Melody # 8
Spinning Stool Blow Jobs
by
Larry Marian
New Ninth Grader Melody, the one with blue eyes and blond hair walked home from high school. Se wore a new pair of decorated jeans, sandals, and a blue end white stripped top as she headed for home. Up ahead of her she spied five boys, three of whom she knew from school and the neighborhood. One glanced back, then the boys stopped, turning towards her. The three she knew were Phil, another freshman, Zack, a sophomore and Tyrone, another sophomore. Phil and Zack were white while Tyrone was black. The other two looked like they were maybe juniors, one Hispanic and the other black. She continued walking towards them. "Hey, guys. You walking me home, Phil? So who are your buds?" "Greetings Melody. Yeah, meet Pedro, better known as Pete and Zedawn. They moved here about three weeks ago," Phil said. "Hey, we have a question for you, if it's not too personal." Melody smiled. Personal? Like sucking dicks, she thought. "Well, I'll tell you if it's too personal. Just remember - I have two boy friends. Was supposed to see one this afternoon, but he has a dentist appointment." The blond girl gave a short laugh. "Maybe I'll see him after supper. But what's the question?" "Okay, Melody. Word is out that you have been known to give a guy some oral sex..." Phil said. "And you do a great job," Tyrone said. Melody put her hands behind her back. "Oral sex. As in a blow job or sucking a dick?" "Yeah," Zack said. "I heard fantastic job and done to more than one guy." "Okay. But I really don't like this story spread around the whole school." She smiled as she took her hand and pointed to each boy. "Five's a lot. My mom'll be back in an hour or so. My bedroom won't be a good place." "So you will?" the new guy with a light brown complexion said. "So you'd do a Latino?" "Yeah. One of my boy friends is African-American. So where?" "My dad's a photographer. We can use his studio. He's off on assignment for three days. My mom works second shift. She's gone now," The other black guy, Zedawn for sure, said. "Okay," Melody said. "Just don't let this spread, okay. If anything, tell guys that it's a rumor and that's it. I learn that you put out that I have sucked a cock, and you'll never get another from me. Okay?" At that Melody crossed her arms. All five boys nodded their heads as they gave various signs of agreement. "Good. Zedawn said. "Let's go. As the five boys and one girl walked along, led by Zedawn, the conversation hit "Who goes first?" "I know three and just met Zedawn and Pete. So those two can flip a coin or something for who goes first and second. For the guys I've known, how about Phil, Zack, and Tyrone in that order?" The guys all nodded agreement, Zedawn leading the way for two blocks before turning into a drive way with a walk way around the house. He stopped at a door, unlocked it and ushered them inside. He turned on the lights to reveal a photo studio. "Here's my idea. That stool rotates. Let ...Melody sit on the stool as the guys circle it. Then we give it a spin. Where it stops, is the first guy. After that, it's the guy to his right until each has gotten a good suck." "Oh. Do you swallow or what?" Pete asked. Melody shook her head in the affirmative. "I always swallow," she said as she took off her top. "Okay, I'll go with your idea. One of you spins the stool, where it stops is the first guy. Guys, at least drop your pants and your drawers," she said as she removed her bra. "Uh, thanks for the view. You have real nice looking boobs. This an extra?" Tyrone asked. "Thanks. Once when I was twelve, I had a boyfriend who was thirteen. I had on a top and a bra but for some reason he pulled out and shot cum all over my top. I was at his house. I had to sneak home to keep my mom from seeing cum stains on my shirt. Now, I suck topless." "So you have blown more than one guy," Pete asked. "Yeah. But don't ask who or how many. Russ and Tiger know." Melody sat on the stool. Around her the five boys circled as they took off their shirt and dropped their pants and shorts. She clearly saw five very hard cocks, ranging from about five inches for three of the boys to one that had to be six and one maybe seven. "Okay, give me a spin." "Here goes - but not real hard," Zedawn said as he gave Melody a shove which spun her around four times before slowing and stopping, looking at Pete. "Ah. You get my enchilada," he said with a smile. "It looks good enough to eat. I love Mexican," Melody said as her hand cupped his balls before bending towards him. "Nice size," she said as her lips slid over his hard five inches to begin bobbing back and forth. A minute or two into her sucking he moaned. "Shit this feels so good. I can feel it. Gonna cum too soon. OH SHIT!" Melody kept his throbbing cock in her mouth until she'd swallowed. "Nice taste. Pete, you're good. Let's see. Uh, well, I sure know Phil. I guess you're next, buddy." With that she gently rotated the stool until she faced a boy she'd known since second grade. "Okay, Phil," she said as se held out her hand to stop her old friend. Moments later as she leaned forward, one hand on his shoulder. "Well, I see you have a bigger cock than the time back in second grade we played `show me yours and I'll show you mine.' Remember?" "Oh, yeah. I do." "Well you look good." At that again she cupped his balls, guided his four plus inches into her waiting mouth and let her lips slide down until she bottomed out. As she began her retreat she felt the so familiar twitch as his almost tasteless cum flooded her mouth. "Oh, shit!" Phil exclaimed. I came. Already. Oh, fuck," he called as he pulled his cock out of Melody's mouth. "It's okay, Phil. Old time sake and we'll do it again in private." She patted his shoulder as his face screwed up. "But, damn. That was the first time anybody ever gave me a blow job. " "Lots of guys cum to fast the first time," Zedawn said. "Next time will be better" "Yeah. Call me Saturday. I'll give you some tips." "Thanks," Phil said, still looking like he was going to burst into tears. Sadly he got dressed, like Pete already had. Melody moved the stool again, bringing Zedawn into the hot seat. "Okay," he said quietly to Melody. "I'm gonna try to cum pretty fast. But a white girl like you gets me real hot. I been playing with myself so I can keep it down to under five." "You sure have a great looking cock, Mr. Host. I hope everything comes out good." With that Melody went into her routine, her expert lips bringing sighs to Zedawn almost at once. In any event, Melody's practiced sucking brought him close. "Ah yeah. This is a great cock sucker. White girls sure do give a great blow job, specially to a black guy. Yeah! Here it cums!" Zedawn called as Melody took his load into her mouth as she swallowed twice. "Was that too much?" he asked as Melody withdrew her mouth. "No. And it was thick and sweet. Thanks. Now, seems that Tyrone is next and Zack is last. I've been watching as I rotated around this stool," as Melody joked. "Okay, Tyrone, my mouth is watering. " Neither Tyrone nor Zack had a problem. Zack's dick took a good three minutes before he came to a lot of praise from Melody while Tyrone lasted over four. As the six got fully dressed, Zack looked at Melody as he smiled, "So you really like doing this?" he asked. "I do. I like it and I know the guy does too. I've had a couple of girls ask about getting pregnant, and I just say that my vagina handles that part of me. "I enjoyed this sort of meeting. If you want to see me again, let me know. I just ask that as far as you know, Melody Fisher does not suck a lot of guys. If somebody asks one of you about my feelings, tell them you have no idea. I know some girls'll take a cock in their pussy in a heart beat and refuse a clean cock." "Can I ask one more question?" Zack asked. "Sure. Question is - will I answer it." "So. We know you have sucked the five of us and we assume your two boy friends. Rumor says four or five other guys. Well, you say you enjoy doing this. But how many boys have you.... sucked?" "Well, including you five - which is the most I've ever sucked at one session, I'd have to check, but 23. "With that. I have to get home. Trumpet practice time."
SATURDAY AFTERNOON, 1400 HOURS.
Melody looked out her bedroom window see Phil get off his bike, a down swept handle bar racing type, to chain the bike to the tree in the front yard. He looked up, as to see which window were hers and was it safe to come in. He gave another glance, then strode towards the front door. At the same time Melody raced down the stairs towards the front door. As the doorbell rang, Melody answered it. "Hi, Phil," Melody said as he stood at the door. "Hi, Melody. Still good for me to come over?" She could see his eyes go wide as he noticed that she had on a bathrobe and slippers. The bathrobe was open enough that he could see her cleavage. As he said that, Phil had a flashback for Melody and him in the back of her garage back in the spring when they were both seven, as they each undressed. "You know, I think it is. Come up to my room. We have about two hours. " With that she took his hand leading him up to her bedroom, then closing the door behind him. She motioned towards her carefully made bed, then gently pulled him down next to her. "The first thing is to get comfortable. I really saw you all tensed up the other day." "I guess so. The other guys were joking and I knew I'd never had my.... dick ... sucked before." "You know, there's a first time for everything. I mean, back when I was ten I sucked my first dick. He told me that it's best if the girl swallows the cum. So I did what he said after he told me that pee and cum were not the same. So, you can cum in my mouth. I''ll swallow. So, Phil. Let's get to suck school. How about getting naked with me." With that Melody untied her robe to let it drop to the floor, revealing her nude body from her blond hair on her head to the light brown hair above her gash. As Phil pulled down his boxers his cock was obviously hard. "Well. You're ready. Okay, Phil sit on the towel on the bed. Keeps any cum off my spread. " Phil did as Melody told him, to sit on the large white towel and she sat down next to him. She glanced at his cock rising up out of a nice amount of black hair. "Here we go, Phil." With that she reached over to grasp his cock, then began to slide her hand up and down. "You're beating me off." "Yep. This will get your second blow job come later." She smiled at him. "Trust me." "Melody. I'm about to cum!" "Yep. There it is," she said as a column of white cum sailed free of Phil's cock rising into the air before falling back down on his belly as the second spurt soared up. There was a third and then a dribble. "Okay. Let's clean you up, Phil. That one doesn't count. We can say hand job one' , but I just don't do hand jobs very often. Wonder what Russ or Tiger would think if I beat off either of them." "I don't know. But I'll admit a friend and I jerked each other off a few times." "Not too surprising. I went to a girl's eleventh birthday party and after it we went down on each other. Believe me, eating a girl out is not the same as sucking a dick." While Melody mentioned this, she pulled a tea towel out from under the large towel, then proceeded to clean Phil's belly and groin. As she did this, his cock began to rise again. "Ah. First course. Just lie down, Phil and spread your legs a bit." Phil smiled at that and lay down, face up and spread his legs as Melody instructed. She slid in between them, then leaned forward and kissed him. "Don't think we've done this in a long time. Look, Phil, if you want, play with my boobs for a bit. " "Sure," Phil replied as he reached out to cup both of Melody's developing breasts. He did this for several minutes until Melody slipped back down until she took his straining cock in her hand. "Oh," Phil moaned as she licked his cock head before her lips slid slowly down his hard shaft to bottom out and then again slowly rise to the pink tip where she let the tip of her tongue trace the valley of his piss slit. Phil moaned again as Melody began to bob up and down on his willing cock. Phil lay wrapped in bliss for some time before he felt his cum about to shoot. "Melody. I'm..about to cum. It's okay if... CUMMING! and he did, Phil cumming and Melody taking his warm cum to swallow it. Afterwards the two lay next to each other for several minutes until Melody's hand found once more a rock hard cock waiting for him. "You're hard again, Phil. Ready for the next lesson?" "Sure, Mel. Very ready." "Okay. I lie down face up. You sit on me, easily so I can reach your cock and then you move back and forth like your hand would be when you beat off." This worked well with Phil taking longer, but still enjoying this Saturday afternoon lesson. He lasted almost five minutes though he could feel that he was not cumming as hard or as much. After another wait Melody said, "Okay, Phil. I think you're getting it. Now you stand up and I kneel in front of you and suck you there. Got more cum? You look nice and hard. " "Yeah," he said as the two got in position, allowing her to once more slide her lips over his cock. Again he lasted almost five minutes for his cry of "Cumming!" When he'd finished, Melody took him by the hand to lead him back to her bed where she lay down. "I hadn't planned this Phil, but I want you to have your dessert. My pussy is wet. Come between my legs and let's have sex. Don't worry. I won't get pregnant but we will have fun. "Oh, yeah," Phil said as he scrambled to get between her raised knees. She had to guide him a bit, but his first vaginal sex made both of them happy. Dressed. the two stood at the closed door, holding hands. "Phil. You know I have two boy friends. We have a schedule. But you have my number now. Call me any Saturday morning and if I'm available, come on over, okay?" "That would be great. But can we maybe screw a bit more?" "I hope so, Phil. I hope so." "I'm calling Saturday." "Good. Don't beat off until Saturday night." "I won't." The good bye kiss was a long one.
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