Jo White: Chapter 12 (Patreon)

With my nipples still tingling Dot and I laugh and hug and shimmy together back toward the screen where we see Prince looking as happy as I’d ever seen him.  A palpable spirit of good clean but kinky fun crackles around us.

“You like that, huh?”  I tease.  “You weirdo!  You like seeing your girlfriend with someone else?”

“Uh huh!  Yep!  Yes Ma’am!  I love it!”  He nods unabashedly.  “Oh my God baby!  I’m burning up here!”

I was at a loss.  I thought there would be at least a LITTLE jealousy, seems I was wrong.  Either Prince was a slave to his sexual fetishes and just saw me as a piece of meat to be entertained by, which I didn’t actually believe, or he was simply that darned secure in our relationship that sharing our physical intimacy with others didn’t threaten what we had.  Finally I just guffaw.  “Men!”

Dot is all giggles and wriggles.  “He likes it!”

“Yeah, he does.”  I laugh with her.  

“He likes seeing two hot college girls on our knees willing to follow his every command.  Command us oh Prince!”

“Easy there girl!”  God damn, and I thought I was horny!  “It’s our turn for a show.  Go ahead Dot, tell him what to do.”

“I am your puppet.”  Prince says, his arms out wide.  “Pull my strings girls.”

Dot blushes furiously and nuzzles into my shoulder to hide her face.  I pat her head and urge her on.  “Go ahead Dot.  He’s waiting.”

She looks up at me with flashing eyes and a dimpled smile, barely able to speak through her titters.  At a whispers she says.  “I want to see it.”

“It?”

“Mmm.”  She nods.  I, of course, knew what ‘it’ was but she does me the courtesy of laying it out plainly.  “If it’s okay…I wanna see his penis.”

“Well…tell him.”

“Mmm!”  She shakes her head.  “I can’t.”

“You did with me.  When did you get so bashful?”

“Yeah but…you’re one of us.  And…and he’s too…hot.”  I roll my eyes even though I was quite flattered at Dot’s assessment of my boyfriend.  It made a gal feel good knowing that her man was desirable in the eyes of other women.  She tugs at me.  “Could…could you ask him for me?”

I pat her cheek.  “I got you babe.”

“Hey, what are you two whispering about?”  Prince interjects.  “It’s about me I hope.”

“In your dreams pretty boy.”  I retort.  “Alright, get that sweet little ass up off of that chair and peel outta them skivvies.”

Not only was Prince not taken aback he seemed to be expecting the command, though by his amused expression he hadn’t expected given so forcefully.  With a daring grin he winks at us and rises, his chair rolls out from behind him as he stands.  He doesn’t back up this time meaning that as he reaches his full height his head is cut off.  All we could see was his shoulders down to his mid-thigh.  That was okay though, the bit Dot wanted to see was right there in the middle.  Keeping her cheek tight to my arm her wide peeking eyes are glued on the boner stretching Prince’s underwear.

There was no show this time, no prancing or dancing, with the boldness of a lion Prince whips down his undies then stands straight back up to give us the full monty in the blink of an eye.

“Oh!”  Dot peeps at the sight of my boyfriend’s diamond stiff erection, her hands gripping my arm tighter.

With his hands on his hips like some great superhero Prince shows off his proudly standing manhood.  “What we have here Dot is six of the finest inches of prime American beef steak you’ll ever see.  Team Little I am NOT!”

“PFFFFT!”  I cover my mouth in a futile attempt to hold back the laughter.  Prime American beef steak!?   “HA HA HA HA!”

Triggered my laughter Dot starts giggling and pulling at my arm with pent up energy.  “He he he he!”

Spurred on by our joy Prince shakes his hips to cause his dick to waggle back and forth like an old fashioned metronome.  Dot’s eyes follow it as it were a hypnotists watch.  Straight and slender with a nice acorn shaped helmet it was as fine an example of male genitalia that one would find.  I knew damn well he was stretching the truth with that six inch comment by about an half inch but I wasn’t about to steal his thunder.  His balls were snugged up in a nice tight bundle and his pubes were a darker shade than his hair but the blond came out at the frizzy tips.  I’d seen it all many times before but it was still a naughty thrill seeing it on the screen from so far away with my new friend here to see it with me.

“I want to suck it like a mango pit!”  Dot exclaims.

“Shhh!”  I chuckle.  “The others might hear.”  Prince had leaned down to peek his smug smile into frame.  I look at him.  “Okay, now give us a spin.  Let’s see it from different angles.”

“You got it Jo.”  Instead of turning he takes his webcam from the top of his monitor and brings it right down for a close up on his junk.  His pecker looms huge on the screen as the close up lets us make out the bulging veins along his shaft.

“Ohhhhh!”  Dot swoons.  “It’s beautiful!”

As his own cameraman Prince gives us a whole tour of his package.  We see his dick from every angle imaginable followed by a flyby of his hairy scrotum.  At one point he even sets the camera down on his desk and stands over it so that he looked like a giant.  Thanks to the forced perspective his cock looked absolutely gargantuan.  Dot’s hungry eyes eat it up.  Mesmerized Dot leans in closer to the screen and opens her lips as if the dick might come straight through the screen for her to suck on.

“You like it, huh Dot?”  I whisper.

She blinks, returning to the moment.  “Yeah.  It’s like ours but…I dunno, different somehow.”

Prince wasn’t done with us yet.  Moving the camera around his body he gives us a good look at his smooth firm booty.  His ass fills the screen as he wiggles it back and forth for a time before bringing the webcam back to its perch atop his monitor.

Dot claps.  “Wow!  You have such a great body Prince.”

“Why thank you Dot.”  He pulls the chair back behind him and sits back, staying just far enough away that his stiffy stayed in frame.  His right hand moves in and in a light grip he slowly begins to stroke himself.

“I don’t remember telling you to do that.”  I quip.

“It’s my turn now ladies.”  He says.  “Alright Dot.  Jo was on the right track before.  I’m here in the buff, I think it’s time to see what you’ve got under those pajamas.”

“Okay.”  She nods and goes to start unbuttoning the shirt.

“Hold on.”  He says.  “Let Jo do it.”

“Okay.”  Dot pulls at my hand.  “Do what he says Jo.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah!”

“Alright.”  I go to turn her toward me but she resists.

“No, come around over here so he can see me better.”

I smile.  She really wanted Prince to have the best possible view of her body.  And so did I.  Prince was about to learn the sisters’ secret in the most undeniable way.  I just prayed this went well.

I give Prince a long look and convey through my expression,  ‘Be cool, okay?’

He returns a look as if to say ‘Trust me.’

I move around to behind Dot as she centers herself in the camera’s view.  Using the little window where we could see ourselves as a mirror Dot smooths her wavy hair so that it sat more pretty.  Leaning in I whisper.  “You look incredible.”  She sits up taller, eager to be seen by a man her own age for the first time.  Prince just sits watching and slowly stroking.  Just like that we’d gone from audience to performers.  Damn this was sexy.

Reaching around her waist I push right up against her, my still sensitive nipples pressing into her soft cotton jammies but my groin still carefully separated.  I rest my chin on her shoulder and smooch her smooth cheek.  She coos happily.  Feeling up her front I quickly find the top button.  One by one I unfasten the buttons from top to bottom.  On the small bit at the corner of the screen I could see what Prince was seeing.  I part the middle enough to show a tantalizing streak of her flawless bronze skin.  I run my fingers up her stomach and chest as she shivers at the touch.  Once near her collar I hook my fingers in and slowly part the garment like stage curtains.

The moment her round firm breasts are revealed Prince bites his lip in a look of pure desire.  Stopping his stroking he grips his cock hard.  “Oh damn Dot!”

I do feel a pang of jealousy as my guy ogles another woman…but I could hardly blame him.  Perky and perfect Dot’s tan titties with their pert round brown nips were so impeccable I wondered for a second if she’d had work done.  But no, as I cup my hands and take them in my grip I knew right away that they were as natural as they come.

“Hmm!”  Dot gasps as her breasts are gently squeezed.  She melts back into me.  “Ohhh Jo!”

I fondle them and savor the feeling of another woman’s tits in my hands.  They were wonderful!  Wonderful to feel, wonderful to look at, just plain wonderful.  I feel my arousal swell as I fondle my housemate.

“Jesus.”  Prince sighs under his breath, his stroking hand starting up once more.  “You are so hot.”

“You’re hot too Prince.”  She echoes back.

I pull the shirt off of Dot and lay it on the bed beside us.  With her top off there was no longer a hem hanging down over her crotch.  On the screen I could make out the bulge that tented Dot’s pants.  If I saw it in that little window there was no doubt that Prince would be seeing it on his massive high definition monitor.  Beyond an understandably intense interest however he does not react like I had, with shock and awe.  If anything he looked like he was expecting it.  In fact he surprises me by taking it completely in stride.

“Damn Jo…she is bigger than you, isn’t she?”

Startled for a moment I look at Prince in amazement.  He’d picked up on the clues and comments, despite how improbable.  Prince always was one to believe things that I thought impossible and he already had some far out theories about this mysterious sisterhood, that open mindedness had allowed him to but two and two together.  Clever, clever man!

Dot misreads my reaction completely.  “Oh Prince!  Don’t you dare say that to her!”  She turns and kisses me and sort of tries to shield me from him as she says in the most sweet and honest voice.  “It doesn’t matter if I’m bigger Jo.  It doesn’t mean anything.  You are so beautiful!  I’m smaller than the others and they don’t even…”

“It’s okay.”  I smile and pat her cheek.  “He didn’t mean anything by it.”

“No, no, no!”  Prince assures her with a straight face.  “I was just saying…it’s um…it’s hard to miss.  I’m used to Jo’s is all.  She’s the only one of you that I’ve seen.”  Damn, this guy should play poker.  “Anyways, I didn’t mean to interrupt.”  He waves his free hand.  “Carry on.”

I could tell he was as keenly curious to see her as I was.  While I’d gotten a look at Sloane and Hanae it was while peeking through a window from across a room.  Dot’s I was about to see up close and personal.

Taking her in my arms I guide her back to lay her down on the bed.  “But Prince…”  She whispers.

“I can’t take your pants off while you’re kneeling.  Don’t worry, he can still see.”

She nods and goes very quiet.  Laying on her back she brings her hands together over her chest and wrings them nervously, her glimmering golden eyes gazing at me with a trust I absolutely had not earned.  Just like at the dinner the poison of my deception twists my guts.  If I had even the foggiest inkling of betraying these women it was eradicated in that open honest look in Dot’s eyes.  This precious little woman was too damn pure for this rotten world.  I would carry her secret to my grave.

I kiss her soft tummy.  “I don’t deserve you my friend.”

“Yes you do.”  She says.  “Everyone deserves a bestie.”

I push the retched guilt from my mind and return to the lust and fun.  She looked so fucking good laying there so excitedly and trustingly.  I shift the lap top to the corner so that Prince could still see and Dot could stretch her legs.  I kneel at her side and run my hands up and down her body a few times, avoiding the bulge as I do so.

“Mmmm.  That’s nice.”  She purrs at the feel of my hands running over her skin.

Leaning down over her I kiss her belly again as I grab the cloth at her curvy hips and begin to remove her pants.  Without being asked she raises her butt off the bed to allow me to pull them down.  As I pull I quickly realize that she was not wearing any panties, an instant later her cock springs up from waistband to give me a solid slap to my chin!  I freeze at the unexpected appearance and just…stare.  After a second I realize what had happened and rub my chin where I’d just been clubbed.

“Sorry.”  She chirps.

“Oh my God.”  I hear Prince’s hushed voice, unable to contain himself any longer.  “It’s true.”

“It’s true.”  I whisper back.  Right there, right in front of me, was a rock hard female cock and matching set of balls.  So close I could smell it.  So close that…I could almost taste it.  It would be so easy to just…I blink and refocus, my boyfriend was watching me for goodness sake!  I couldn’t suck a dick with my boyfriend watching…could I?

As she’d told me her package was pint-sized by sisterly standards, though perfectly respectable from an outsider perspective.  Tightly curled and well trimmed dark pubes formed a small crescent above her root, and below her sack…I pull the pajama pants down a bit further…tucked under her balls was a perfectly wonderful pink pussy wreathed in pubic hair of its own.  The dewy glimmer I see near her fleshy pedals told me that she was as wet as I was.  What must that be like?  To be horny in two ways at once?

“Can you see it Prince?”  She asks.  “Do you see me?”

“I see it!  I see you Dot.”

She giggles and flexes her hard on so that it lifted to stand free.  I shake my head and remind myself that I was supposed to be used to such sights.

“Ahem.”  I reach for the first thing I could think of to say, which ends up being a tit for tat jest.  “Damn Prince.”  I say in the same tone he’d used.  “She’s bigger than you, isn’t she?”

“Pfff!”  Dot covers her face.  “He he he he!”

“She is not!”  He protests…before asking.  “Is she?”

“Do you really want an answer?”

“YES!”

I laugh.  “Then…yeah.  She is.”

“Oh my God.”  He grips his cock hard as it flexes in his hand.

Dot parts her fingers to peek an eye out at me.  “Am I really bigger?  I can’t believe it.  But I’m so tiny.”

“Boys are different Dot.  Hmmm, yeah.”  I study her.  “About the same length…but definitely thicker.”  Knowing his dick so well and just seeing it so clearly on the screen a bit ago left no doubt in my mind.  Both of them were a bit short of half a foot but on girth Dot had Prince beat hands down.  With a careful hand I very tenderly wrap my hand around her stout shaft to eliminate any doubt.

“Mmmmm.”  She mewls as her warm organ swells hard in my grip.

“Oh my God Jo!”  Comes Prince’s breathless gasp.

“See.”  I say as I tilt Dot’s penis up a little bit to show the camera.  “My finger and thumb don’t even…”

“I see!  I see!”  Comes Prince’s breathless voice.  “Ohhhh fuck!”

I glance over his way to see him leaned right in to get as good a view as possible.  “And she’s small down here believe it or not.”

“No!”

“Yeah.”  I say.  “Really small.  That’s why we’re Team Little.”

“She’s little!?”

“I’m in the point five percentile.”  Dots peeps proudly.  Peering down her body she looks down at her peen.  “Itty bitty.  Gretchen said ones this little are called ‘dickettes’.  Isn’t that cute?”

“Whaaa!?”  The poor guy was reeling at this revelation.  He took the penis reveal no problem but the fact that the ladies were all sporting big fat schlongs had sent him for a loop.  I was betting his thirst for wanting me in some girl-on-girl action had suddenly evaporated…although maybe not judging by how hard his pecker still was.  What a weird guy.  “Itty bitty!?”

“You didn’t know?”  Dot says.

“He’s only seen me.”  I grin as I feel the supple skin of Dot’s thick hard cock, my hot wet pussy screaming for action.  This cock was as real as any I’d ever handled before.  Though I had seen a lot actually touching one gave me a whole new level of acceptance.  I say to the sputtering Prince.  “Let’s just say that the sisters…erm…women like us that is…we’re built a bit different than you boys.”

“Don’t you think my dick is cute Prince?”  Dot fishes for a compliment.  “Maybe not as cute as Jo’s but…is it pretty?”

“C-cute!?”  He slumps back in his chair, looking horny and defeated all at once, and mutters to himself.  “She’s bigger than me!?  They’re ALL bigger than me!?”

“Sorry babe, you asked.”  I look at Dot.  “And yes, it is very cute and VERY pretty. I think it is just…darling.”

Dot beams up at me.  “Thank you Jo.”

Letting go of her I pull her pants the rest of the way off and lay with the shirt.  Dot springs up to a sitting position, legs spread.  She hugs me around the waist and nuzzles her cheek into my chest.  I hold her head and stroke her soft hair.

“It’s our turn again.”  She titters.  “What should we make him do for us now?”

“…bigger…”  Prince was still muttering to himself and gawking at the screen.  The way Dot sat with her legs open he could see pussy, penis, and both of our titties in a single image.  I had to admit it was pretty damn funny seeing his reaction, I could totally relate!  It also felt nice sharing the secret with somebody else who could appreciate the significance.  It made me feel a bit more sane in this topsy-turvy house I found myself in.  

“Hold on.”  I tell her.  “I think my honey’s poor male ego might need a minute to…”

“I’m good!”  He blurts out.  “I’m good!  We’re not stopping now!”

Yet again the room is filled with the laughter of three horny teens.

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