Jamal could see that she was thoroughly rattled, and yet had been tremendously excited by what had happened to her. Even in the middle of his own climax, he’d seen her tense up and shiver when that little orgasm shot through her. “All right then, boys. Thank Mrs. Cox and then we’ll be on our way. We’ve taken up far too much of her time as it is.”
Jamal moved back as Zeke stepped forward. Like they’d done when they’d said goodbye at the front door earlier, he leaned down and gave her a kiss, but this time, it was full on the lips. She was completely bewildered, and instinctively turned her face up to his, letting him press his lips to hers. For some reason, she found herself kissing him back. Zeke kissed her harder, sending his tongue forward between her lips. She closed her eyes and found her lips parting to accept the invader, her own tongue pressing against his. As his tongue rolled over hers, she felt his hand slip inside the opening of her robe to cup her breast. As he kissed her deeper, he gave her tit a gentle squeeze. And then he was gone. Surprised, she looked up and saw Jamal’s hand on Zeke’s shoulder, pulling him back.
Gunner quickly stepped forward and leaned down, bringing his face to hers. She felt his warm breath against her cheek and then his mouth was on hers, his teeth nipping delicately at her full bottom lip. She gasped slightly in surprise, and he slipped his tongue into her mouth, pressing his lips fully against hers. Again, she found herself kissing him back, and his hand cupped her breast through the cool satin fabric, his thumb rubbing against her stiff nipple. His tongue ran over hers for a few seconds as he felt her up, and then he was pulled back as well.
“That’s enough,” Jamal said, hustling Gunner out of the way as he leaned over her, his broad frame making her feel small and helpless. She turned her face up to his, and Jamal saw the desire in those sexy blue eyes. As he lowered his face to hers, he saw her close her eyes in anticipation as she turned her mouth up towards his, her lips parted and waiting. He swept in, pressing his full lips to hers, her mouth welcoming him. Her lips were hot and soft as a velvet rose. He caressed her lips with his, and then gently feathered his tongue into her mouth, where her own tongue was waiting. She pressed it against his, their tongues rolling together in an intimate dance. He felt her arms come up and circle his neck, holding him close. He placed the flat of his big hand on her midriff, feeling the cool satin beneath his fingertips. He slid his hand upwards, cupping one breast and giving it a testing squeeze, loving the way the fleshy mound swelled in his hand.
“Mmm…” She purred like a kitten as he continued to kiss and fondle her. With his hand still cupping her breast, he hefted it, amazed at the substantial weight. She nibbled at his bottom lip and he slid his hand higher on her chest, and then slid it down, right down inside the cups of her chemise. He cupped her tit again, only this time, he sought out her nipple with his thumb and forefinger. It was wickedly stiff and hot. He rolled the rubbery bud teasingly between his fingertips.
“Unhhh,” Tanya groaned against his mouth, feeling her pleasure level rising as he groped her. She could feel her pussy dripping, soaking the panties she was wearing. And knowing how sensitive her breasts were, she knew she was close to coming again. Just a few more squeezes combined with those sizzling hot kisses and she knew she’d be exploding. And then, he was gone too. She looked up, her wet mouth open and gasping, wondering why he’d stopped.
Jamal saw the hungry look in her eyes and knew this was the perfect place to stop, the perfect place to allow the anticipation of what could be to occupy her thoughts for the rest of the night. “Okay, until tomorrow then,” he said, and gestured to his friends. As they started to walk toward the front door, he stopped and turned, nodding to the table. “Again, sorry about the mess.” He gave her a teasing little smile and then turned on his heel and followed the other two out.
Tanya sat motionless as she heard the front door close. “What just happened?” she asked herself as she sat there trembling, wondering what had come over her. She turned to the table Jamal had been commenting on. “Oh my God,” she uttered, looking at the glistening mess covering the dark wood surface. There was cum everywhere, from one side to the other. Long white ribbons and big clumpy pools of the milky semen littered the smooth table top. She remembered how much the first two boys had shot-each one far more than her husband, for sure, and far more than any man she remembered being with. And then Jamal had shot his load-his huge fucking load of sizzling teenage cum. And he had come like a race horse, rope after rope and gob after gob of thick creamy semen spurting from the gaping red eye at the tip of his huge cock until she thought he’d never stop. He’d flooded her already messy table, his own load at least as much as the other two boys combined. She couldn’t believe how long he’d kept ejaculating. She’d remembered stroking his throbbing shaft, each forward stroke causing a volley of ropey seed to spew forth, splashing down on the pools of cloudy cum already covering the table. She remembered wondering wickedly how someone could shoot so much cum at one time. And it was so white it made her heart flutter to think about how potent it must be.
“So much cum,” Tanya said quietly to herself as she found herself sitting forward, taking in the lewd spectacle. She found herself getting aroused again just looking at the shiny mess of ball juice. Her hand came forward and she tentatively touched her fingers into one pearly clump near the table’s edge. Just touching the slimy goo sent a tingling jolt through her. Her fingers moved through the milky goodness and she lifted her hand, her eyes sparking as she watched the sticky semen cling to her fingers, the wad of warm discharge dangling lewdly from her fingertips. She was mesmerized by the sight of the thick rich teenage cum swaying teasingly from side to side as she brought her fingers closer. The intensely male scent drifted into her senses, setting her afire. She found herself breathing raggedly as she looked intently at the dangling wad of cum, her tongue unconsciously slipping out of her mouth to wet her lips. She breathed deeply again, the raw male fragrance hitting her like an intoxicating drug. With her senses overwhelmed, she didn’t even notice as her other hand slid between the folds of her robe and under the leg opening of her panties.
“Oh fuck…” Surrendering to her desires, Tanya brought her hand to her mouth, her tongue gathering up the dangling wad of semen as her lips slipped over her gooey fingers. “Ohhnnnn…” She moaned as she closed her eyes and savored the intense male flavor, her taste buds coming to life under the luxurious assault as the warm cum flowed over her tongue. She swallowed, purring as the silky clump of teenage semen slid smoothly down her throat. Jamal’s kisses and the way he’d toyed with her nipple had gotten her revved up and ready to come, and now, as soon as the warm gob of cream found a welcoming home in her belly, it hit that trigger inside her, and with her other hand busy rubbing her pussy, she came, her body quivering as waves of ecstasy radiated from the base of her clit throughout her whole body. Her eyes closed in pleasure as the exquisite sensations flowed through her quivering and trembling body time and again, her body jerking as she kept her hand busy between her legs.
As the blissful sensations started to dwindle, she dipped her fingers back into another milky puddle of jizz. She sucked at her fingers sluttishly, eagerly slurping it down, but wanting more. When she’d cleaned every savory morsel from her hand, she turned back to the table, reaching forward and gathering up another big wad. She eagerly lapped up that one, and then still, that wasn’t enough. Like a possessed addict, she leaned over the table and extended her tongue into the edge of a shiny milky puddle near the side of the table. She pressed the broad paddle of her tongue down and slid it forwards, sucking up at the same time. A noticeable slurp filled the air.
“That tastes so fucking good,” she thought to herself as she drew the heavy wad into her mouth, enjoying the sensation as it gathered on her tongue before she finally swallowed it. She smacked her lips in pleasure and then went back for more, leaning over the table to get to the next warm pool of sperm-laden seed. As her tongue and lips sucked up the next batch of cum, her hand got busy under her robe again. She pushed her soaked panties well to the side and went to work on her dripping cunt, her fingers finding her pronounced clit hot and throbbing. As the next wad of cum settled on her taste buds, her slick fingertips tweaked that sensitive nodule between her legs and she came again, spasming and shaking like a wild thing. Her eyes closed as she swallowed, loving the feel of the creamy semen slipping like melted butter down her throat.
“Yesssss…” Tanya hissed as her climax shot through her, every nerve ending jangling deliciously. But it still wasn’t enough. She leaned further over the table, her huge breasts pressed against the surface now as she reached forward to get more. Her hand kept rubbing between her legs, and she came again before she’d licked up every last drop. She slumped back in her chair, her fingers still toying with her tingling pussy, her hands and face glistening with both male and female cum. She sat there in a daze, wondering what had happened to her, but feeling blissfully euphoric at the same time.
Tanya’s display of wanton lewdness wasn’t lost on the three sets of eyes watching her from behind some bushes in the back yard. The three bullies had slipped through the gate at the side of the house and snuck around the back. As Tanya finished licking up the last of their cum and sat back to ponder what she’d done, the three boys shared a fist bump with each other, and then disappeared into the night.
Her shamelessly sluttish behavior wasn’t missed by another set of eyes either, the ones watching from the darkness at the top of the stairs.