"Oh," Joey grunted.
Hearing that made the boy jealous. He knew it was silly to be jealous of his sister's boyfriend. It didn't make any sense. But he couldn't help it.
Joey was glad his sister had given him a hand job. But now it seemed that he was going to have to pay for that pleasure by suffering from jealousy.
CHAPTER THREE
"Hey, Don," Joey said to his friend when he found him at the coffee shop sipping a Coke. "I've been looking for you. You'll never guess what happened to me."
"Don't tell me you got laid," Don said. "No," Joey said. "But almost as good."
"A blow job?" Don asked eagerly. "Not quite," Joey said, "but I fingered Jane Adams. And she jerked me off."
Joey decided not to tell anyone that his own sister had jerked him off. But he couldn't resist sharing his experience with his good friend. So he changed the facts just a little.
"Wow," Don said, genuinely impressed. "Jane is a foxy chick. How'd you get a chance to get a finger up her cunt?"
Joey told Don about the all-night horror show at the drive-in and how his sister had fixed him up with Jane.
"And she jerked you off in the back seat of the car?" Don asked.
"Yeah, when Chuck and Betty wait to get some popcorn," Joey lied.
Then he told Don how wonderful it was to get a hand job from a girl who knows how to do it and that was no lie.
"Wow, my prick is hard just from hearing about it," Don said. "I've got to get fucked, Joey I'm so horny I'd fuck a snake."
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Joey said. "Hey, what if we went up to the college campus and asked every girl we see if she would fuck us?" Don asked. "Do you think any of them might?"
"They might," Joey said. "But I doubt it. And we might get beat up by one of their boyfriends."
"But those girls love to fuck," Don said. "They're not like the virgins we go to school with."
"Yeah, they like to fuck college guys," Joey said. "Not kids from junior high like us."
"It might be worth a try," Don said.
Joey thought it was a pretty weird idea. But maybe it was just weird enough to work. So he agreed to go with Don to the campus.
It was late afternoon, and classes were over. But there were a lot of girls walking around. And some of them were gorgeous.
Joey knew right away that he wasn't going to have the nerve to ask any of these chicks to fuck him. But it would be interesting to see what would happen if Don asked them.
"Hey look at that one," Don said.
He was pointing out a tall, slim girl with enormous tits. She was wearing a blouse, and it was opened to the middle of her chest. Her wide hips were tightly wrapped in jeans. Her long hair and her tits swayed as she walked.
"I'm going to ask her," Don said nervously.
She was walking toward them. Don stepped into the middle of the sidewalk.
He was really going to ask her, Joey could see. Joey felt like running. That would look terrible, though. And, besides, Don's technique might work after all.
"Uh, excuse me," Don said to the girl.
She stopped. Now that she was close to them she looked even better. Joey could see part of one huge, firm tit in her opened blouse.
"Uh, my friend and me were wondering…" Don began in a shaking voice.
Don stopped to clear his throat.
"We were, ah, wondering," he continued. "Would you, I mean would you like to fuck us?"
The girl looked at both boys for a few seconds. Her eyebrows were knitted as though she were examining them under a microscope.
The boys were so nervous they couldn't move. It looked as though she might say yes. They began hoping so hard that she would they didn't even breathe.
The girl threw back her head and laughed. The boys didn't know what that meant. They were relieved that she hadn't run away or hit them with her books. But it didn't look as though she were going to fuck them.
"You're serious, aren't you," she said when she stopped laughing.
"Yeah," Don said.
"Well, I have to admire your honesty," the girl said. "Most guys aren't so direct."
"Does that mean you'll fuck us?" Don asked excitedly.
Joey was excited too. But he couldn't believe getting fucked was so easy.
"No," the girl said. "Hut I'm flattered that you asked me."
She began walking away. Joey was almost glad to see her go. At least he could relax.
But Don began following her. And Joey followed Don.
"Do you know any girls who might want to fuck us?" Don asked her.
Joey was amazed at his buddy's courage. Don was going to get somewhere in life, Joey knew.
The girl stopped again. She seemed to be thinking.
"Go over to that building," she said as she pointed to a brick, ivy-covered building. "That's a dormitory, and a girl named Patty Arnold lives there. Ask her. But don't tell her who sent you."
"Gee, thanks," Don said.
"Yet, thanks a lot," Joey said.
They headed for the dorm and the girl continued on her way.
"Patty Arnold, Patty Arnold," Don repeated over and over so he wouldn't forget the name.
"Maybe she was pulling a joke on us," key said. "Maybe Patty Arnold is a bull dyke who'll break our arms if we ask her to uck us."
"Don't be so pessimistic," Don said. "Besides. I'll take a chance on getting my arm broken if it means getting fucked."
Joey couldn't argue with that. It might be worth it after all.
They went into the building the girl had pointed out. A girl at a desk asked them what they wanted. They said they were looking for Patty Arnold.
The girl made a phone call, then told them to wait. Before long, a short, rather heavy girl came down a flight of stairs. She looked around through thick glasses. The girl at the desk pointed to Don and Joey.
"What do you kids want?" Patty asked.
Don and Joey looked at each other. Patty wasn't what they were hoping for. In their imaginations they had pictured her looking like the foxy chick who told them about her.
But they had come this far. There was no turning back now. And even if Patty wasn't a fox, they would fuck her if they could.
"Uh, we heard about you," Don said. "Uh, we can't tell you where. But, uh, would you like to fuck us?"
Patty had a different reaction from the first girl they talked to. She didn't laugh. She didn't even act surprised. Rather, she looked them both up and down with a slight frown on her pudgy face as though they were hanging in a butcher shop window.
"Follow me," Patty said.
Don and Joey looked at each other again – this time with wide-eyed excitement. But Patty was already walking out the door, so they quickly fell into step behind her.
They followed the girl halfway across campus. Finally she led them into another building. When Joey saw people behind a long counter near the door, he was afraid they wouldn't let two kids like him and Don in, but they weren't even noticed.
Joey saw that they were in a library. All around were shelves of books and long tables where students sat studying.
Patty looked over her shoulder a few times to see if the boys were still following her. But she didn't slow down. And the boys couldn't understand why she was taking them into a library.
They paraded through several rooms full of bookshelves. Then they went down a stairway then along more long rows of bookshelves.
Eventually, the boys found themselves in a dead end avenue of shelves.
"One of you stand here," Patty said. "If anyone comes, start humming. And one of you come with me."
Both boys were trembling with excitement. They never thought their first fuck would be like this.
But as long as they could stick their pricks up a cunt, they didn't care if it was a coal mine.
"Go ahead," Joey said. "I'll watch out for anyone."
Don and Patty went to the end of the row of shelves where there was a small desk and chair. Joey looked both ways up the aisle that they had come down and every now and then he looked toward Don and Patty.