Message-ID: <6633eli$9803032224@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: "terry schulz" Subject: Grandma's Window: Part Three(M/f++;teen;exhib;mild bond;young Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980303160740.10731.qmail@hotmail.com> ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com Grandma's Window:Part Three(M/f++;exhib;teen;mild bond;young femdom) by Schulzie It was 11:45 a.m. I had just gotten out of the shower anxious for the show to begin. I was being blackmailed, that was for sure, but I didn't care. Four cute teenaged girls were blackmailing me for putting on a "jerk-off" show for them through my grandmother's bedroom window. For two night in a row, I had masturbated for them, stroking my cock until I exploded all over myself right before their lusty, gazing eyes. I knew they had enjoyed the show tremendously. I had hoped, originally, that they would think it was unintentional on my part to do it so openly, but Amy - the skeptical of the four - seemed to know better. She forced me to admit it had all been a show for their entertainment and that if I didn't comply with their demands, they would inform my grandmother that I used her bedroom as a stage for my exhibitionist urges. And what were their demands? At first, I thought this was going to cost me money. But what a relief and delight it was to find out that all they wanted was...another show! They wanted to watch me jerk off again, right in front of them, with them in the room with me. I couldn't think of a more thrilling punishment for an exhibitionist. I enjoyed displaying myself for sweet young things, and these girls were no exceptions. And not only did they want to watch, they wanted to participate. That was one of the conditions; they had to be in room, and I had to let them touch my dick if they so chose. Though they seemed to still be virgins, they were very interested in anything related to sex, and it seemed that I had turned their interest level up another notch. What I was really looking forward to was seeing their faces as they took in the sight of my cock, hard and stiff in front of them, watching their reaction to my self-administered strokes or maybe even watching them take over the job of rubbing my shaft until I'd come for their viewing pleasure. Amy, the leggy one, seemed to be the oldest. Her instincts were so good, I bet she'd know how to handle a man's cock. Shannon, the tan and trim blonde, seemed to be the one most fascinated with my cum as that was all she could talk about. I bet she'd want to be the first to touch my erection. Then there was Beth, the shy one. She was so timid, the other girls would probably have to encourage her to take my cock in her hands. Finally, there was Deb. Deb intrigued me. On the one hand, she was the one who was most shocked by Amy's confrontation with me over the matter of whether I had flashed them on purpose. She also seemed to be the one most embarrassed by Amy's use of blackmail to arrange today's little show. At the same time, she was the prettiest of them all. Her deep blue eyes could pierce right through you. She had that clean, fresh face that made her seem younger than she already was. She stood only about 5 feet tall, with dainty hands. I wondered what her tiny fingers would feel like, wrapped around my stiff cock, probably stroking a man's penis for the very first time. If I had to pick a favorite, she would be the one. She looked young, yet she had a mature air about her which maybe me doubly aroused about the possibility of what might take place in just a very short time. It was quickly approaching noon. The girls would be here anytime now. I sprayed on some deodorant and splashed on some cologne. I decided to wear nothing but a towel around my waist; after all, that's what I had started off wearing the two nights I had paraded around naked in Grandma's bedroom as they watched from outside. I had just finished drying my hair when I heard a knock at the door. Here we go, I thought. I went to the door, looking through the peep hole to make sure it was them, and opened it. There stood Amy and Beth. As they saw that I was wearing nothing more than a towel, Amy got a big grin on her face and Beth turned crimson. "Come on it, " I said, "where are Deb and Shannon? "Oh, they'll be here in a couple of minutes, they had a couple of things they needed to do. We got here first to get you ready," said Amy. Get me ready, I wondered. I noticed Amy was carrying a bag. "What's in there?" I said gesturing to the bag in her hand. "Just a little surprise," said Amy, "you'll see. So, are you ready for your big show today, Danny?" "Yeah, I'm ready," I replied, "just as soon as everybody gets here." "Oh, don't worry, Danny," Amy said with a sly little smirk, "everybody will be here." "Yeah," Beth added, "everybody will be here." Then Amy and Beth exchanged glances and giggled. Was there something I had missed? I knew there was something they were keeping from me, but at the moment I was more interested in getting things started. "Would you guys like something to drink while we wait?", I asked. "That's okay," said Amy, "why don't we just head on back to the bedroom and get you prepared." "Prepared?" "Uh-huh. The four of us talked it over and we thought we'd give you a little extra surprise since you are being so cooperative about this." Hmmmm, a surprise? I wondered what their surprise was going to be. "Okay, let's go ahead on back." Then off to the bedroom we went. When we got back there, I asked if I should go ahead and remove the towel. "Oh, no," said Beth, "let's wait for the others to get here." "But you could do one thing while we wait, Danny," said Amy. "Lie down on the bed." I climbed up on the bed. "Now what?" Amy leaned over to me and asked, "Do you trust us, Danny?" "I trust you as well as I would trust any blackmailer," I said with a smile. "Danny! Blackmail's a nasty word. Besides, you like to show off your dick to us girls, don't you? So, it's hardly blackmail, right?" "True," I said, "so yeah, I trust you." "Good, now close your eyes." "Why? "Trust us, Danny. I think you'll like this." I closed my eyes. I could hear Amy reaching into the bag she had been carrying and realized there was some whispered conversation going on between Amy and Beth. By their footsteps, I could tell there was a girl on each side of the bed. They both sat down and I became aware of them grabbing my legs. Suddenly, I felt them wrapping something around my ankles. Rope! I opened my eyes and saw both girls tying each ankle to the bedposts. At first, I struggled. There was something a little frightening about giving these girls that much control. Amy turned and jumped on me, straddling my chest. God, I couldn't believe how powerful she was for a young teenager. The force of her body pushed me right back down on the bed. "Danny?! I thought you said you trusted us?," Amy said, with fire in her eyes. "I do, but..." "Then let us finish tying you up. Remember, I told you you'll like this." I thought to myself, what the hell. The girls must have read something somewhere about bondage, and perhaps they thought I might enjoy being a little powerless and vulnerable. They didn't seem to be the type who'd do anything malicious. "Okay, go ahead. Just don't tie them too tight." Beth and Amy smiled at each other as they finished tying my legs to the bedposts. Then, Amy reached into her bag again and produced two more ropes. "For my arms, right?" "Uh-huh," said both girls, grinning ear to ear. Okay, I thought. I'll go along with their little game. Maybe they were just playing a little bondage game. Or maybe they didn't completely trust me and were afraid I might try to rape them if I weren't restrained. At this point, I just decided to go with the flow. Besides, with my hands secured to the bedposts, I wouldn't be able to stroke myself. If they wanted to watch me come, they'd have to do it themselves; not an unpleasant prospect in the least. Finally, they were finished with the ropes. "Mind if we touch you while we wait for the others, Danny?" Amy seemed to be the natural born leader of the group, I thought. "Do anything you want," I replied. "Anything?", asked Amy, and both girls began to smile and giggle. I was expecting Amy to pull my towel off and touch my cock. Instead, both girls - one on either side of me - began to caress my chest. Their small, soft hands started running up and down my chest, ever so lightly, as I laid there enjoying the sensations. They were very gentle, and any worries I had about being tied to the bed were disappearing. They started making little circles on my chest with their fingertips, and when they touched my nipples, a shiver ran up and down my spine. I never felt that sensation before. I had now discovered that my nipples were sensitive to their touch. I felt the first stirrings of my cock under the towel. As Beth continued rubbing my chest, Amy reached down and began running her fingertips very lightly on my legs; first one leg and then the other. She'd start at my knee, go halfway up my thigh, and back to my knee. Then she'd repeat her action on my other leg. Back to my first leg, but this time her fingers went higher on my thigh, and again she'd switch over to my other leg. My cock was really beginning to respond to her teasing touch, rising under the towel as she kept going higher and higher with her fingertips. Now, she was reaching under the towel, lightly running her fingernails against my upper thighs, just barely missing my scrotal sac with each pass. My cock was near fully extended now, and making a tent out of the towel. "Look, Beth. His dick's getting hard!" "Oooooh, should we take the towel off now?", asked the usually quiet Beth. "No, let's wait for the others to get here," replied Amy, "they might get mad if we start without them." I was a little disappointed that they hadn't already torn the towel off me. I wanted them to see the result of their teasing, grab my cock, and start stroking away. But I knew the best was yet to come, and I could wait a little longer. Actually, I didn't have to wait very long at all. There was a knock at the door. "Should I get it?", asked Beth. "Yeah, that's got to be the others," said Amy, "let them in." As Beth was going to let Deb and Shannon in, Amy continued stroking my thighs under the towel, looking at my face the whole time with a devilish look on her face. "You are in the surprise of your life, Danny," Amy said. Meanwhile, Beth had opened the door and let Deb and Shannon in. I heard their voices and I thought I could detect excitement in their tone. "He's all ready," Beth told the others. "His dick's hard!" I couldn't wait to see Deb and Shannon walk in the room. Then I knew the real fun would begin. First came Beth walking back in the room. "They're here." Then came that absolutely adorable Debbie. She immediately spied my erection pushing the front of the towel up. "You weren't kidding, Beth. He really IS ready!" Finally came Shannon who had only one thing on her mind. "You guys didn't make him come yet, did you?" I was just thinking to myself that they were all here when I looked at the bedroom door. Shannon stood there looking down the hall, beckoning to someone. What the hell, I thought. Slowly, there was another girl following Shannon. A tall, auburn-haired girl I had never seen before. "Danny?", said Shannon, "This is Laurie." Laurie was an unexpected, but gorgeous surprise. When she turned her head my way to look at me, I could see her green eyes widen. "Ohhhh myyyy Godddd!", she said, "It's true!" Here eyes went right to my crotch to see the now aching bulge I had developed. "You didn't tell me someone else was coming," I said to Amy, who had rested her hand on my thigh, just under the towel. "Surprised?", asked Amy. I started to answer her when I heard a gasp at the bedroom door. I looked, and right next to Laurie was another girl. A cute little girl with a dark complexion stood there, mouth open, eyes wide, gawking at me. "And that's Susan," said Shannon, pointing to the second newcomer. Susan and Laurie both stood there staring at my crotch. "I know you told me his dick was big," said Susan, "but...oh my God!" "When can we take the towel off?, asked Laurie. "I want to see it." "In a little while," said Amy, "why don't you all come over here and check him out?" I couldn't believe this. Here I was, practically naked, with six girls looking at my body. The girls gathered around the bed watching Amy stroking my leg under the towel. Amy said, "Well, what are you waiting for? Feel his body!" One by one, the girls reached out their hands and began to explore me all over with their fingers. Deb was running her hands all over my chest, reaching up occasionally to touch my face, and giving me that angelic little smile of hers. Beth ran her hands over my chest and stomach, occasionally slipping her hands under the towel to rub my abdomen. Amy was still teasing me with her hand on my right leg rubbing my thigh, but now she had a help mate. Shannon was now doing the same thing to my left thigh, her fingertips practically touching my balls. Meanwhile, the two newcomers began to rub my legs around my knees, Laurie on the right and Susan on the left. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. Twelve hands roaming all over my body, all of it that is, except for the part which was crying for attention. My cock was throbbing like crazy now, and with each new sensation from the girls touching my body, it would twitch. This did not go unnoticed by the girls. "Look at his dick." "It's jumping around under the towel." "It's doing a little dance for us." At that remark, the girls laughed and laughed. "Can we take his towel off now?" asked Laurie. "We will. Soon. Very soon," answered Amy. "That's not fair," said Susan, "you four have seen him already. We haven't. We want to see him, too." "Be patient," said Amy, "there's plenty of time. What's the matter with you, you guys got a hot date or something?" The girls resumed their exploration of my body, still not making contact with my cock which stood rigid under the towel. They were getting more comfortable touching me now. Their hands were taking longer strokes in each region to which they had assigned themselves. Deb and Beth were roaming all over my upper body, giving extra attention to my nipples. Laurie and Susan were beginning to run the hands further up my legs to my inner thighs. Amy and Shannon had apparently called dibs on the area right below my crotch as their teasing soft fingers touched everywhere except my cock and my balls. I was nearly out of my mind feeling all these fingers everywhere. Accidentally, Shannon's fingers brushed against my scrotum. I sucked in air at this first contact with my genitalia. Shannon leaned over to Amy and whispered something in her ear. Within seconds, Amy's fingers touched my scrotal sac, and again I sucked in air. Both girls giggled as they discovered another erogenous zone. So now I had twelve teenaged hands all over me, teasing me, causing me to shake all over. Four hands on my chest and nipples, four hands on my inner thighs, and four hands teasing my balls. And I was powerless, tied securely to the bed. The girls were looking at me, looking at each other, all the time talking about me as if I weren't there. They were using my body like a plaything. Then came a knock on the door. "Who could that be?", asked Amy. Everyone looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders as if to say, I don't know. Deb spoke up. "That would be the twins." And she left to go let them in. The twins? You mean there's more? "The twins?", said Shannon. "Didn't we agree this was only going to be for high school girls?" In walked Debbie with two girls who must have been 12 years old, 13 at the most. They were twins, alright. Both of them were freckle-faced little waifs, very tiny and very young. "Danny?", said Deb. "These are my sisters, Sarah and Nancy." Now I could see the resemblance. They had the same strawberry-blond hair as their older sister. Both girls said nothing. They stood there in awe, surveying the scene they had walked in on: me, surrounded by all these girls who were touching me all over. And the towel I was wearing with a pole sticking up in the middle seemed to be their main point of interest. Amy spoke up. "Deb, didn't we say this was only going to be for high school girls? Why did you invite the twins? They're only in junior high?" Deb apologized. "I'm sorry. They overheard me talking with you on the phone last night and threatened to tell my Mom if I didn't let them come, too." "Oh, great", said Amy. "Okay, they can stay. And they can watch. But they can't touch. There's not enough of him to go around as there is with us six. Understand?" The twins nodded, not saying a word. They were too mesmerized by the sight of a college-age boy being felt and caressed by their sister and her friends. And they were obviously fascinated by the sight of my cock twitching under the towel as the girls touched me everywhere. "Isn't it time yet?", said Beth. "Okay, let's get to the big unveiling. Shannon? Would you like the honors? I know you won't let me hear the end of it if I don't let you take his towel off." Shannon didn't need a second invitation. She reached over and loosened the towel. Slowly, she began to lift the towel up and then - swoosh! - like a magician pulling a towel off a table with dinnerware on it, the towel was gone. Eight girls gasped in unison! Eight sets of eyes were all focused on my cock. It stood there, proudly, for their inspection. It was as hard and stiff as it never had been before. It stood practically straight up. The head of my cock was a shade of mauve, throbbing for the girls, their eyes fixed on it. The girls were transfixed, seemingly paralyzed, as they stared at my massive erection. I was delirious. "Can we touch it?", asked Deb, ignoring me and instead, posing the question to Amy. "We have one more thing to do first," she said. "Hand me my bag, there, on the floor." Laurie leaned over, lifted the bag, and handed it to Amy. Amy took out an electric razor. Oh, God. Amy was going to shave me, I thought. I was right. She turned on the razor and began to trim away my pubic hair. In order to get at my hair, she lifted my penis up, gingerly, with her thumb and index finger. I was excited and somewhat humiliated at the same time. She intended to shave off all my pubic hair. "Do we have to do this?", I asked. "This wasn't part of the deal." "We never said it wasn't, did we?", she replied. Then she said to Susan, "Go get me a warm, wet washcloth from the bathroom." While Susan went to get the washcloth, Amy finished trimming off all the hair surrounding my cock and on my balls, as well. The razor vibrations tickled as she ran it over my scrotum. Susan returned with the damp washcloth and scrubbed all around my cock. I thought that would be the end of that, but she reached into her bag again and pulled out a can of shaving creme and a razor. Oh, Jesus. She's gonna shave me smooth and bald, I thought. Now I was really nervous. "I'm gonna need both hands free to do this. Shannon, hold his dick up and out of the way while I shave him." Shannon wasted no time grabbing my dick, holding it upright while Amy applied the shaving creme all around my cock. I was afraid of what might happen. A teenaged girl was about to shave around my genitals. One little slip of the razor, especially around my balls, and I'd be in serious pain. I was sure I'd lose my erection out of complete fear, but Shannon saw to it that I didn't as she squeezed my cock while Amy tended to her shaving duties. Amy looked up at my face and said, "Don't worry. I shave my bikini-area all the time. I know what I'm doing." She was right. Within minutes, she had scraped away all the stubble from my groin area, even being very careful as she removed the remaining hair off my balls. The other girls watched her shave me bald, alternating between staring at my hard-on being squeezed firmly by Shannon and looking at my face to gauge my reaction. It must have been pretty obvious to them that I was somewhat embarrassed by having one of them shave away a sign of my manhood. When she was done, Amy asked the other girls, "Well? What do you think?" The other's just "ooohh'd" and "aaaahh'd" as they looked at my clean-shaven crotch. "He's so cute," said Laurie, "just like my baby brother." There was laughter all around the room. The twins just stared, their mouths still open. "Now, let's see," said Amy, "who wants to go first?" The girls clamored to be chosen first. Amy looked around the room and teased them. "How about oldest first?" The girls protested. "Not fair. You're the oldest!" "Okay, okay," Amy giggled. "Then let's go alphabetically by first name." Again the girls went crazy, knowing that would put Amy first again. "Alright, I'll be fair." Amy looked around the room, then decided. "Beth, you go first!" Beth declined. "No, I couldn't. I wouldn't know what to do," "C'mon, Beth," said Shannon. "You watched him the other night. You know how to rub his dick." The other girls urged her on. Finally, Beth agreed to go first. Amy stopped her from reaching for my cock. "But first," she said, "here are the rules. Each girl has five minutes to play with Danny's dick, no more, no less. Then the next person gets a turn, so forth and so on." Jesus, I thought. I'll never last past the first girl. By now, all I wanted to do was come. I was in such a state of excitement, I could feel my balls churning. By now, they must be packed full of semen just waiting to spray all over whoever might be in the line of fire. But I was determined to hold off for as long as possible. I knew the longer I could put it off, the better it would feel. But I also wanted to hold off until Deb got a hold of my cock. I wanted to see how it felt having those tiny little fingers wrapped around my cock, stroking me until I shot my come. She might be four or five years younger than me, but I think I had developed a little crush on her and I wanted to save all my cum just for her. "Okay Beth," said Amy, "go for it!" Beth, shy as she was, tentatively reached out for my cock. Her timid fingers grasped my engorged organ carefully. I couldn't tell whether she was afraid to touch it for fear of hurting me or because she didn't want to make a fool of herself by doing the wrong thing. The initial touch of her hand was exciting and made my cock jump in her hand. She backed off in reaction to my cock's movement. "It's okay, Beth," I told her, "that felt good." At first, she ran her fingers very gently up and down the length of the shaft, barely touching it. Her hands traveled further, lightly touching my balls. While the sensation of her touch didn't feel bad, it was not satisfying. I wished she would apply more pressure on my cock and stroke it like I was sure she had seen me do two night ago. But her strokes were very awkward, and by the time Amy called "time," I couldn't wait for the next girl. "Who's next?", asked Amy. "Let me!", begged Susan. Susan's approach was decidedly different from Beth's. Susan had not been there the other night to watch me stroke myself to orgasm, so I guess when the other girls told her I had been playing with myself, she must have taken the words literally because that's exactly what she did: she played with my dick. First, she took my swollen member in her hand and gave it a little squeeze. "God, it's so hard." She squeezed a little harder making the head of my cock mushroom in her hand. "Look! It's getting bigger." Then she reached down and took my balls in her hand, squeezing them just a bit too hard. I winced. "Ooops, sorry. I forgot you guys are sensitive down there," she said. "I'll try to be more careful." Instead of stroking my cock, she began to fool around with it. First, she lifted it straight up, then let it go. Naturally, with it being as stiff as it was, my cock bounced like a diving board when she released it. All the girls giggled when they saw that, but Susan seemed to be really amused. She did it again, and started giggling uncontrollably when it started bouncing. Again and again she did it, and she kept making a "boing" noise each time. Then she began to bat it right and left with her fingers, and laughed watching it sway back and forth. She was having quite a little laughing fit toying with my stiff cock, and though the other girls also were entertained by the sight of her playing with it, it was obvious they were getting bored or impatient waiting for their turns. "Time," said Amy. "Next?" At first, no one volunteered. Then Laurie spoke up. "I'll give it a try." And then she took my cock in her hand. Laurie had much better natural instincts than the previous girls. She held my cock in her hand with her fingertips and with just the right pressure and speed, she began to stroke my hard cock in a way I found very pleasing. Her fingers massaged my cock as she worked them up and down its length. For the first time, one of the girls had discovered a winning technique. I was sure this was going to take me over the top. I could feel my cock getting harder as she kept up the steady stroking. She even gave the head of my cock a little squeeze at the end of the upstroke. But, just like Susan, she hadn't watched me masturbate the night before last, so she was clueless about how to finish me off. When she sensed I was getting close, she made the mistake of making a fist around my cock and pumping it hard. I have never been one for fist-fucking - I much prefer to use just the tips of my fingers to stroke myself to orgasm - and her technique was not bringing about the results she was hoping for. Though she brought me closer to coming, she ran out of time. Amy asked Shannon if she wanted to take over next. "You bet," Shannon responded, "look out everybody. Get ready. I'm going to make him come." Shannon had enthusiasm. Too much enthusiasm. She was so obsessed with making me come, she went overboard. She grasp my cock hard and immediately started rubbing it up and down at breakneck speed. She rubbed and rubbed and rubbed, faster and faster. But she was rubbing me raw. She misread the pained look on my face and thought I was getting closer to orgasm. In reality, it was beginning to hurt. I didn't have the heart to tell her that her technique sucked, but she proceeded to jerk my cock even faster. "Look, everybody. He's getting ready to come. Sorry, Amy. Sorry, Deb. It looks like you aren't going to get a chance after I'm finished." But she was wrong. Despite all her efforts, I didn't come. I was glad when Amy finally called time. Shannon was clearly disappointed that she didn't make me come, and I was grateful I still had skin left on my cock. Amy turned to Deb and asked her if she wanted to go next. Deb shook her head and said, "That's okay, I'll go last." Amy handed her the watch and told her to keep time. Instead of taking my cock in her hand immediately, she reached into her bag and pulled out some baby oil. Pouring some into her hand, she rubbed it quickly in her hand to warm the oil up. Then, she took my cock and started stroking it with her right hand, firmly and at a moderate speed. Oh-oh, I thought. This feels really good. Amy knows what she's doing. She was going to do it. She was going to stroke my cock and finally I would be able to come after all the teasing I had been through today. She had obviously watched me carefully when I had jerked myself off and had learned what I liked. Her grip wasn't too hard and the tempo was just right. She must have watched what the other girls had done and learned from their mistakes. She was quietly determined to be the one to get me off. Her warm, oil-slick hand rubbed my cock, up and down, up and down. Then, her left hand reached down to touch my balls. A jolt of electricity shot through my body as she gently rolled my balls in her hand. Tenderly, she caressed my scrotal sac with the very tips of her fingers, and then heightened my pleasure by dragging her fingernails across the skin of the sac. I could feel my scrotum start to tightened as she traced little circles around it with the fingers of her left hand as she started picking up the pace of her right hand stroking my cock. I knew I would come soon. Amy's hands were driving me mad. I looked at the other girls for their reactions. Shannon was still a little upset about her own failure, but her eyes were fixed on the head of my dick, knowing she was about to watch the come I had stored in my balls come flying out of the hole at the tip. The two newcomers, Susan and Laurie, had never witnessed the sight of a man coming, and their eyes were glued to my cock. The twins stepped up closer to get a better look. They may not have recognized the signs of my pending orgasm, but they must have sensed something was going to happen when the other girls grew quiet. Then I saw Debbie, who was sitting on the edge of the bed near my shoulders. She was intently watching Amy stroke my cock and play with my balls. The look of lust was in Debbie's eyes. When I looked down at Debbie's hands, her right hand was on her leg, stroking it, almost imitating Amy's hand stroking my dick. I looked again at her eyes and she was looking at mine. When we made eye contact, I could tell she wanted to take her turn. She wanted to stroke my cock before I came. Debbie's eyes revealed that she wanted to be able to feel my hardness, to run her hand up and down the shaft, to squeeze the head, to caress my balls. When she looked at my eyes, I was very close to unloading my cum from Amy's seemingly expert hand strokes. My nostrils flared, my breathing quickened, and I knew I wanted to hold off so Debbie would be the one to make my cock spew its gooey contents. Debbie looked at the watch she was holding. Her eyes got bright, and I knew Amy's time was almost up. Debbie was rooting against Amy, and in a few seconds, Deb called time. How I was able to hold back in spite of Amy's unbelievably sensational handjob, I'll never know. I just knew that Debbie and I both wanted the same thing. We both wanted her tiny hand wrapped around my swelling cock. But then she did something that caught me off-guard. "Now that you have all had a turn, would you mind if I share some of my time with the twins?", Debbie asked the others. Sarah and Nancy perked up hearing their sister's request. "Can we?", they asked. "Please?" The other girls objected. "Remember? We agreed high school girls only. We let them stay here to watch. What more do you want, Deb?" Debbie was determined. "What's the problem? You don't have to give them five minutes for themselves. They can each have a minute of mine. Isn't that fair?" Then she looked at me. "What do you say, Danny?" I stopped for a minute to weigh the situation. On the one hand, I was afraid I was so close to coming that I would wind up being finished off by one of the twins, and I wanted Debbie to get me off. But then again, it seemed important to Debbie to let her sisters have a chance to play with my cock. "That's okay with me," I said, "besides...remember what we agreed to yesterday. You said I had to let "everybody" touch my dick if they wanted to. And...I think the twins want to." The other girls paused. Finally, Amy spoke up. "Alright, alright. Danny's right. We did say "everybody", didn't we? But let's get things straight. You and the twins have five minutes! That's all." Hearing that, Debbie took her sisters by their hands and led them over to Danny's nude body. "See, isn't a naked guy a beautiful thing to see? And Danny is gorgeous, isn't he?" The girls nodded, saying "uh-huh." I was so turned on by Deb's compliment, I could have squirted right then. Debbie began to give the girls instructions. "Nancy, you rub Danny's dick first, and Sarah, you play with his balls. Then, after a minute or so, switch. When both of you have had your turns, I'll finish. Okay?" The twins got right down to business. Nancy began to rub my cock, very slowly, as Sarah played with my balls. Both girls had gentle touches, but the look in their eyes as they watched their hands playing with my cock and balls was overwhelming sexy. They had almost that same lusty looks Debbie had in hers. Time passed quickly and it was time for the girls to switch. Nancy ran her fingers around my scrotum while Sarah took over the stroking of my cock. Sarah's strokes were somewhat faster than her twin's sister's strokes, and now I was just as turned on as I was when Amy was jerking my cock. Finally, with just a couple of minutes left, Debbie lay down on the bed beside me, rested her head on my chest, and began masturbating me. Everything about her handjob was perfect; the grip, the tempo, the softness of her fingers. She used the tips of her thumb and fingers to stroke my cock. My cock swelled, my scrotal sac tightened and my balls drew up close to my body. Debbie stroked my cock lovingly. My hips started gyrating. She stroked my cock faster. I started mumbling, "Oh God, Debbie, that feels so good. Don't stop. I'm getting closer. Keep that up, don't stop." Now, my hips started bucking as I could feel my orgasm building up. Debbie said to the twins, "Girls, play with his balls!" Sarah and Nancy reached for my balls and started rubbing them gently, Deb stroked my cock even faster, as I tried hard to come right now, before Debbie's time ran out. Debbie's face was close to my cock, and as her breathing grew heavy from her own excitement, I could feel her breath on the head of my cock. "Yes, Debbie! Don't stop! I'm...I'm...YES!...I'm COMING!!!" Every girl leaned forward to watch me come...right on Debbie's face. Deb's face had gotten so close to my cock, there was no place for that first explosive blast to go except all over her sweet, sexy face. Debbie quickly pulled her head back after that first blast to avoid the follow-ups that were sure to come as she continued pumping her hand up and down on my cock. The other girl's reacted immediately as they saw where my cum landed. "Eeeewwwweeeee," said Laurie and Susan. "Yuck," shouted Beth. "Cool," cheered Shannon. The twins, who had the closest view, giggled. Amy just looked on silently, wondering what it would have been like if she had been the one to take all that cum on her face. Debbie continued stroking my cock. Some of my white, hot cum landed on her clothes, but most landed right on my stomach between my cock and Deb's face. When I was finished, the room grew quiet for a minute. Then Beth broke the silence. "Debbie?!?! Your face! His cum is all over your face! Gross!" Debbie lifted her face and turned to look up at my face. I saw her face for the first time since I unloaded all over it. "I'm sorry," I said, "I didn't mean to..." She cut me off. "I like it." Then she turned her face back to the other girls, wiped some of my cum off her cheek with her finger, and sucked it off her finger. "Not bad," she told the girls, who reacted with a mixture of surprise and disgust. Then Amy reached over to scoop up some of the cum on my stomach and placed it in her mouth. "She's right," Amy confirmed. And then Debbie rolled over and leaned forward, kissed me on the cheek, inadvertently smearing my own cum on my face. "You are so sweet." The End To read earlier parts of this story or other SCHULZIE stories, go to: www.mrdouble.com/schulzie.htm metamail: Incomplete multipart message -- unexpected EOF --====================987654321_0==_-- -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |