The people in this story are real.The people in this story are real. I know both Julie and Tangi. Their names have not been changed because they're sure not very innocent. In fact, both are extremely kinky. The story is to a large extent true but I've had to combine several events in the telling. I wrote this for my husband who appreciates aggresive women. He suggested that I publish it on a BBS. I may continue it someday. Carla, December 1986. Pal Gals by Carla Julie sat for a moment, recovering from the last few hectic minutes. The John that had just finished jerking off in her face had a load that wouldn't quit, and that horse sized cock of his could sure pump it out, "god", she thought "what a gusher". She had some of the jism on her face, some on her tits and the rest in her mouth. Not wanting to swallow, but finding it inconvenient to dispose of, she let the come slide to the back of her throat. To counteract the overpowering taste in her mouth, Julie reached for the cigar she'd been smoking to arouse the Jerkoff. It was extremely long and pale green in color. She took a couple of test puffs making sure it was still going, and then a good hard drag. Pulling the cigar away from her mouth produced a fine white thread of jism. Deftly recovering the sperm with a flick of her tongue, Julie exhaled cigar smoke in vaporous jets through her nostrils. |