Cum so bad!

I need to cum so bad, these girls are driving me wild. As I look down at Alice, I feel my balls twitch. It was coming, I was gonna...

"My turn!" - Debbie suddenly yells, throwing me off.

What the fuck?! Where the fuck the time go?! – I thought, exasperated. That girl was seconds away from earning my sperm. - I guess time flies when you’re pounding a beautiful redhead's face! - There was nothing I could do, so I thank Alice before turning to Debbie. I could see from the corner of my eyes the mix of pride and disappointment on her face.

Debbie was this Latina tease. She was naturally sexy with her Puerto Rican curves and beautiful dark brown hair. She had that devilish smirk and her body reeked of sex. But it was her tiny waist that did it for me. – "Here, Debbie." – I point. Debbie then kneels down and sits on her heels in front of me. She was the shortest of the bunch and needed to prop herself up on her ankles to be at proper cock-sucking level. She was also the only one wearing a skirt and I wanted to profit from that. So I stand there, looking around, pretending to be uncomfortable. It didn't take long for her to wonder.

"What’s wrong, Mr. Archer?"

"I'm not sure... can’t seem to find the right spot to stand. I keep... bumping into you." - I lied, looking down and bumping my foot against her knees on purpose. Debbie didn't stop to think about how stupid what I had said was. I could've easily placed one foot at each side of her legs, and it would still have put my cock right by her mouth. But her nerves were all over the place and I had to use that to my advantage. - "Can you... move?" - I cheekily suggest, nudging her knee gently. The gods of sex truly were on my side that day because, instinctively, Debbie simply spreads her knees to make room for me. She stares up at me, unknowingly gifting everyone in the room with the sight of her teenage panties as her skirt rolls up. Black and tight, so fucking sexy. Still... standing that close to her wasn't giving me the proper view of it, so I improvised.

"Ok, Debbie. Quickly, get ready! Open up! Pace is really important, girls! Always keep the momentum going!" - Not giving the poor girl any time to prepare, I grab the back of her head and **** my dick in. Expectedly, Debbie gags hard, pulling herself back just as hard. Right then, I let go of her head and watch her tumble backwards, bracing herself with both arms and instinctively spreading those toned legs for me. Black with little laces. Not a thong, but small enough to show she had been waxing that bikini line. - And probably her pussy, too...

"Are you alright, Debs? I think I went too rough on you." - I said, feigning guilt. - "Do you want to take a break? Don't worry, your time is not running, ok?"

"Ok, I just... lost balance. It happened so quick, I..."

"I know, it's ok, it's ok." - I keep repeating, not even checking up on her, just blatantly staring at her panties inches from my face as I lean down to help her up. - "One thing's for sure, though. Sitting on your heels is not a good way to give head. Here, come to the futon." - I "suggest" with two pats on the soft surface. Debbie then carefully sits on it, looking up at me, eyes already red from the ****. I then step between her knees and blatantly spread her legs as far as I can with mine, kind of like cops do in movies. It was almost dejá vu for her, she didn't react at all.

"Momentum, Debbie. Remember? Your time starts now!" - I add, not giving her time to realize her tiny skirt had hiked all the way to her waist now. I had a great look of her thighs and if I peeked above her head I could even catch glimpses of her ass perking back. Suddenly brought back to the game, Debbie starts fondling my balls before opening her mouth for me like a good girl. This little game was driving me out of control. It was too hot to bear. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I could be getting blown by not one but FOUR hot teens at the same time. Peeking over my shoulder, I marvelled as the other girls just watched me toy with their friend's face in silence. I smile at them and place Debbie's hands on my ass to start pounding her now more obedient mouth. I tell her to hold firmly and to try to gag as little as possible.

I was reaching my limit, I was basically an animal at that point and my pace had Debbie squeezing my ass with her tiny hands in anxiety. I bend over Debbie and press her head harder against my body. - "You see, girls? When you’re doing a good job and a man starts to get excited. " - I grunted. - "He starts to get more rough and dominating. That’s expected." – Picking up the pace on Debbie’s mouth. – "A good girlfriend will recognize that and allow her boyfriend to unleash all his sex drive on her." – The girls were now starting to get spooked by my aggressiveness and Debbie was starting to scratch my ass, unable to say anything. - "The secret is to enjoy how much your boyfriend is enjoying your body. To enjoy being the source of his pleasure." - I say, peeking again just to see Tamara discreetly sliding a hand down her jeans. That sight right there drives me to the edge and, holding Debbie's head firmly, I begin fucking her inexperienced mouth faster, completely disregarding her discomfort.

My orgasm hits me like a truck, it was so intense the first spurt took a few seconds to build up and then burst out like a missile. I pull back a little, leaving my head inside Debbie's mouth. - "Oh. My. God." - With a teen mouth on my dick, my explosion is so intense I start flooding it. I grunt in ecstasy with every cumshot and I can hear the girls gasping behind me, completely shocked and at the same time fascinated.

"Hold it in, hold it in." - I manage to order, still enduring the waves of pleasure taking over me. I keep holding Debbie's head in place, making sure she won't pull back and grunting as I look at the ceiling in absolute bliss. I don't even pay attention to Debbie at this point, nor to the amount of cum I'm pouring into her mouth. Nor do I care. I just enjoy that amazing moment while it lasts.

As the orgasm subsides, I lean over and whisper in Debbie’s ear. – "You’re such a good girl, Debbie. You were absolutely amazing. What a win!"

Carefully, I start taking my dick out. Debbie's eye meet mine again, in a mix of pride and confusion.

"Why don’t you go show your friends what you got there, Debbie. Open wide so they can see the winner's prize!" – The girls were so curious they didn't even realize I had just said Debbie was the winner. They immediately stand up as Debbie walks towards them. - "That’s what happens when a girlfriend is really good, girls! Debbie did so well she made me cum. That, in her mouth, is the ultimate sign of a good girlfriend."

"Whoa, that’s so much!" – says Erica, staring.

"It is, isn't it? The better the blowjob, the more cum she'll get!" – At this point, Debbie attempts to smile, proud of herself. – "Now, girls, what do you think should happen once your boyfriend rewards you like that?"

"Cuddling?" – Erica romantically replied, still staring at her friend’s mouth. It was a cute guess.

"Well, that could be, but not immediately... I meant right after he cums in your mouth, Erica. What would you do if you were Alice, right now?"

"I, er... I would... find the next sink?" – She guessed, throwing a look of disgust.

"Well, Erica, then your boyfriend would think you don't care about him. And with reason, too."

"But, but, Mr. Archer... that’s not true! It's just..."

"Isn't it? After all I taught you about intimacy and the complete acceptance of your partner, you would still spit ME out like that? That in Debbie’s mouth is my most precious gift, the biggest sign of my pleasure. To spit it out is the same as saying 'I don’t care about you at all, you disgust me'. A great girlfriend will ALWAYS swallow. ALWAYS. As a proof of her love and acceptance."

All eyes instinctively turned to Debbie now. The girls expectantly stared to see what she would do. I loved how that little goddess had been obediently sitting there, my cum in her mouth all that time. As silence took over the room, we could almost hear Debbie's heartbeat.