60 Seconds!

Gary and Kathy had been together for quite a while and had moved to flat in a huge old Edwardian house in the country lanes about 2 miles from the nearest village. Kathy and I were the same age, 18 and Gary a few years older. She was tall, long legs, a suggestive smile and the most pointed breasts I have ever come across. She was also the wettest girl I’ve ever known and could soak a bed with her juices. Put simply, she was one of the most sexual woman I’ve ever known, she just oozed sex! I hadn’t seen them for a while and after several drinks and the usual suggestive looks from Kathy she soon had my attention. Gary was obviously aware of her flirting and was soon giving us both scornful looks and clearly feeling put out as he sat moodily. After about hour Kathy told Gary that he would have to go to the petrol station shop which was about a fifteen minute return trip on his motorbike but he clearly had no intention of leaving and told her she should go. There was a Mexican standoff and then Kathy became very submissive, suggestively purring at him, told him that she was cooking the dinner and that was the only reason he would have to go. Reluctantly he agreed and giving us a very hard stare he left. Kathy busied herself with the cooking but it was clear that this was just a pretence and asking me to help she wasted no time brushing past me, pressing her fantastic body and those hard pointed breasts against me every time she went to do anything. In seconds I was hard as a rock and she teased me asking why I was looking so excited? ‘You know why’ I groaned, feeling increasingly like I wanted to tear her clothes off and cum all over her. ‘I don’t know what you mean’ she purred and as she did so she gently brushed her hand across my bulging jeans and smiled that precocious smile of hers. ‘Yes you do’ I told her. ‘You know you make me hard and have been teasing me for the past ten minutes’. She smiled mischievously, stroked my bulge and then whispered in my ear…’it doesn’t matter what either of us want as Gary will be back in a few minutes, five, maybe six at the most and that’s not enough time for anything, unless of course you think you can cum in under a minute? ‘What? A minute? Are you serious?’. She looked at me, reached down and started to unzip my flies. ‘Well, I reckon I can suck you off in sixty seconds’! I was going to argue but looking at the clock she pulled out my cock, knelt down and looking up at me said, ‘you have one minute’. With that she took my shaft in her hand, wrapped her mouth around my cock and in seconds was deep throating me, pulling back, sucking on my cock head and running her tongue under the head with suck force that all I could manage was to groan, hold the back of her head and thrust my cock into her mouth. It was unbelievable, I looked at the clock and knew that at any second Gary could and would walk in and that being right near the door to the flat and the fact she was on her knees there would be no warning and we would be busted. Thirty seconds gone and she was working my cock like I have never experienced before. Already I could feel my balls tighten and my cock was throbbing and aching as if it had been sucked for minutes, not just thirty seconds. I gripped her hair in desperation and she now sucked even harder and holding the back of my jeans was pulling and pushing me encouraging to fuck her mouth harder. Ten seconds to go and I was now holding onto the counter top as she wanked and sucked my cock with such force I told her several times I was going to cum. She glanced up at the clock, sucked my cock even harder if that is at possible, massaged the underneath of my cockhead with her tongue and in seconds, unable to stay quiet I groaned loudly as I flooded her mouth with jet after jet of cum. Even then she didn’t rush and made sure she sucked every last drop of cum from my cock, totally draining me before getting up, wiping her mouth, kissing me on the lips and looking down suggested it might be an idea to put my cock away. I had cum so hard I couldnt even think and indeed, looking down I realsied that I was still standing there, holding onto the counter, my semi hard cock still hanging limply, the last drop of cum dripping in a long bead onto the lino. Coming to my senses I put my cock back into my jeans and at that very second the front door started to open and as I turned away picking up a pan as if helping to cook Gary walked in and gave as a hard look as if to say that he knew that seconds before he knew that I had just cum in Kathy's mouth. Im not sure how we managed it but we both turned towards the door, gave hima greeting and carried on as if nothing had happened. A minute later he went to the toilet and as soon as she heard the bathroom door close she leant into me, took my hand, palced it down the front of her jeans and tongued me as I felt her soaking wet knickers and the torrent of wetness between her legs. As we heard the bathroom door open she pulled my wet hand away, gave me a big smile, looked at the clock and whispered... '60 seconds'!