Written, created, conceived, and masturbated to by AKA.
Comments: akaCockBobber(at)yahoo(dot)com
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Disclaimer:  This story is intended for adults.  It
contains themes and situations that are not suitable
for those not considered adults in their communities.
It also contains naughty words.  All characters in
this story are intended to be portrayed as adults
and therefore legally entitled to perform the strange,
disgusting, and often downright immoral acts they
are described as doing.

The following is part seven of the Bob Cocker saga.

Note: This is a direct continuation of part six.  It
may be useful to reread the previous section.

a.k.a. Cock Bobber - Finally
     by AKA

Tanya uttered a soft gasp as I opened my mouth and a
sultry "Oooh" as I took the cock head in my mouth.  I
heard a groan come from the cock's owner outside the
car.

I looked Tanya straight in the eye as my lips
descended down the cock shaft until they touched the
"O" her thumb and forefinger made as she grasped it. 
As I pulled back, she moved her hand to follow it
back.  I moved my head back and forth.  I felt the
cock slide in and out of my mouth.  I felt it slicken
with my own saliva.  I tasted a salty warmth as the
clear precum fluid was squeezed onto my tongue.

I was sucking another man's cock.

Her eyes were half closed.  Her brow was knit and her
mouth hung part open in an almost helpless look of
passion.  She breathed deeply and heavily and I could
feel the heat of her breath on my cheeks.  She was
still staddling my lap in the driver's seat of the
car.  Her hips squirmed as she ground her crotch into
my lap.  She was loving this.  I could feel her
pantiless (of course) crotch rubbing against my dick
that she'd freed from its confines earlier.  The pain
she'd caused by squeezing my balls was quickly
forgotten as her heat and her movements in my lap
stimulated me once again.

"I love you, Bobby," she whispered.  "I love you so
much."

And she loved me.  She really did.  When she said
those words to me, I swelled with pride and joy every
time.  She loved me and she loved the things I do for
her.  And this was just another of those things,
right?

I could do this.  I could do it for her.

I tried to concentrate on the task at hand.  Or the
task 'at head', if you prefer.  The feeling of a cock
in my mouth was new and unusual, but I pretty much
knew what to do.  I tried to remember those few times
that Tanya had given me a decent blow job and emulate
some of the things that felt best.  I began to roll my
head slightly as my lips travelled up and down.  I
twirled my tongue a bit against the sensitive
underside just below the cock head.  What the heck? 
If I was going to do this for Tanya, there was no
point in doing it badly, right?

And then I heard it.

The voice from outside the car groaned in obvious
appreciation, "God yes.  That's it.  Suck it!  Take it
all, you cocksucker!"

Cocksucker.

Cocksucker.  That was the word that snapped me back. 
A word that teenage boys use as the ultimate insult. 
A word that Malph and those other jocks leveled on
anyone they wanted to humiliate.  Oh my God, I was
actually sucking another man's cock!

I'd become a cocksucker.

My eyes snapped open in sudden realization.  I
couldn't do this.  I just couldn't.  I pulled my head
back and the cock slipped from between my lips with a
juicy slurping noise.

Tanya's face scrunched up in obvious frustration.  "No
no no noooooo!  Baby baby, what are you doing?  Why
are you stopping?  Keep sucking baby.  Please keep
sucking."

"I can't, Tanya.  I just can't.  I can't be a
cocksucker." I admitted meekly.

"But whyyyy??!" she pleaded.  Her hand continued to
pump up and down the stiff pole, still wet with spit.

"I ... I feel like a faggot."

"Honey, you ARE a faggot!" she insisted.

I'd momentarily forgotten her unique definition of
that word ... and that she apparently considered it a
'term of affection.'  I corrected myself for her
benefit, "No .. I mean .. I feel like a queer.  A
homo."

"What??!?" she asked incredulously, sounding truly
astonished.  "HOW can you ..."  She paused for a
moment and took the big dick in her mouth.  She gave
it a few strokes, then turned back to me.  "HOW can
you possibly feel that way?  You're my boyfriend,
right?"

"Of course, but ..."

"And this is *my* hand around this cock, right?"  She
continued stroking the spit-lubricated shaft.

"Well, y-yeah."

"And the cum will end up in your mouth anyway, right?"

There was no real point in denying that, so I sighed
and admitted, "Y-yes, I guess so."

"So, it's my hand pumping the cum into your mouth
where it belongs.  And you're not a queer-boy?  You're
straight, right?"

"No!  Wait, I mean Yes!  I mean of course I'm not
queer.  I'm str--"

"Honey," she interrupted, "try not to talk too long. 
Alec will get impatient again.  He's waited long
enough already."

"Oh, right," I agreed, taking the cock back into my
mouth without really thinking about it.

"So you're not a queer, right?  You're not a homo?"
she asked again.

"Right!" I answered firmly, taking my mouth off the
tip for just a second.

"Of course not!" she agreed emphatically.  "It's not
like you're running around with your tongue hanging
out looking for any old swinging dick to cream in your
mouth, right?"

"Right!" I answered, then went back to following her
stroking fist.

"If you were, that pretty much would make you a homo,
right?"

"Right!"  I tried not the break the returning rythym. 
I felt her body begin to rock again, grinding against
me.  My dick strained underneath the weight of her --
reaching for the moist warmth of her.

"But if you only suck the cocks that I choose for you,
that means you're not a homo, right?"

"Well," I paused, but then saw her scowl lightly at my
pause.  " ... oh ... right!" I quickly finished.  

"And you're not a homo, right?"

"Right!" I agreed emphatically.

"So you'll suck the cocks I choose for you?  To show
me that you're not a homo?  Not a queer?"

"Right!" I agreed ... to the 'not a queer' part, but
...

"Thank you, baby ... thank you.  See?  You can be a
cocksucker if you want ... my cocksucker.  My sweet
little cocksucker," she cooed.

As she increased the speed of the stroking action on
Alec's cock, I began to realize what I'd just agreed
to.  She'd done it again.  I started to pull my head
back to pose an argument, but the hand on the back of
my head pressed me firmly forward.

"No no, baby.  Don't stop now.  Can't you tell he's
about to cum?

"Mmmmf," was my only reply.  It's not like I knew what
to say anyway.

"You're doing so good at sucking cock, Bobby.  You're
doing great as a real cocksucker, baby.  Can't you
feel his hips starting to buck?  Can't you feel his
cock swelling one last bit in your faggot mouth?" she
whispered dreamily.

"Mmmf," I grunted.  But she wasn't listening anymore. 
Her hips were grinding her crotch against mine hard
and fast.  She was riding her clit up and down the
length of my dick, masturbating herself on it.

"Don't talk, baby.  Suck.  He's close to cumming. 
When he starts to spurt, don't stop.  Don't stop for
anything.  Ride it out.  Milk everything you can from
him, baby.  Get it all ... all that you deserve."

My God.  This was actually happening.  I was actually
sucking a man off.  He was about to cum in my mouth
... his semen pumped into my throat by the delicate
hand of my beautiful Tanya.  My girlfriend.  I wasn't
a queer, right?  Not with an amazing, hot girlfriend
like Tanya.  I wasn't a homo.

But I was a cocksucker.  And from the sound of the
moan that began to come through the window, I was
apparently a pretty darn good one.

"Yes!" Tanya squealed.  "Here it comes!  Here comes
your first load of cum as a cocksucker!"

The car leaned to one side as Alec pressed against it
with all his weight, trying to shove his big prick
further into the car -- further down my throat.  My
mouth flooded with warmth as his semen shot against
the back of my throat, then filled every recess.  I'd
long ago learned how to close my throat to prevent
choking when having my mouth filled ... which was
quite often.  Tanya kept stroking and I kept my head
bobbing back and forth as spurt after spurt poured
into my mouth.

"Swallow, Bobby!  Swallow!  Take it all!  Suck down
all that sweet, creamy cockjuice.  Let that gooey,
spermy liquid slide down your throat!  Swallow it
alllllllll!"

As my cheeks bulged with the growing quantity of cum,
I began to swallow ... just as she'd asked.  I felt
Tanya quiver and shake on my lap as she came ... and
came hard.  Her eyes focused on my neck and I could
swear that each time my throat muscles worked in
swallowing, her hips twitched in another wave of
orgasm.

"I love you, Bob Cocker ... my sweet little faggot
cocksucker," she whispered lustily.  "I love you so
much."

As her orgasms subsided and all three of us began to
relax our muscles, Tanya's hand lazily released the
now-softening tube of flesh.  I heard a croaking voice
say, "Oh ... my ... fucking ... God," as Alec's weight
shifted off the car and his cock slipped out from
between my lips.  A last dribble of semen slipped out
and fell against my lips, running down my chin. 
Tanya's half-closed eyes focused on it and she leaned
in and licked it up as her tongue pressed into my
mouth for a hot lusty kiss.  Her hips still rocked her
crotch against mine and I could feel her juices
running down the outside of my dick.  It was one of
the hottest and sexiest moments I'd ever experienced. 
If it weren't for my concentrating on the cock in my
mouth, I think I'd have cum right then and there.  She
was the most incredible girl in the world ... and
right at that moment she couldn't have felt more
'mine'.

She gently broke the kiss and leaned back.  She looked
at me with those incredible, sultry, sexy eyes.  "I
love you, Bobby," she whispered.  "You're the most
amazing person in the world.  There's no one else like
you."

"I love you, too Tanya," I replied, my voice cracking.
 "I really do."

"Fuck me, Bobby," she whispered.

I was stunned.  "W-w-what?" I stammered.  She'd never
said that to me before.

"Fuck me.  I know you want to.  I can feel your little
pecker pressing against me."

My 'little pecker' was as close to her naked pussy as
it had ever gotten, but for some reason it hadn't
occured to me that I might actually get it inside. 
I'd pretty much given up on the concept.

"I want you to fuck me, Bobby," she purred again and
with one quick motion, shifted on my lap and slid down
onto my raging hard dick.

"Oh, yessssss," I moaned ... realizing just then how
much I'd wanted to get inside her ... and how good and
warm and wonderful it felt to be there.  I closed my
eyes and breathed in deeply.  Finally.  Finally.

"I want you to fuck me while you suck Malph's monster
cock, Bobby," came Tanya's breathy voice.

My eyes snapped open.  Sure enough, there was Malph's
huge, veiny piece of meat protruding in through the
gap in the window.  "Huh?" was all I could manage to
say.

"Oh, I know you weren't expecting to get to suck his
cock so soon, baby, but this is a special moment.  So
I saved something special for last.  I saved the best
for last."

She was serious.  Here I was finally getting to do
with my girl what everyone *else* seemed to do and I'm
supposed to do it while sucking the cock of the very
guy who first took her away from me.  "I can't believe
this," I muttered.

"I know!  I couldn't believe how big it is at first
either!"  With that she lifted the head of it up with
the flat of her hand, presenting its full length to
me.  "Isn't it magnificent?"  Her eyes sparkled with
wonder.

And I had to admit, it was impressive as all hell.  My
thoughts of how humiliating this was left my mind as I
my eyes took in the marvel that was this cock in front
of me.  Ralph "Malph" Ludder was a redhaired,
pug-nosed, mean, stupid, ugly son of a bitch, but he
was blessed in this category.  Any man alive would
have to bow in respect to this gigantic weapon of his.
 I just stared.

"Ooooh ... I knew you'd love it," she squealed. 
"Can't take your eyes off it, can you?"

Dammit, she was right.  The touch of her hand alone
had started it growing before my eyes.  I watched in
awe as the thick, ropey veins practically pulsed as
the shaft stiffened and lifted itself off her hand.

"And I know you'll never want to take your mouth off
it," she whispered.

The beast rose up in front of my face.  I'd been
looking at it so intently that I had to pull my head
back to avoid having the tip bonk me in the nose.

"That's if you can get your mouth around it at all,
honey.  I know I sure can't.  Any cocksucker that can
should be truly proud.  And I know that I'll sure be
proud of you."

It was like the thing was spring loaded -- it stood
out that straight and strong.  And Tanya said he could
get it hard as many times as he wanted.  Or at least
as many times as she wanted -- which seemed
impossible.  I was ... I was truly humbled.

"And it's all yours, honey.  I'm not even going to
touch it this time.  You don't have to settle for me
jacking it into your mouth.  You can stroke and
squeeze and drain out all that yummy cum all by
yourself."  She was whispering softly ... Malph's
cockhead filling the gap between our two sets of lips.
 The loud music smothered any sound of her whisper,
but I swear I could just feel her words as if they
were transmitted right through the flesh that
separated us.  "Like a good cocksucker should."

It looked so big.  And so hard.  And so ... delicious?

No ... that couldn't be right.  Did I actually want to
taste it?  No way.  I ... I just put my mouth on the
last cock because Tanya wanted me to, right?  But she
said it was what I wanted.  Was it?  Did I actually
want to take it in my mouth?

That couldn't be right.  There's no way I could
possibly want to take that meaty monster in my mouth. 
There's no way I'd want to bob my head up and down the
length of the shaft.  No way I wanted to pump every
last drop of silky semen out of his balls and into my
mouth.  No way.

Right?

I swallowed hard.  Something was about to happen.  I
knew it.

"Take it, Bobby.  Take it in your mouth."  She rose
slightly on my lap and I felt her heat lift away,
reminding me that my dick was still buried inside her
pussy.  To be honest, I'd almost forgotten.  She
hovered above my lap with the head of my prick just
barely inside her soft cuntlips.  She held herself
there ... waiting.  "Suck it, baby.  Suck it for me."

And then it happened.  I don't really know how .. or
why, but I simply tipped my head, opened my mouth
wide, and slid my mouth over the head of Malph's cock.

"Ahhhhh", Tanya moaned.  She began to slid herself
back down onto my dick a little.

I paused for a second, then took as much of Malph's
meat into my mouth as possible.  I moved my tongue out
of the way by sliding it out along the bottom of his
shaft ... resulting in a gobbling sound as my mouth
filled with flesh.

Tanya moaned loudly and slammed back down onto my lap
with a resounding, "Yesss!!!  FINALLY!"

My mouth was filled with the flavor of flesh.  Malph's
cock was big ... and it tasted big.  It tasted like
sweat ... but not in a bad way.  And there was
something else.  Something I could taste as I swirled
my tongue around the foreskin.  Something that was
probably piss.

"Do you like how that big fuckpole tastes, Bobby?"
Tanya asked, as if sensing my thoughts.

"Mmm-Hmmm," I mumbled, surprising myself with the
frankness of my answer.

"Gooood," she moaned, still riding slowly up and down
in my lap.  "I think it's great that you get used to
the taste of Malphs's cock, honey.  I know it'll be
your favorite.  Just like his cum is your favorite."

I guess I did like Malphs cock the best ... of those I
had sampled tonight.  It tasted somehow ... better
than the others.  It was meatier.  And muskier. 
Because of the sheer size of it, it must be awfully
hot and cramped inside his pants.  I could taste sweat
all along the shaft.  It tasted like ... like a cock
should.  As if I had any clue what it *should* taste
like, but this must be it.

Tanya had an obvious preference for large cocks ...
and I guess I did, too.

"Wow, honey ... it's like your mouth was MADE to suck
that cock.  I can barely get my little mouth over the
head, but it's a perfect fit ... inside your ... face
hole."  Tanya's words escaped between pants for breath
as her hips bobbed up and down in my lap.  "I can
b-b-barely wrap my fingers ... around it, but your
h-hand will be p-perfect for ... stroking and ...
milking that m-m-monster until ... you've sucked it
... dry."

I took that as a cue and grasped the beast at half
staff.  She was right -- my fingers just barely
encircled it.  I heard a moan from outside the car as
I pulled and rolled the skin over the tip in time with
the motion of my mouth.  I made a few tentative
strokes that way and then could tell from the shift in
his hips that I was stroking just the right way to
make him cum.

"Oh, God Bobby.  You're so good at this.  You're a
n-natural.  A natural ... b-b-born ...
cocksuckerrrrrrrrr!"  With that Tanya disappeared to
that 'place' she goes when she's orgasming.  She
shifted on my lap and tilted her hips and pressed down
hard.  The result tweaked my dick at a very odd angle.
 It hurt a bit.  Ok, a lot actually.  My dick was so
incredibly hard ... and it didn't want to bend that
way.  I had been well on my way to cumming, but there
was no way I could cum now.  Not with my dick being
bent like that.

Tanya had driven her hips downward and away on my lap.
 The result was trying to bend my rock hard prick
toward the dashboard ... a way it didn't want to bend.
 As her orgasm faded, I shifted slightly in my seat to
try to get a little more comfortable.

"No no no, don't move!" she cried and forced her hips
down even harder.  "It feel so good like this, Bobby. 
It looks like this little pecker is good for something
after all.  God, it's riding right up against my
G-spot ... just like a fingertip."

My eyebrow raised in a look of hopeless discomfort as
she rode up and down my straining prick.

"Don't worry, baby.  I'll do alllll the work.  There's
no point in you trying to fuck me with this little
thing, baby, so you just concentrate on that real
man's cock in your mouth.  You concentrate on being a
good little cocksucker, ok?"

All I could do was whimper a little.

"Oh, baby," she cooed, "I'm so happy that you finally
get to be a cocksucker.  That you finally get what you
so richly deserve.  And to get to suck Malph massive
rod on your very first night!  It's amazing, don't you
think?" 

She was going off on one of her little speeches again.
 I could feel it.  I just grunted.

"Now, not all the cocks you'll be sucking are as big
as this one, baby, but once you learn to deep throat
Malph here, you'll be able to bring off any cock that
I feed to you.  And I'll be feeding you a lot of
cocks."  She kept riding up and down on my
mis-positioned prick ... slowly picking up speed. 
"God, I can hardly wait to get started! 
Hardly wait to show off your talent.  All the guys
will know that it's *my* boyfriend who's the best
cocksucker in the county!"

Waitaminute waitaminute, I thought.  All the guys?  In
the county?

"And I can tell you like the idea ... your dickie is
so hard inside me."

Whatever weird 'cock magic' had overcome me for the
previous few minutes popped like a bubble at that
point.  Hang on, I thought, hang on just a minute.  My
dick was hard because she was riding my cock.  Right? 
I mean, that makes sense, right?

I heard an 'Ooof' come from outside as I pulled my
mouth off his cock for the first time since I'd
started.  Subconciously, I kept stroking, using my own
saliva to keep my hand moving smoothly.  "Tanya!" I
hissed.  "What the hell are you talking about.  Doing
this tonight when no one can see is ok ... " I could
NOT believe I'd just said that, but I recovered, " ...
but ... but there's no way I can just be a coc--" I
had trouble with the word, " ... be a c-cocksucker for
whoever you want!"

"Oh, but baby, being a cocksucker is *so* much better
than being a mere cumsucker!  Just let me explain!"

I stared at her, one hand stroking Malphs cock.

She stared back and with an eyebrow and and a flick of
her head, indicated toward the hunk of meat in my
hand.

I looked at it and felt its draw again.  "Oh, right,"
I agreed and took it back in my mouth.  So much for my
fortitude.

"Good boy," said Tanya, still riding my bent prick. 
"Now, you think cum tastes good from my pussy, right? 
But now that you've had it hot and fresh ... spurting
into your mouth right from that fleshy spigot ... I
doubt you'll ever be fully satisified with just
licking a cumfilled cunt again."

I sighed, although she couldn't hear it with my mouth
full.  There was no point in agreeing or disagreeing. 
She was 'explaining'.

"Don't get me wrong, baby -- I love having you as my
cumsucker -- but think about it: Right now you're just
an open hole into which stale, pasty cum is drained on
a fairly regular basis.  You have to lick the dried &
sticky fuck-remains off of my thighs just to get the
full meal deal, right?"

Full meal deal?

"But when you suck cocks, you're part of the action. 
You're the reason that they cum.  You're more than
just a sperm eating cuntlapper, you're a full fledged
faggot cocksucker!"

She said that last part so gleefully, she made it
sound like it really was a privilege of some kind.

"When you're the cocksucker, you have all the power
right in your hands.  Or rather, your mouth.  You make
all the decisions.  You decide WHEN they cum, how WELL
they cum, and -- as your talents increase -- even how
MUCH they cum.  A good cocksucker can milk twice as
much jism as opposed to when they just pump it into my
pussy."

Ok, I understood that part.  When I took my mouth off
his cock a minute ago, I could feel Malph's
disappointment.  I could feel the change I'd caused in
him.  I looked away from Tanya and stared crosseyed
down the fleshy shaft as it entered my mouth.  I speed
up the stroking a bit and took him a bit deeper in my
mouth.  After a few seconds, I felt his muscles tense
and a grunt come from outside.  I slowed down again
and felt his body relax a bit.  I took my mouth off
the tip and heard a loud sigh and watched as his hips
bucked inward, trying to get back inside me.

I had power.  I had power over Malph Ludder.  Power
over that big ugly jock who had teased and tortured me
since the sixth grade.  I'd never had power over him
before.  I went back to sucking him knowing that, for
once, I was in charge.

"See, Bobby?  You decide.  You decide everything.  And
eventually, when the boys get used to every load going
in your mouth, you'll even decide how OFTEN they cum."

And then it struck me again.  The boys?  Every load? 
I groaned in what honestly sounded like disappointment
as I realized the obvious.

*Ssshhlluup* "But honey, none of the guys even know
that I'm your cumsucker, much less your cocksucker." 
Those words came much easier now."

"They'll get used to it, baby," she said confidently,
"They always do.  Trust me."

"But they'll think I'm queer!"

She bulged her eyes at me in frustration as she cried,
"But you're NOT qu--"

"I KNOW!!" I bulged my eyes back.  "But they'll THINK
I am, Tanya.  I know it.  We've been over this."

She looked up in thought for a moment as she rode up
and down on my painfully angled pecker.  "Ok, maybe
you're right.  I guess the boys aren't quite ready for
that yet, huh?"

"I'm glad you agree," I said, feeling a small victory.
 I dove back onto Malph's cock, testing more of my
newfound power.

"You're right, baby.  You're so smart.  We won't tell
the boys for now, ok?  We'll do it this way ... with
the tinted windows ... so they don't know it's you. 
We'll come here every night of the week ... more, if
you like.  We'll have them lined up around the block,
but I promise we'll keep your cocksucking a secret, ok
baby?"

"Sounds good," I quickly agreed, feeling oddly like
I'd won.

"That's my Bobby," she purred.  "Now, suck, baby. 
Suck that big meatpole.  Take what you've earned. 
Take what you deserve."

Yeah ... I deserved it.  I wanted it.

"You've shown him you're in control.  Now show him
that you can make him cum like no one else."

I sped up the pace again.  I felt him tense ...
stronger than before.  She was right; I was in
control.

Tanya sped up, too -- riding my dick even faster.  If
it weren't for the torturous angle, I'd have blown my
load long ago.  "You c-can do it, B-bobby!  You can
... finally be a c-cocksuckerrrr!"  Her breathing
became shallow again.  She was close.

I can do this.  I can be a cocksucker, I thought.

We both heard the start of the long, croaking moan
from outside the car window.  I could feel Malph
pushing harder, trying to shove his cock down my
throat.

"Oh, G-God!  He's cumming.  You're m-making him cum!" 
She rammed herself up and down.  "You're ... making ME
c-cum, Bobby!  You're m-making me cum with your mouth.
 With your ... c-cocksucker m-moooooouuuuth!!"

Her orgasm thrilled me.  She was cumming with my dick
buried in her ... for the first time.  In my
excitement, I slammed my head back and forth, driving
Malph's cock deeper and deeper into my mouth and
throat.  I should have gagged, but that reflex was far
overcome by the excitement I felt from Tanya's
orgasming in my lap.

The first blast practically snapped my head back.  I
closed my throat to keep from drowning and clamped my
mouth around the cockshaft to hold in the cum. 
Regardless, some slipped past and spurted out onto my
hand as I continued pumping hard and fast.

Her eyes were glued to the junction of my lips and
Malph's cock.  As his excess semen squeezed out, she
whispered between gritted teeth, "You're s-s-such a
little faggot!  I love what a little ...  f-f-faggot
you are!"

Tanya's body heaved, giving one last hard push
downward, but then bucked straight up toward the roof
of the car.  She lifted off me, hovering above my dick
as it finally snapped back into a comfortable
position.

Then I felt it.  The moisture.  The heat.  As I
continued milking and pumping Malph, I looked out of
the corner of my eye and saw a gush of clear liquid
squirting from Tanya's pussy right onto my dick.  Her
whole body quivered and spasmed as she had what could
only be the 'wet orgasm' I'd heard about.  Her mouth
was open and her face contorted into a silent scream
of obvious pleasure.

As the steaming juice flowed down my prick, I couldn't
hold it anymore.  This was incredible.  The first time
I ever got to put my dick in her pussy and she has the
most powerful orgasm a woman can have.  I lost it.  As
her juices rained down on me, my own sperm shot
upward.  It spattered against her pussy as her fluids
soaked my lap and Malph's huge load flooded my mouth.

It was amazing.

And Tanya was right.  I really did prefer the taste of
Malph's cum to any other.  I have to admit that.  And
at that moment in time -- with my own orgasm raging
and my untouched dick squirting -- I wanted Malph's
sperm more than anything.  I have no idea what came
over me, but I wanted to milk every drop out of him. 
I wanted to taste it.  I wanted to swallow it.  I
wanted to be fed by it.  Filled by it.

Tanya quivered almost epileptically above me as I
pumped and pulled and sucked and whimpered.  I kept
going until Malph could give no more.  As he staggered
outside the car, I automatically clenched his
softening flesh to keep it in my mouth.  Finally, when
the over-sensitized nerves could take no more, he
yanked his cock back and stumbled away from the
window.  I felt the whole car lurch as he slumped
against the rear.  The odd disappointment I felt at
letting him go was replaced with a strange sense of
pride when I heard him mutter, "Dear God!  Whatta
suckjob that was!"

My dick gave one last twitch in fading orgasm at
hearing that.

Then Tanya was upon me again.  She slid back down in
to my lap, the combined fluids of her wet orgasm and
my own cum squishing between us.  She quickly wrapped
me up in one of the most passionate kisses she'd ever
given me.  Her lips and tongue were everywhere as she
guided the excess droplets of jism on my face into my
mouth.  She even lifted my hand to my mouth and
watched as I licked off the thick spermy fluid that
had landed there.  Her actions left a few bits of
white semen on her own face, but mine was completely
clean.

When she had ensured that every drop of semen she
could see was in my mouth, she rolled off of my lap
and up against the passenger side door.  Her legs were
splayed lewdly outward, exposing her cum covered pussy
and thighs.  Based on what I saw there, I'd shot more
than I ever had in my life.

I was still recovering from the whole thing when I
heard a gasp come from Tanya.  I looked up and saw
that she was looking toward the window again.  I spun
my head just in time to hear a leerish "Holy shit!"
come from Malph.

We'd forgotten to roll up the window.

He was peering in through the crack of the open
window.  We all three looked at one another.  Tanya
and I looked like quite the pair: She with her
splattered pussy and remnants of cum on her face ...
and me with my dick exposed and my whole lap soaked
with her juices.

The reality of what had just happened struck me hard
at that moment.  I had just sucked this man off.  And
I'd wanted it.  I'd actually wanted it.  Sure, I'd
swallowed his semen before, but that was just what I
did for Tanya, right?  But tonight, something had
changed.  With this beautiful girl riding my dick, the
sexual exitement had been so great that everything
she'd said just made sense.  The things she'd said
convinced me.  But now ... now I might have to be the
one to face the consequences.  I never even thought
about it when I was doing it.  Forget about my own
resistance to sucking cock -- if Malph knew that
another boy had done that, he go nuts.  I swallowed
hard.  I figured Malph was going to kill me.  I wasn't
breathing.  Neither was Tanya.  We both just stared at
Malph and waited.

After what seemed like forever, Malph grinned and
spoke.  "You are one sick little fucker, Bobby.  I
always thought it was weird that you let half the
school fuck your girl, but gettin' your rocks off by
fuckin' her while she sucks four cocks in front of
your face?  Now that's really something!" he said with
a guffaw.

Tanya and I laughed nervously.  I guess ... I guess
that Tanya's efforts to get all the cum into my mouth
had paid off.  I was suddenly strangely thankful for
that habit of hers.  I was so relieved that Malph
didn't figure out that it was me that sucked him off
that I didn't feel at all embarrassed over his
conclusion.

Tanya recovered first.  "Well, Malph ... I always told
you that no one else could treat me like Bobby does."

"Haw!" Malph belted, "That's for sure!  It's amazing
what love will make you do, ain't it?!"

You don't know the half of it, Malph, I thought.  You
don't know the half of it.

With that, he slapped the top of the car and walked
away laughing to join his friends.  I quickly rolled
up the window and looked over at Tanya.

Her eyes were wide with the excited look of having
gotten away with something.  "That was close!" she
said excitedly.  "Next time, we'll have to be more
careful."

"Yeah," I agreed ... before really thinking about a
'next time'.  I was about to question exactly what she
meant when I heard her clear her throat.

"A-hemm.  Bobby?"  She tipped her head, raised an
eyebrow expectantly, and used her chin to point toward
the joining of her still splayed leg.

"Oh!" I said and robotically lowered my head into her
jism covered crotch.  I began licking up our combined
juices from her shaved mound.  My resistance to being
a cocksucker may have returned, but I'd long ago given
up any hope of avoiding the job of cleaning her
sperm-soaked pussy.  In fact, it felt a bit special
since this was the first time that it was my own cum.

"Oh, Bobby.  I love you so much.  You are so good to
me, you know that?  Now I know you want to do a good
job, but hurry up, ok?  I want to get home ... "

As she began to grind her pussy into my face in her
usual fashion, I heard the words that I knew would
come:

" ... Mom will want to hear all about this!"



As always ... to be continued ...


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The above is a work of fiction, intended solely for
entertainment.  Any similarity to actual persons,
living or dead, is done purely to make them look like
the total perverts that they are.
Remember, the exchange of bodily fluids between sexual
partners -- including the eager and rabid swilling of
a stranger's sperm -- is against the recommendation of
the surgeon general's office.  They think it's pretty
damn freaky, too.                                  AKA