said Gary, "now I know you're good at this bit. I think Carlo has a very special dessert for you that you'd like to taste."
I just nodded, and then looked up at Carlo submissively, allowing my mouth to half open. I reached up and slowly brushed my palm over his crotch, feeling the stiff penis inside his pants. He inhaled sharply, and I grinned. I carefully unbuttoned his slacks, and then slowly unzipped him, causing his underwear to bulge out through the opening. As Gary watched, I used both hands to position Carlo and gently bit down on the whole package, tasting the heady combination of cotton, sweat, and the unmistakable scent of his engorged penis and balls. Carlo groaned in appreciation, and then I couldn't delay any longer. I popped his cock out of his underwear, pleased to discover it was not only long, but also extremely fat, and wet with a strand of glistening pre-cum. I thrust my tongue out as far as possible so that the glistening strand fell along it, then proceeded to assault his cock with the most ferocious, wet, sloppy headjob that my mouth could manage. With one hand wrapped around the base of his cock and balls, I gobbled him in and out, deliberately letting some drool run down my chin. I squeezed his heavy balls gently at first, and then harder until he hissed in appreciation. Now and then I nearly gagged as he began to thrust into my mouth as well. Suddenly I realised that he'd gripped me by the hair to control my bobbing motions, and my entire wig had come off in his hand! I froze, not daring to look up.
Then to my surprise, there was a booming laugh from Carlo! "I thought as much," he chuckled. "Go on, don't stop now - I'm just getting ready to go."
I looked over at Gary, and saw that he had taken his pants off while this was going on, and was stroking his own cock while I was servicing Carlo. "Don't stop Jane," he said, "I want to see you take that cum all over your face."
That got me going even more strongly than before, and I started jerking Carlo off furiously, with my mouth wide open about an inch from his swollen cock head. With my other hand, I reached round and clawed my fingers into his ass crack, so that my longest finger was pressing into his hole. He started groaning in excitement, and then shouted in joy as a hot jet of cum squirted straight into my mouth and nose. I recoiled reflexively, but he had grabbed his cock as well now, and guided it as his hips bucked, shooting rope after rope of sticky hot cum onto my face. I couldn't believe how much he had to give, and ended up with one eye glued shut, making it hard to see exactly what the results had been - but I certainly felt like I'd been thoroughly glazed. The smell of the cum was overpowering, and it had a strong thick saltiness which I could imagine being unpleasant if I wasn't so incredibly drunk and horny. Right now I just wanted to gobble it all up. Suddenly I felt strong hands grab me and pull me roughly to my feet, before Gary was shoving me down over his dinner chair and ripping down my stockings and panties. Next thing I was being unceremoniously buggered by Gary, his own large cock skewering me repeatedly as Carlo's cum dripped and splattered off my face. My hands grabbed for support, while I also tried at the same time to sc**** Carlo's cum from my face and stuff it into my mouth. Within moments, Gary roared and jammed himself as hard as possible into my anus, and I could feel him bucking furiously as he coated my insides with his own cum.
We lay there, panting, while Carlo tried to make himself respectable. Finally, Gary eased himself out of me, and we each tidied our clothes, gasping. I tried to wipe myself clean with a napkin and glass of water, while Gary indicated I should sit down at the table again. Head spinning, I sank back into my seat, and before long, we were being served dessert wine and cheeses as if nothing had occurred. Carlo's cum started to dry on my face despite my best attempts to clean it all off, and I started to feel Gary's jism leaking out of me and pooling in my panties.
Eventually I confided to Gary. "Baby, um... I'm getting very... sticky in my pants." To be honest I was somewhat liking the sensation, due to the fact my own unsatisfied cock was still tenting my dress.
The neighbor girl is home from her first year in c
It all started on a beautiful Saturday morning in early June. I just started fixing a few sections of the fence between my house and my neighbor's. It was already very hot and the sun was moving up over the trees in my back yard making the work extremely hot and sweaty. I removed my shirt for a little relief from the heat and was just wearing a pair of old jeans and some work boots.
I just finished removing an old section of the fence when I saw something that made my heart skip a beat. I wasn't expecting my neighbors to be home because they spent most weekends during the summer at their little cabin on the lake and both their k**s were off at college. But to my surprise I heard their sliding glass door open and saw a gorgeous little figure in a string bikini step out onto the back deck. It was my neighbor's daughter Julie who must have come back home for the summer after her first year in college.
I had known Julie for a while since I moved into the neighborhood 3 years ago, but I had never seen her like this. It wasn't just that I was seeing her in a bikini for the first time, but how much she had changed after a year away at college. I remember her as a young teenage girl that seemed to have a crush on her older neighbor and was always shy and nervous around me. The little crush wasn't really all that surprising seeing that I was in my mid-twenties, had a job, had my own house and was still in pretty good shape after playing sports and lifting weights throughout high school and college. I never really thought much about it because she was just a little girl with an innocent little crush.
What I saw that day on my neighbor's back deck changed my whole perspective. She walked out wearing a cute little string bikini with some sort of pink tropical pattern. However, it wasn't the bikini that caught my eye, but the amazing little body that it was just barely covering. Julie must have been a late bloomer because the petite high school soccer player I remember from a year ago developed into quite a little hottie with deliciously tight curves. She was on the short side, probably about 5'3'', and very toned from her soccer days. She had sandy blonde hair that was pulled up into one of those messy ponytail/bun type things that just looked so cute. What really caught my eye was her perfect c-cup breasts, flat stomach and amazing little "muffin" ass. The kicker was her beautiful skin tone, no doubt developed while away at college in Florida, which accentuated her tight, toned body.
I was captivated as she walked onto the deck, laid her beach towel on a chaise lounge and began applying suntan oil to her body. The sight of the sun glistening off her chest, stomach and legs as she applied the oil had me mesmerized and I had st
opped working all together and was just standing there taking in the sight. The growing bulge in my jeans is what snapped me back to reality and I shook myself off the beautiful sight across the yard and tried to get my mind back on the project.
Luckily I don't think she noticed me across the yard and was focused on applying her oil so my obvious gawking most likely went unnoticed. I went back to work on the fence but couldn't help sneaking several peeks as I worked. She was lying on her back and appeared to be asleep so I figured my admiring glances would be safe.
I kept working, sneaking peeks for a while and was just getting back into the flow of my work when I heard from across the yard, "hey Jason, can you help me with something?"
I looked up and she was propped up on her elbows looking my way. "Uh, sure" I said, "what's up?"
"Come over here for a second, I need a hand with something."
My stomach began to knot up as I wondered what she could need help with; hoping it was what I thought it was. As I got closer and a got a better look at the little neighbor girl, I realized that she really wasn't a girl anymore. What I saw from across the yard was further confirmed when I got closer. Her body had really filled out. She was still very fit with nice muscle definition in her legs and abs, but looked so much more like a woman with amazing tits barely covered by a small triangle of material great curves packed into a tanned little body.
By the time I got to her chair I was hoping that my growing bulge was not noticeable underneath my jeans. "So what did you need Julie?" I managed to blurt out while trying to keep eye contact and not stare too hard and my sexy neighbor lying right in front of me.
"I just wanted to get a little sun on my back but need a little help with the oil. Do you mind?" she said as she handed me a little bottle of Hawaiian Tropics Dark Tanning Oil.
"Uhh....sure" I croaked as my mind raced and my cock twitched in anticipation putting my hands on this tanned little beauty.