I can keep you hard as long as I want

"OH, YES!" I said, much too loudly. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Bud and Jolene turn to look. "Oh, Steve! Yes! God! I love it!" I tried to whisper, but my voice kept trying to break into a shriek of pleasure.

Steve kept on rolling my nipples and squeezing my breasts. I wondered if he had spent time on a dairy farm the way he was milking my teats. His rough hands on my super-sensitive nipples were making me wild with desire. I couldn't keep still and when I squirmed around in his lap, I could feel his cock getting hard under my butt cheeks.

Steve pulled and stroked me until I was squealing with each hard tug and gasping in between. My top had ridden up over his hands and was bunched around my neck. My breasts, with their hugely engorged nipples, were exposed. He was pulling so hard that I could see my flesh being stretched out. The sight of my nipples being stretched so far out made me so hot that I knew I was going to cum in a matter of seconds.

"Oh, Steve! I'm going to cum." I told him, breathlessly. "Pull real hard and make me cum. Pull hard!"

Steve took me at my word. He gripped my nipples tightly and pulled out so hard that he pulled me away from his chest and made my breasts point in different directions. He squeezed my puffy areolas so hard that they bulged. The feeling was just what I needed to go over the top.

"YES! I'm CUMMING! OH! YES! AH! AH! AAAAEEEEEIII!" As my orgasm blasted through me, I lost the ability to vocalize words and just squealed continuously.

Steve eased up on my breasts, but he kept touching and stroking me as my orgasm rolled on. His caresses made my climax last and last until I finally wound down and slumped back against him in a daze. When I went limp he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. He rocked me like a baby until I recovered enough to become aware of my surroundings again.

When I opened my eyes, I remembered all the noise I had made and looked around. I was afraid I had gotten us all in trouble, but we seemed to be all alone.

"Don't worry," Steve said. "Everyone is gone. Practice is over and everyone left but us. Only Bud and Jolene here heard you."

"Good," I mumbled. I was still really buzzed from cumming. I was twitching all over and still breathing hard. "Oh, Steve! That was wonderful! Thank you!"

"You're amazing," he said. "I never knew girls could cum from just pulling their nipples. And that's not all..." He held out his hands. Milk was still dripping from his fingers. All that nipple action had started me lactating again.

I turned around to face him and straddled his thighs. I got up on my knees to bring my breasts closer to his face and put my hands under my breasts to offer them to him.

"Would you like to try some while it's still fresh?" I asked. I hadn't prepared Steve for the news that I gave milk like a prize Guernsey. I was worried how he would take it.

It turned out that I needn't have been concerned. Steve latched onto a nipple and started sucking away without a second's hesitation. I relaxed and let it flow.

"Mmmm!" Steve said, without taking my nipple out of his mouth. I saw him swallow several mouthfuls before he switched to the other breast to check the flavor there, too. When he had his fill he sat back and licked his lips.

"Tastes like Butter Pecan," Jolene said, "doesn't it? Only without the nuts."

Steve nodded immediately in agreement with this description. I saw him do a double-take as he looked at Jolene and then another when he saw Bud nodding as well.

"If no one wants another taste?" I asked unwinding my halter from my neck.

"No, thanks," Jolene said. "It would spoil my supper."

While I retied my halter, Bud and Jolene lay back down on the grass and resumed necking. Steve looked at me like there was something he wanted to ask, but he said nothing. I thought I knew what it was. When I sat back down in his lap onto his hard cock, I was sure of it.

After a quick look around to be sure were still alone, I rolled to one side and slipped off my shorts. I quickly yanked down the front of Steve's shorts and took hold of his nice hard cock. He jumped when I pulled it out and his eyes went real wide when I straddled him and impaled myself on his big boner.

I put my hands on his shoulders and looked him straight in the eyes as I pressed down hard on him and started working his cock over with my pussy muscles. I had almost complete control by now and I had already proven to both of us that I could bring him off without any apparent effort on the part of either of us. It was something I was proud of and I wanted to show off.

It was a lot of fun to watch Steve's face while my pussy made love to his cock. He got all sorts of strange expressions. The best was when I rippled up and down over and over. He got real bug-eyed when I did that, so I kept it up and it was only a few minutes before he tensed up and I felt him spray my insides with his cum. The hot cum hitting the back of my pussy felt really good.

It felt so good that I had a small climax in sympathy with his. I could feel my cervix twitch and my womb contract to suck up all his cream. I focused on opening my cervix and turning my uterus into a vacuum-cleaner to try to get all the cum deep inside where it would do me some good by helping me keep my hormones under control.

I tried to squeeze Steve's cock as hard as I could to get every drop out of it. When I did that, he went, "Oh God! Oh GodOhGodOhGod! Oh, please stop, it's too much!"

I didn't know that boys got over-stimulated like that. I knew that sometimes I would rub my clit too much and not be able to touch it for a while because it would get so hard and sensitive that the slightest touch would make me cum again right away, but I didn't know it happened to boys, too.

I was tempted to keep going, to see if I could make him crazy from dry-cumming; but I took pity on the big guy after a bit and let him calm down.

After he had recovered, he said, "Damn, Sam! That was incredible! How do you do that? It felt like your pussy was eating me alive. No girl has ever done that to me before."

"Thank you, sir. It's nice to have my talents appreciated," I said. I wiggled my hips and ground my pussy into his groin. I squeezed his cock again. "Your cock is still hard. I can feel it."

"That's because you've got such a tight grip on it that the blood can't get out."

"Well, that's convenient," I said, teasingly. "So I can keep you hard as long as I want? I may just stay like this a while longer."

"There's nothing I would like more," Steve said, sincerely. "But I think it's time all of us were getting on home." He showed me his watch. It was very late. My consolation was that Bud was going to be as late getting home as I was. But Bambi would be wondering were we both were.

With a big show of effort, I pried my pussy off Steve's cock. When the head finally came free, there was a slurping, popping sound that made us both laugh. I pulled his shorts back up, but did not get off him right away because he was staring at me. He admired my shaved pussy and then put his hand between my legs and stroked his fingers through my slit. I shuddered at his touch and waited eagerly to see if there was anything else he wanted to do to me. The way I felt, he could have done anything at all and I would have loved it.

"Do you need a towel or something," he asked.

I knew then what he was thinking. I had taken two loads of cum from him in as many hours and none of it had come out. He was wondering if I was going to have to walk home with his cum running down my legs.

"No, thanks," I told him. "I'm good." I patted my tummy for emphasis. "I'll just hang onto this for a while. I like the feel of it inside me. And if it does come sliding out of me while I'm walking home, and it runs down my legs; then so be it."