Unknown - The early adventures of Tracy and Jeannie

"Come for Tracy come in my mouth, Al… come on. Do me."

I mouthed the words around his cock as I jerked him like a whore.

Al's knees bent slightly, then he groaned once.

I sighed as I felt Al's come rocket into my mouth. I began to laugh around his cock as he continued to cover my tongue with semen.

I looked up into his eyes, letting his come pool up in my mouth, until it was about to overflow.

Then I leaned back on my haunches again and closed my mouth. I closed my eyes and let Al's semen begin to flow into my throat. I swallowed the majority of it first time, then opened my mouth and my eyes at the same time.

I smiled as I saw Al focus on my come covered teeth and tongue. Then I closed my mouth again and swallowed the rest. It tasted like manna after a famine. I loved the taste of his come as it washed down my throat. And the thick wetness felt like soothing cough syrup. God, I loved the taste of semen!

"Thanks Al," I said with a grin. That last one was the best of all.

His look of pure adoration was better than his words for me. He tried in to express his feelings but I think I'd worn him out be that time. His efforts to speak coherently were in vain.

I grinned at him and he gave me a feeble grin back as I half led, half dragged him to the couch.

Al collapsed in a worn out heap, his head flopping back onto the cushions. His motions roused Jeannie from her sleep and she contentedly placed her head on Al's lap. Both of them wore smiles of exhausted pleasure on their faces.

I was pretty exhausted myself. I walked over and sat next to Ted's sleeping form. I looked at the peaceful expression on his face.

Tonight had been the realization of a fantasy. The kind of realization the most can only dream about.

I think most people would submit to their carnal desires more often and more deeply if they could do it with someone they could absolutely trust.

Society placed a lot of pressure on us to be good and proper citizens. It was certainly not proper to act like a come-loving slut. Problem was, that was all I could think of since I saw my first come shot in a movie. Jeannie was the only one who shared my passion (that I was aware of) and the only one I'd ever confided in.

It was a wonderful feeling to know that my wonderful boyfriend was the type that would kiss, but not tell. To know that I could be the total slut that I was inside and not worry about anyone else on the planet discovering my "secret" was the best feeling I'd ever known.

And, Geez! To have another couple to share it with! To have my best friend in the world and her boyfriend feeling the same as Ted and I. Well, that was more than anyone would ever ask for!

I felt like the luckiest person in the world right then, as I laid my tired head on Ted's lap. He stirred for a moment then drifted back to his dreams.

Hopefully they involved me.

"Tomorrow," actually later today, was my birthday! Eighteen, and ready to take on the world. We were going to dinner with the guys in the evening, and I couldn't wait to get home and spend the whole day lying next to the pool. I think I was more exhausted than I realized and immediately dropped into the sleep of the dead.

I didn't wake up until I felt Ted shaking my shoulder the next morning.

"C'mon sleepyhead," he said gently. "The car's packed and we're almost ready to split. We gotta get you home."

I looked into Ted's dreamy eyes and smiled as I remembered last night.

Even the tequila that was still in my brain couldn't dull the feeling of excitement I still felt.

I know I must have looked frightful, lying there with my hair a mess and my make-up smeared, but I felt incredibly sexy.

I was lying naked on the couch as I watched Al and Jeannie move back and forth gathering stuff and loading the car. Everyone was dressed but me, and it felt great.

"Happy Birthday!!" Al and Jeannie called out in unison.

"Happy Birthday, Trace!" Ted added, as he leaned down to kiss me.

He stood up and looked down at my naked form. I stretched languishly under his gaze, smiling more as I saw his eyes drop to my tits.

"Just give me a minute to shower, and I'll be right there," I said sleepilly.

"Okay but we leave in five minutes. Be there or walk home!"

Ted laughed and turned towards the kitchen. I bounced off the couch with all the energy I could muster (which was not a whole lot) and trotted into the shower.

The spray worked it's magic, though and soon most of the tequila was washed from my brain and I was close to feeling human again.

I was ready for the weekend! Already, I was anxious for the night to begin!

"Let's do it!" I yelled as I walked outside. "Let's get this party off the ground I'm eighteen!!"

Everyone applauded loudly and we all piled into the car.

The trip back was a lost more sedate than the one up. Everyone seemed to be feeling the energy lost the night before. By the time we pulled into my driveway, I wanted nothing more than to sleep for a couple of days.

When I mentioned this to the others, an audible sigh of relief went through them all. No one had wanted to spoil the party, but everyone was totalled!

"Hey," I said to Al and Ted. "Last night was the best night I've ever had in my life! I couldn't ask for a better birthday celebration. Even if it was a little early." I kissed Ted lightly and touched Al's cheek with my fingertips.

"We can celebrate later. Hey, it's a birthday weekend… okay?"

We all laughed and made plans to call each other later.

Jeannie and I walked into the house like zombies. Jack smiled a knowing smile as we passed the kitchen, and after seeing our expressions, just said, "Goodnight, ladies."

"Thanks Jack," we replied.

We stumbled up the stairs and fell into bed. We didn't even take our clothes off.

About three o'clock I called Ted and told him that tonight was off. Jeannie felt terrible from the alcohol, and I was still exhausted.

From the sound of Ted's voice, he was totally understanding. He said that he could use the rest himself. He also said he'd call Al for Jeannie and that he'd call me in the morning.

Jeannie and I spent the entire day Saturday sleeping on and off. Once in a while one of us would flip the T.V. on, but then we'd drift away again over and over.

We only started to feel awake and alive around seven o'clock that evening!

At that time, we wolfed down entirely too much food and ice cream and I made us both a couple of cocktails.

We spent the rest of the night in front of the fire sharing our individual feeling about what happened last night.

By midnight, we once again had a little buzz going and our conversation had made me hotter than the poker I was using to stir the fire!

I couldn't wait until tomorrow. It was like Christmas when I was a kid!

Only this time I was going to be unwrapping hard, throbbing cocks!

Sunday morning we woke up together, as if on cue. Jeannie and I had been up until midnight reliving the night before, and planning tonight with Ted and Al.

I smiled and let my eyes dance over Jeannie's naked form. I guess our "sleepovers" would never be the same again. After feeling Jeannie's nakedness and tasting her pussy at The Lake on Friday, I looked at her now with a whole new appreciation.

Not only was she still my best friend, but now she was a lover! And what a lover!

She grinned back as if she could read my thoughts, then bounced out of bed.

"C'mon girl we've got quite a day ahead of us! Let's eat!"

I threw her a loose fitting nightshirt and put one on myself. The soft cotton felt marvelous against my naked tits.

When we went down stairs for breakfast, my uncle Jack was already up and was cleaning the pool. His shirt was off and he had on pair of short denim cutoffs were so old and thin that even the pockets were frayed.