Patty didn’t really take a big lick. "It’s all right… I guess…"
I added, "It’s not really disgusting, is it?"
Patty’s expression immediately changed. "No. It’s not disgusting."
I realized that my statement could have been taken as an order by Patty. I sighed and said, "So… why not finish the job?"
Patty had a very close-up view of my penis now. Her tongue reached out and started licking along my shaft. With each lick, she seemed to get a bit bolder, and soon worked her way up to the top of my cock.
Emboldened, Patty took the head of my cock into her mouth, and I could feel a bit of a sucking sensation. This wasn’t the greatest blow job, but I was once again soft, and Patty was soon able to swallow just about all of my dick into her mouth.
"That’s it, Patty," said Wendy, smiling as her friend started sucking on her first dick.
I turned to Camille, who, with me, had goaded Patty into sucking me. "It looks like your fingers are a bit of a mess, too. Why not clean yourself off?"
Camille looked at me in surprise, and then looked at her hand. She smiled at me, and then, one by one, started sucking her fingers, which still had some of my semen drying onto them.
As Camille and Patty were busy with their sucking, and winked at Wendy, and mouthed the words "Thank you!" to her. Wendy seemed a bit confused why I was thanking her, but mouthed the words back to me.
I felt myself started to get harder with Patty’s sucking sensation on my member. I got a mischievous look in my eye and winked at Wendy.
"Camille," I said softly, as she finished cleaning off her fingers. "There’s some of my stuff on Wendy’s belly. She looks a bit messy. Why not lick her clean as well?"
Camille looked at me sharply, but her face immediately softened as my order hit her brain. She murmured to Wendy, "Do you mind?
Wendy looked at me, and then at her friend.
I softly said, "Wendy doesn’t mind," making it an order.
Wendy nodded and leaned back on her elbows to give her friend access to her private parts.
Camille bent over and started licking Wendy’s belly button. Wendy squirmed a bit, as I imagine Camille’s tongue was pretty ticklish to her.
Watching Camille lick Wendy, along with Patty’s efforts on my shaft, had their obvious effect on me. My dick was once again hard as Patty got into a good rhythm. She was now only able to get a couple of inches of my now-hard shaft into her mouth, but she had somehow figured the technique of sucking and moving her lips up and down my shaft.
Camille was just about finished cleaning Wendy up when I whispered to her, "Camille, make Wendy come."
Without missing a beat, Camille moved her face further down Wendy’s body, nestling between Wendy’s legs.
Wendy stretched her legs as wide as she could to accommodate Camille’s head between them. Wendy’s eyes started to go wide as Camille’s tongue reached its target.
I saw Wendy’s legs start to press against Camille’s ears as Wendy’s mouth made a small "O." This action was started to get to Wendy, who had only recently achieved her own orgasm and seemed primed for another one.
Patty continued her sucking action, and I felt the sensations of my own orgasm starting in my balls. This didn’t feel as good as Camille’s light jacking, but I wasn’t about to complain. An orgasm is an orgasm, and I couldn’t imagine what a "bad" one would be like.
Wendy’s breaths were ragged and I realized from the previous experience that she was about to explode herself.
"Ooh," cooed Wendy as her orgasm started. She tightened her legs so much around Camille’s head that I thought she would suffocate her friend.
My thoughts of Camille disappeared as I felt my seed rush up through my dick and into Patty’s sucking mouth. I could feel my semen filling her mouth, and feel it squishing as I continued to pump my dick further and further toward Patty’s throat.
Suddenly, Patty coughed, and I saw a spray of my semen shoot through her nose. Patty pulled her mouth off my penis, continuing to suck, and my cock came out clean as a whistle.
Patty coughed a few more times, and finally swallowed the spunk remaining in her mouth.
I noticed that Wendy was coming down from the orgasm that Camille had delivered to her.
Camille was sitting up, looking at Patty with concern. "You OK, Patty?"
Patty nodded her head. "Yeah. I just wasn’t expecting him to shoot like that…!" Patty smiled. "I think I swallowed everything, though."
Not quite, I thought to myself. I looked at the three girls. Camille had given me and Wendy both an orgasm. Patty had given herself an orgasm when she masturbated to Wendy’s fantasy, and had also given me one with her blow job. Wendy had only given herself an orgasm.
"Wendy," I said, softly.
Wendy opened her eyes. "Hmmm?"
I grinned wickedly at Patty and turned back to Wendy. "Patty’s face needs a bit of cleaning."
Patty twisted her lips, uncertain what I was talking about.
"Ewww. What happened?" Wendy asked, moving toward Patty.
"I think it came out her nose when I shot off," I said.
"Now, THAT’S disgusting," Wendy said, but she said it with a sparkle in her eye as she approached Patty.
Wendy licked the bit of semen from Patty’s upper lip, and the two girls, without any prodding from me, ended up kissing one another for a few seconds before they parted.
I suddenly thought about the time. "Shit! I have to be home at ten!"
Only Wendy was wearing a watch. "It’s 10:15!"
"I need to get home!"
All four of us quickly grabbed our clothes and got dressed. We ran to Wendy’s car, and were ready to leave when Camille remembered about the blanket. She ran out and retrieved the blanket, shaking it as she ran back to the car. Wendy drove off, and I ordered her to drive safely through the woods and back into town.
I wanted a repeat performance from these girls, but I wasn’t sure if my order for them to obey me until midnight would mean that I could give them an order to come for a return engagement. I didn’t want to take a chance on things not working, so I decided to wait until Wendy stopped the car to drop me off.
In the meantime, I thought about what I had seen tonight. Wendy’s masturbation had really turned me on, as did Camille’s light hand job. Patty was learning how to give oral sex, and I also found that I harbored voyeuristic tendencies while watching Camille and Wendy, and even Wendy and Patty making out.
And… I was still technically a virgin! I would definitely have to do something about that. Any or all of those girls, not being virgins and being on the pill, would make a great partner. But I realized that I had plenty of tickets and plenty of time to reap all the rewards possible.
Wendy had brought me to the corner of the block that I lived on, since I didn’t want to have to explain to my mother why three high school girls were driving me around. As Wendy pulled over, I reached into my bag and pulled out three tickets and handed them to each girl.
"You have one wish," the three girls intoned.
I told the three girls that they would meet me at the mall when it opened at 10 AM two days from now. In the meantime, they would practice girl-girl sex with each other and be prepared to put on a show for me.
"Your wish is our command," they chanted.
My step-father was asleep in the recliner when I got home.
Mom was in the kitchen, and heard me get in. "You’re late," she said, scolding.
I went into the kitchen to take my medicine. I had the bag containing the roll of tickets, but decided against using them. I had earlier promised myself that I wouldn’t use them to take advantage of my mom, and even using them to get out of a punishment was still taking advantage of her.