It’s Just Better With Girls in Charge 2

By NAMB

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Copyright 2024 by NAMB all rights reserved

[7,803 words]

It’s Just Better with Girls in Charge – 2



How I missed the girls and how they masturbated me on almost a daily basis! And all those girl titties on Omegle.

The last two weeks of summer vacation passed by too quickly.

I returned to school with mixed emotions. There was the downside: getting up on a schedule, being confined indoors for most of the daylight hours, homework, tests and just being subject to regulation.

On the other hand, I got a chance to catch up with friends and acquaintances from previous years.

Also, the girls have become more interesting. My experience with my cousin and her friends gave me more confidence with the opposite sex. I might even try to date some of them. I’m not a jock and I’m not a member of the “in” crowd. So, I was wondering if any of the girls could find me interesting.

I was surprised on the first day of school when one of the most popular girls in the school, Mindy, a member of the cheer squad, actually called to me. “Hey, Johnny, wait up!” She caught me as I was walking towards the cafeteria for lunch.

“So how was your summer?” she asked.

“It was OK,” I responded. I was thinking, “The hottest girl in my class and she’s talking to ME!”

“Did you go anywhere special or do anything interesting?”

“We went to my Aunt’s place at the beach.” I was beginning to feel good about this.

She then turned the conversation to herself. “I went to my aunt’s farm in Virginia. I learned how to milk a cow. Have you ever milked a cow?”

“No.”

“I’m sorry. I asked that question in the wrong way. What I meant to say was, ‘Have you ever been milked like a cow.’”

Uh-oh.

-=o=-

“What are you talking about?”

“You know what I mean. You, totally naked on all fours up on a dresser while a girl stands behind you squeezing your penis like it was an udder on a cow.

You, shooting your ‘milk’ while she does it.”

I was flabbergasted. “H-how did you find out about that?”

“Oh, come on, nothing that goes on the internet is private. Stuff gets around. This time it got around to my cousin, Maureen.

She knows a couple of girls who go on and show their breasts to boys on the internet if the boys will jerk off for them. She even talked me into doing it once a couple of years ago when I was younger. I didn’t have that much to show back then, and I knew a lot less about boys, but I did get to see some cute boys squirt their stuff.

My cousin used to send me videos of boys jerking off all the time. After a while it got kind of routine. Normally, it’s just a boy, sometimes two, just jerking off.

Now she only sends me videos of the hottest boys or the biggest boys. She knows I like watching boys suck each other off so she sends me those when she gets them.

Have you ever given a blowjob?”

“No,” I said flatly.

“Have you ever gotten one?”

“No,” again.

“We’ll have to see what we can do to change that.”

“Anyway, boys that put on a good show, their videos tend to go viral. It’s rare that there’s more than one boy involved, and as far as I know, you’re the only boy that appeared with a girl and what’s more, three of them.

Having a girl jerk a boy off on a video is priceless and the way your girls did it was particularly humiliating.

About the only thing that can compete with your video was one where a couple of boys made each other cum by rubbing their dicks together.

There are probably millions of girls all over the world that have seen both of these videos by now.”

When I saw it was you, I couldn’t believe my eyes. I never thought I’d know a porno star.”

I blushed, “I’m a dead man. There probably isn’t a girl in town that hasn’t seen me.”

“I wouldn’t worry about it. Most girls aren’t as ‘well connected’ as I am. There’s probably only two of us in the school that know about the video.”

“Who’s the other person?”

“Allison Price. She’s been my BFFs since kindergarten. We’ve shared many a penis between us. I just couldn’t keep something this good a secret from her.”

“Don’t feel so bad. You’re not the first boy I’ve seen. I’ve been making boys get naked for me since I was about 6 years old.”

Mindy seemed like the kind of girl who always got what she wanted.

“You’re not even the first boy I’ve seen cum. There are all the videos my cousin sends me and, of course, there is the internet and there is that one time when my cousin made her boyfriend do it while I watched. They just had a fight, and she told him if he didn’t do it, she would ‘dump’ him.

I was 10 at the time. He was 14, I think. Maureen made him do it in front of me because I was so young, and she knew it would embarrass him more.

Of all the ‘real’ boys I’ve seen, you’re one of the bigger ones, but what really impresses me is how much cum you make.

None of the other boys I’ve seen jerking off in the other videos comes even close.

There are grown men on the internet that don’t squirt nearly that much.”

I blushed. My cousin and her friends and some of the girls on the web made similar comments. Cum seems to be my specialty.

“So what do I have to do?”

“Good, I’m glad to see that you’re accepting this instead of fighting me.

Just follow my lead. Do as I say and we’ll keep quiet about this.”

“Do I have a choice?”

Mindy giggled and a chill went down my spine. “No,” is all she said.

“Allison’s parents are out of her house from about 10 AM to 2 PM every Saturday. I want you to come with me there next Saturday and put on a show for us.

I want you to get naked and jerk off for us, so we can see you cum in person.”

“That’s it? If I do that, you’ll erase the videos?”

“No, silly, we’re going to watch the show every Saturday, but we do promise that we’ll keep it just between the three of us – at least for now.”

“Why are you doing this? Why me?”

“I think the answer is obvious. I’m a girl and we girls want to have fun. I have the video of you. I don’t have one on other boys I know.

Besides, I like you; you’re a nice boy, you have a nice body and I would like to have you as my own.”

“But you’re the prettiest girl in the class. Why me? Why not some jock?”

“Because jocks are dumb and full of cum. They think with their dicks. They are so narcissistic and in love with only themselves, they don’t have any love left over for someone else.

They think they can order girls around. They don’t like ‘pushy broads’ like me.

I am a special kind of girl who likes to be in control. Boys are afraid of me because of that.”

“I’m not afraid. I stayed away from you because – well, I’m shy. I didn’t think I had a chance with you.”

“Well, maybe you do. We’ll see. I suspect that you are a special kind of boy. I don’t know of any other boy that would let girls do to them what those girls did to you on the videos. You didn’t seem to be being forced into doing it. In fact, you seemed to enjoy it. You must really trust those girls to allow them to do that to you.

I don’t know any other boy who can trust girls that much.”

I hung my head and said nothing.

“Come on, you can do it,” she said trying to encourage me.

We’ll start slow and work our way up. There will be just two of is: Allison and me. You’ve done it for three girls before and who knows how many girls have seen you do it on the web.

By the way, who were those girls?”

“My cousin, her friend and her friend’s sister.”

“They seemed to be having a good time. I hope you can put on as good a show for us.

Give me your number and I’ll give you instructions on how to meet up on Saturday.”

We exchanged numbers and she left to join some of her friends.

-=o=-

I was in a deep funk for the rest of the school day.

Later that day, I got a text message from Mindy. She explained that she told Allison about our new “arrangement” and to meet her at the park down the street from where Allison lived at 9:45 on Saturday. I texted her back that I would be there.

I was so distraught that I didn’t even have the urge to masturbate for the rest of the week.

-=o=-

Saturday came, I got up early and even took a shower. I just felt like it was the thing to do.

As I was leaving the house, mom asked, “Where are you going?”

I had to think quickly, “I’m going to a friend’s house, um, to study.”

Mom laughed, “What’s her name?”

“HER name?” I tried feigning ignorance.

“You don’t take a shower and get dressed that nicely to ‘study’ with a male friend.”

“OK, you got me, mom,” I laughed. “Mindy, Mindy Becket.”

“I think I know her. Cindy Becket’s daughter. Cindy is part of my women’s group. Mindy’s quite a looker, she’s also a very nice girl. Be good to her and have a nice time.”

I met Mindy at the park as arranged and we walked the few blocks to Allison’s house.

Along the way Mindy told me, “I’m sort of glad it was you in the video.”

“What?”

“At first I thought, ‘Why couldn’t it have been Ken Stevenson?’ He’s so stuck up. It would have felt good to take someone as arrogant as him and humiliate him. It would do him some good.

You, on the other hand are a nice guy. I like nice guys. I feel just a bit guilty taking advantage of you this way, but hey, I’m sure if the situation were reversed, you’d take advantage of me.

Don’t worry, Allison and I won’t do anything to hurt you but us girls are entitled to have our fun, too.

Allison thinks you’re nice, too. In fact, I think she has a crush on you. You’re just about the only boy who doesn’t make fun of her because of her weight.”

“I’ll admit that I noticed that Allison could afford to lose a couple of pounds, but she seems to be a late bloomer and will probably lose that ‘baby fat’ when she makes her growth spurt.

She’s really pretty otherwise and she’s a nice girl. What’s not to like? I know her better than I know you. We’ve been in classes together and she was even my lab partner last year.

She’s really the only girl I can talk to without getting all tongue tied. I always wondered what it would be like to have a sister, but if I did, I hope it would be a girl like her.

I probably know her better than any other girl in the school. As I said, she’s pretty enough on the outside but the girl inside is even prettier.”

Mindy surprised me. She grabbed me, pulled me to her and kissed me on the lips right there on the street!

When the dizziness subsided, I said, “I am not complaining, but what was that all about?”

Her response was to kiss me again and then take hold of my arm, “Come on Allison is waiting,” she said smiling.

“I still don’t get it,” I murmured more to myself than to Mindy,

She patted my arm, “And that’s why.”

From that point on, I was walking in a trance. I had just been kissed by the most beautiful girl in the school and in public, too.

Before I knew it, we were knocking on Allison’s door. She greeted us and let us in. Mindy pointed to a chair in the living room saying, “Allie and I have to have some ‘girl talk’ to do; make yourself comfortable. Have a seat.”

The two girls made their way to the kitchen. I could hear a muffled conversation from behind the closed door, but about the only thing I could make out was an “OMIGOD” from Allison.

The girls were smiling when they came out. This time it was Allison who smiled at me and took my arm. I found out that I liked being touched by girls and for some reason the fact that they initiated the touching made it more exciting.

Our host led us up to her bedroom. Even though nobody was home except us, she closed the door.

“I’m so glad you guys could make it,” she said. “When Mindy showed me the video, I nearly fainted. I have to know why you let those girls do that to you.”

“Wait a minute,” Mindy interrupted, “This sounds like it could be a long story. I think it would be better if he told it in the nude.”

Although Mindy made that as a comment, I considered it to be a command. I simply started to get undressed.

I could see Allison’s mouth drop open, and her eyes were fixed on me. I decided to give the girl a thrill. I slowed down and removed each piece of clothing as seductively as I could.

I should have known better. Girls like to see naked boys. I saw that in action with my cousin and her friends and the girls on the internet who even went as far as exposing their breasts to see me naked.

How many times do I have to learn this lesson before it finally sank in?

Mindy caught on to my seductive antics immediately and put her hand to her mouth to stifle a giggle.

Both girls let out a squeal as I pulled down my pants.

I was totally erected. First there was the Pavlovian response. On every previous occasion, when I got naked for a girl or girls, I got to ejaculate. Getting naked for girls and getting pleasure were the same thing.

Then there was the matter of my self-imposed chastity for the past several days. With the exception of the first few days at my cousin’s house, I’ve never gone that long between releases.

Judging by the smiles on the girls’ faces, they appreciated my condition.

“Tell us how it happened,” Allision insisted, patting the bed and inviting me to sit between her and Mindy.

I went on to explain how my cousin “seduced” me into submitting to her and her friends.

I related how she made it a rule that I had to be naked in “her” room all the time and how I came to become involved with Sally and Hannah and how I got naked and jerked off and then got jerked off for girls who flashed me on the computer.

I don’t think I took my eyes off my toes the entire time, yet I was keenly aware that the girls were looking at me.

“You must really like your cousin to do those things for her.” Allision commented as I wound down my story. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

What is this thing with girls wanting to kiss me?

“Your cousin is a lucky girl to have a cousin like you.”

“She’s really a good kid. We sort of grew up together. For the longest time I was sort of like her big brother. This summer was a shocker. She’s grown up so much and she’s so mature.

She’s kind of a mystery to me. She’s only 11 and she looks like a little girl and sometimes acts like one, but sometimes I think there’s a woman hiding inside her.”

“Girls do mature faster than boys,” Allison put in. “She may be younger than you, but she also may be more advanced in some areas.”

“Whatever happened it was a role reversal. She’s now the one in charge when we are together.”

Mindy laughed, “Don’t worry about it. You’ll never figure us girls out. We’ll make sure we keep men confused well into old age.

As for her to be in charge of you. That’s the way it should be. Sooner or later some girl was going to be in charge of you. That’s just nature’s way. It’s lucky for you that you found nice girls like your cousin and her friends.

And since she’s not here you need to have some girls in charge of you. That would be Allie and me.”

This was surreal. Here I am having a conversation with two girls about my sexual activities while I’m naked and both of them are dressed. If this were some kind of punishment, why am I enjoying it so much?

I played CFNM a lot with the girls at the beach, but that was family and friends. These were classmates. Yet I felt relaxed in the conversation.

We sat in silence for a moment and Mindy noted, “I think we should be insulted. Here we have a naked boy sitting in front of two gorgeous girls, and he’s shrunk down like a button. Maybe he doesn’t like girls. Maybe he’s gay.”

It was my turn to laugh, “Show me some tit and I’ll show you how NOT gay I am.”

“Dream on, boy. Allie, maybe we should spank this boy for making such a rude suggestion?” Mindy said with no attempt at conviction. Instead, she gave me a good shot in the arm. I was glad she decided not to spank me. She hits hard!

"However," Mindy said, “we’re not here just to look at a naked boy. Both of us have seen enough naked boys in our times.” *giggle*

“Yeah, the least you can do is get it hard for us,” Allison added. “Hurry up or we will spank your ass.”

“Yes ma’am,” I said. I decided that maybe this time the threat was serious.

I started jerking. I probably didn’t need the physical stimulation. The thought of being under the control of these two girls made me excited for a reason beyond my comprehension.

“OK, stop.” Mindy ordered. “We want to take a close look at it.”

“Why? Don’t you girls know what boys look like by now?”

“Of course we do. However, the expression, ‘If you’ve seen one, you seen them all,’ doesn’t apply to penises. Each boy is unique. A girl can tell who a boy is by looking at his penis just like she can tell by looking at his face. These things are probably as unique as fingerprints.”

“So what do you think, Allison? He looks pretty good to me with his cock sticking out like that. It’s reasonably sized, don’t you think?”

“Oh yes, it’s a lot better than most I’ve seen. It has beautifully straight lines, it doesn’t curve up or down or lean left or right. That’s the way they should be: stiff and straight. It even has a nice mushroom head.”

I imagine that as girls, they probably had quite a number of babysitting assignments and probably have seen a hundred penises between them on infants and toddlers. Of course, they also have access to the internet. But I sensed that they were exaggerating about the number of penises they’ve seen personally on boys past puberty.

I didn’t speculate on Allison’s history, but Mindy was the hottest girl in the school and there weren’t probably too many weekends where she didn’t have a date or multiple dates. Of all those boys, there had to be at least a few that dropped their pants for her. I know if she told me to drop them and jerk off for her, I would not resist. She would not have to blackmail me with the video to get me to do it either.

A funny thought occurred to me. Except for some gay men, girls and women probably have seen more penises – erect – than a normal heterosexual males.

“Well, boy,” Mindy said, “Let’s do what we brought you here to do.”

“Can we milk him?” Allison asked.

“The answer to that is yes, but let’s enjoy his submission, one step at a time. For the first time, we’ll let him have a little bit of control. We’ll let him masturbate himself.

That should be enough for now. He’s going to do what is considered to be a boy’s most sacred and secret ritual and do it not just with girls watching him do it but doing it because the girls told him to do it.

We know that he can do it on his knees, so let’s have him kneel in front of us to do it.”

Did she have that right! Prior to my visit to my cousins, I had always masturbated in secret. I took extreme precautions not to be caught red handed and even went out of my way to remove all evidence from the “scene of the crime.”

I couldn’t even admit to my male friends that I did it. It simply was too embarrassing a subject for boys to discuss even among themselves.

It was totally out of character for me to do it with my cousin watching. But then again, that was under pain of chastity. It was either jerk off for her or spend another week with cum backing up in my balls.

That first jerk off for her was the most difficult thing I’ve ever done in my life. My heart was pounding so hard that I thought I would pass out. Once I got through that experience, subsequent witnessed masturbations became easier.

Once the girls started to do it to me, I was a ruined man. Somehow their manipulation of my organ felt better than when I did it myself. Even then, there was always an element of shame associated with it. It was like I was betraying the whole male gender by letting them witness my self-debasement.

I was so confused. When I got back I resumed masturbating in secret, but it wasn’t as much fun. It’s just better with girls in charge.

And here I am again: on my knees, naked, preparing to jerk off for two fully clothed girls. Only this time it wasn’t for family or girls that I was not likely to see ever again. This was for classmates whom I would see every day.

Also, as good looking as the girls were at the beach, one of the girls in front of me now was a knock-out and the other was a girl that I really liked.

It could have been worse. The girls were not sadistic bitches. In fact they were very nice to me, but they still were in control.

I delayed as much as I could. I wrapped my fist around my hardened penis and started my act. I had several days of cum ready to go in my balls. The embarrassment of doing under female control was like pouring gasoline on a fire. I wasn’t going to last long, and I was going to cum and cum hard.

I think if I stopped jerking, I probably still would have cum. So I decided to take it as slowly as my heightened sexual tension allowed.

I held on as long as my self-control could hold out. I felt like that moment at the top of the roller coaster when it starts to fall out from underneath you. It’s a moment of both fear and excitement. My body tensed with the stimulation, and my adrenaline was flowing.

All of the energy that would have been put into “fight or flight” was channeled into an orgasm. Maybe that was the charge that propelled my semen out of my shaft. The force and volume of the explosion produced a wave in my penis I could feel under my fist.

The girls apparently enjoyed it as much as I did, if there was anything to their screeching and screaming.

I was losing control with every wave of cum that gushed from my penis. I once got hold of some beer and it sent my head spinning, but never had that intoxication reached this level. It was only exhaustion that caused me to stop.

“Wow,” Mindy exclaimed, “I’ve never seen anything like that. Remind me not to have sex with you. With that much sperm, I’d be bound to get pregnant.”

As focus returned to my eyes, I was able to see the girls faces more clearly. Mindy’s was flush with excitement. I was concerned about Allison. Her face was much redder than a healthy person’s should be, and she was clutching at her chest and panting like a dog in 100-degree heat.

“Sit down, girl,” her friend advised. “Take a deep breath: breathe in … hold it … breathe out …” Mindy coached her friend back into control.

After several minutes of silence, Allison regained most of her composure. “Look at all that cum!” she exclaimed, “I knew jerking off was messy, but this is going to take more than a couple of tissues. I doubt even paper towels will do. I’m going to have to get my mom’s mop.”

The girls allowed me to recover on the bed while they attended to the cleanup. I struggled to stay awake.

Then they attended to me. I expelled most of my cum but I still wound up with some on myself. I enjoyed the wet, warm feeling of the washcloth on my penis.

“Let’s get a snack,” Allison said. “Watching a boy jerk off is hungry work.”

Mindy laughed, “I’ll eat anything now except maybe a cream filled éclair.”

“Hey,” I objected, recovering my strength somewhat. “I’m the one who did all the work.”

Allison extended her hand and helped me sit up, “Come on boy, let’s get you fed up.”

-=o=-

The girls insisted that I stay naked as they led me down to the kitchen.

I was the guest of honor as the girls waited on me.

As we sat there eating our sandwiches, Mindy asked, “I understand boys can do it again after a while? How long will it take you?”

“I can sometimes go in about a half hour. It’s good, but it’s not as good as the first jerk off of the day.”

“First? How many times a day do you do it?”

“On most days, just once. Sometimes twice. Every now and then, if I am really busy, I’ll skip a day.”

“How long have you been doing this?”

“Oh, since I was 11 or so.”

Allison said, “Let me do the math. Oh, screw it, that’s got to be thousands of times so far and you’re still young!

I’m disappointed to think about how many of your jerk offs us girls have missed.”

“I don’t want to rush you. As much as Allie and I would like to see you do it again today, we’ll let you rest until next time.

Stay naked with us through lunch and then you can get dressed and go home.”

Although I had just cum as much as I ever had, I found myself getting hard again as we sat there eating lunch. I also found that I really liked the company of these girls. I was sure I would like it whether I was clothed or not.

We finished eating and I got dressed. I was surprised when Mindy said she would walk back with me. I was sure the girls had a lot of things to discuss.

Allison gave me a big hug and kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you. That was great. You’re such a nice boy for doing that for us.” I didn’t have the heart to tell her that Mindy forced me into doing it. Now I’m not too sure that the force was necessary.

Mindy had no problem taking my arm as we walked back. Were we an item?

-=o=-

I had a tough time trying to figure Mindy out. Whenever we met at school, she was nice enough and even smiled at me: a smile that made my legs go rubbery and my penis stiffen. However, other than these smiles: I noticed that very few other boys got one from her; she did not acknowledge that we were more than passing acquaintances.

She didn’t even greet me with a “hello” or “good morning,” and she certainly did not stop to talk with me.

I didn’t press the issue other than to smile back. She seemed to be pleased with my lack of acknowledgement. After all, she had a reputation to maintain, and I was more nerd than jock.

So, I was surprised when she took my hand when we met in the park to walk to Allison’s on Saturday.

It was only a two-block walk but in that short time I managed to work up the courage to ask what was bothering me all week.

“Mindy, may I ask you a question?”

“You can ask me anything you want. I’ll decide if I will answer,” she said with a laugh.

“What do you think of me?”

“That is tremendously forward on your part, and it is a tremendously personal question for me on my part. However, since it’s you, I’ll answer.

I think you are a sweet boy; a boy who respects girls. You’re generally well-mannered and I can tell that you genuinely feel sympathetic towards other people.

You’re not like most other boys with their big egos and trying to make themselves look important all the time.

You are just you. What you see is what you get. It’s so refreshing to see that in a boy.”

“But do you … like me?”

She giggled, “You fool. I don’t like you, I love you.

OH, now don’t get me wrong. It’s not THAT kind of love. I’m not going to be running off and jumping into the sack with you anytime soon.

It’s a different kind of love. I like being with you. Since you are so open and so much just yourself, I can be that way with you too.

I don’t feel like I have to be on guard with you like I do when I am with other boys. I don’t have to second-guess your actions or even wonder what you are thinking.

I can let my hair down and just be me. It’s so liberating. When I am with you, I can be free. The only other person that makes me feel this way is Allison. I love her too.

I don’t mean that we are lesbians. Sure we hug and even kiss but all girls do that with each other. I feel sorry for you boys that you can’t do that – at least not in public where people will stare at you for doing it.”

“I got news for you, Mindy. We don’t do it in private either. It’s just not something boys do.”

“So, I’m right feeling sorry for you. It’s nice to be able to show physical affection for another person without it being interpreted as a sexual act.

So take a bow, Mr. Nice Guy; you are in very small company in my heart and if I can be so bold to say, Allison’s too. She’s a smart girl like me and knows a good thing when she sees it.

It’s too bad you’re NOT a girl. We could do some really fun things together.

But then again, I’m glad you’re a boy. You got that thing between your legs and it is so much fun to watch you play with it.

So we’re not going to have sex. I’m not ready for that with any boy I’ve met so far. But I promise WE will have fun.”

Before I knew it, we were standing on Allison’s doorstep with Mindy knocking on the door.

Allison let us in and several minutes later, I was once again naked before the two girls.

-=o=-

“That was a very nice show you put on for us girls the last time you were here. This time, Allie and I decided to take matters into our own hands, so to speak.

I’m envious of your cousin and her friends. I never got to jerk off a boy when I was their age.

I’ll be honest, I haven’t jerked that many boys off. I did it to a couple of my dates, but that was to humiliate them. They were pushing too hard for sex. I knew I had them horny and I led them on. It was so easy once I got them to drop their pants. I wish I had a chance to use my camera.

Anyway, I just pounded away on their penises made them cum on themselves and left them to deal with the mess. It worked. I never wanted to see them again, and I notice that they try to avoid me too.”

I wanted to know who these boys were, but thought better of it. If Mindy wanted me to know she would have told me.

“Mindy’s told me all about it. It sounded kind of scary at first, but when she gave me a stroke by stroke description, she made it sound so funny that I had to laugh. She made the boys sound so pathetic.

That’s the kind of power, I’d like to have over a boy.

You were my first. You were the first boy I’ve ever seen jerk off in person. You’re not my first penis. That happened when I was 8, but ever since then it was look but don’t touch until I ran into some jerks I dated. It felt good giving them what they deserved.

With you, it’s different. I’m interested in you. Oh sure, there is bound to be some element of embarrassment when I or Allison do you, but that’s not the main purpose. We’re doing it for fun, but we still have respect for you.

I blushed as I heard Allison talk. My mind was keeping pace with her words and I could imagine her doing it to me. I was hard by the time she stopped speaking.

Mindy took control again. “Allie’s going to lose her handjob virginity today. I’ll do you first and then we’ll take a break and then have lunch and then Allie will do you.

Both of us have spent a lot of time researching on how to give a handjob on the internet. We watched videos and did a lot of reading.

I’ve found out that there is a lot more to it than just pounding away like I did with Rob and Thomas.”

“Even I had to learn how to do it when I first started,” I admitted. “When my cousin and her friends did it to me, they seemed to get better. I suppose practice makes perfect.”

Mindy giggled, “Then Allie and I intend to get a lot of practice.

Come here and lay on the bed, lover boy!”

I knew she was kidding with the lover boy comment, but it made me feel good to hear it.

Soon, I was on my back with my penis sticking up in the air. Allie commented again on how tall and straight it is.

Mindy’s hand was electrifying. I had not been touched by a girl, or anyone else there for more than a month. Just holding it made me weak. I was as if her Girl Power traveled down her arm into her hand and onto her palm. The energy jumped the skin-to-skin contact into my penis and she took control over me.

She started nodding her head. “What are you doing?” I asked.

“I’m getting the tune in my head. Some of the literature Allie and I read recommended a couple of songs to masturbate by. I’m trying to get the beat in my head so I can pump you to the rhythm.”

“Um, OK. I never thought about that. Sometimes I do it slow and sometimes I do it fast. I always speed up towards the end. Come to think of it, the girls at the beach did the same thing.”

“How is my grip?” she asked. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

I moaned softly, “Oh yeah. It’s just fine.”

And then she started. The pace was slower than I would have chosen for myself, but it felt good. Besides, she was in control. My penis was just an instrument for her pleasure. She was learning how to play with her new toy.

“You know,” she stated, “Allie and I have seen bigger on the internet, but I think you’re bigger than the other boys I’ve done this to.”

She definitely had me to my full extension. I enjoyed when Sophia, Sally and Hannah did me at the beach, but they were little girls. Here was a mature girl. She was handling me with more sophistication and with a different purpose.

My cousin and her friends played with me to satisfy their schoolgirl curiosity. Mindy had her domination of me as her motivation.

I could tell that I was losing it. When I approach orgasm, I start losing awareness of my surroundings. My consciousness diminishes and my concentration shrinks to concentrate on my body and my penis.

This time there was a new element, Mindy. She was also part of my universe and I could feel her excitement as well as my own.

I was losing my sense of space and time as the tightening of the muscles in my body overtook me. I could feel my impending ejaculation yet Mindy somehow kept me on the edge indefinitely.

My mind and body screamed with pleasure when she pushed me into my orgasmic bliss. I could dimly hear Allison’s giggles and cries as the cut through the haze. I had almost forgotten that there was another girl there to witness this.

Wave after wave of pleasure rolled over me as Mindy pumped out ejaculation after ejaculation. I could feel my hot cum splattering on the front of my body.

Deeper into the vortex of unconsciousness I slipped until all I was aware of was my breathing.

I slowly came out of my sleep. I could hear the girls talking. Opening my eyes, I could see their smiling faces looking down on me.

Mindy and Allison had their fun with me over the next couple of weeks. They did get me up on all fours and milk me as my cousin and her friends did. They also videoed the event and sent it to Mindy’s cousin, Maureen.

“Give me your cousin’s contact information. I think she needs to see these videos. After all, she’s the reason for all of this.”

I was theirs. They owned me and I was happy with the arrangement.

-=o=-

“Allison and I have been discussing it,” Mindy said.

Without context, I could only guess what “it” was.

“We decided that you are a very nice boy and we would like to become more ‘intimate’ with you.”

I could feel my eyes widen but she quickly added, “Oh no, you are not going to have sex with either of us. Neither of us is ready for that. But there are other fun things we can do.”

“Such as?”

“Such as foot worship. Both of us have noticed that you seem to pay attention to ours and other girl’s feet and we would like to use that to our advantage.”

I had to admit that they caught me. It wasn’t a compelling attraction, but it was an attraction, nonetheless.

“So, one of us will put her feet up, while you kneel in front of her and lick her feet and suck on her toes. We have some good videos of that.

In the meantime, the other girl will milk you.”

“I’ll do it, if you will consider masturbating me with your feet. I have some good videos of that,” I concluded with a laugh.

Allision let out, “Ohh, kinky. That sounds like fun!” and both girls broke out giggling.

Mindy was up first. I knelt before her. The worm’s eye perspective of looking up her legs and the rest of her body made her look more dominating. It was incongruous with her smiling face.

Her toes were a mere inch in front of my face. She wiggled them and then giggled. “Kiss the girls, boy,” she ordered.

I started rather mildly. Even though the girls showed me the videos they had, all of us were amateurs at this new sport. It was rather easy to merely kiss the various parts of her feet. I could tell from her reaction what parts were most sensitive and erotic to her. They became the most erotic to me as well.

In the meantime, I could feel Allison’s talented hands milking on my harder than normal cock.

As I became more familiar with Mindy’s feet, I got bolder and was able to start licking. I found her ticklish spots and teased her with them but not to the point of annoyance. I think it actually turned her on a bit.

I sensed that she was slipping more into a relaxed state as she sighed and mewed to some of my stimulation.

“The toes,” she said, “the toes, suck on the toes.”

Allison had me dripping profusely by this time.

I took Mindy’s toes, one by one into my mouth. I pretended that they were miniature ice pops and sucked on them. To this I added swirling my tongue around and probing for the joints. Like the ice pop, she started to melt.

Allison was getting me close and the sensation caused me to lick and suck with more enthusiasm.

Then I took two toes at a time in my mouth and used the tip of my tongue to explore the webbing. She let out a sigh and I could feel a trembling in her body.

I think I overwhelmed her. She commanded me to stop. It was just as well, I exploded in the other girl’s hand. I had lost it, too.

Mindy sat there like a rag doll tossed by her owner who got bored playing with it. She seemed spent but relaxed.

It took a while for the both of us to recover.

Then it was Allison’s turn. Although my time with Mindy was probably measured in minutes, I felt like I was now an experienced foot licker and I got immediate results with the new girl’s feet.

All of us were drained by the end of the session.

-=o=-

Turnabout became fair play as the girls masturbated me with their feet. According to the videos I selected, the method that worked best was to have the girl sitting on the couch with me laying at her feet on the floor facing her and have each of my legs up on the couch either side of her.

She then used the soles of her feet to rub my penis against my body. As a variation, she could trap my penis with the instep of one foot while rubbing it with the other.

I could not resist this treatment for long. While it lacked the sophistication of their hand jobs, it was very effective in making me cum.

The girls also added the humiliation of having me lick their feet clean of my cum. It became the best of worlds for all of us.

Some of the videos showed women wearing various types of footwear while masturbating their men. The girls decided to try this. As a variation, they wore the various shoes in their closets. It turned out that their Converse and Vans sneakers worked the best.

-=o=-

The girls enjoyed my tongue so much that they decided to use it on other parts of their body.

“Now is the time for some more of that intimacy I talked about,” Mindy said. “Down on your knees, boy.”

After, “Get naked,” it was the command I was most well acquainted with and I complied immediately.

Mindy stood, towering over me. She pulled up her skirt and I could see her panties! I could see the outline of her lips in the fabric. My mind spun around and so did she.

She bent over at the waist, lowered her panties and exposed her buttocks to me.

“Kiss my ass!” she commanded.

I had no problem complying.

She sighed as I planted kisses all over her rear end. I think I could have done this for hours. Then she made a bold request, “Stick your tongue out. Lick the crack and tickle my bum hole with it.”

Fortunately, Mindy was a stickler for hygiene and it was not the fecal incrusted cavern that I expected it to be. On the other hand, the extreme embarrassment of having to perform this most debasing of acts overwhelmed me. I was dizzy with the excitement of the activity.

I could feel her shutter every time my tongue touched her hole. Her body tightened and her ass cheeks clenched. She let out a moan. “Keep licking,” she urged with a strained voice. I did.

With a final tremble, she fell forward and said, “That’s enough. That’s enough.”

I fell back, content that I had given her an orgasm. She lay on her side as Allison tended to her.

I heard her whimper, “Allie, you got to try this. His tongue is fantastic.”

Epilog

The three of us maintained our relationship throughout high school. The girls even got to meet my cousin when she came to visit and we had some joint sessions. My cousin and her friends found a local boy that they now play with.

Mindy eventually found another boy who could satisfy her needs. She’s a wonderful girl and we are special friends even to this day.

Allison is my soul mate. We fell deeply in love. She is now my wife and I am totally devoted to her and she me. What would you call it when I cater to her every whim yet she reciprocates totally? I love serving her and she pampers me back. It’s not a bad life.