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INTRO	~ Anna and her ball-boy ~
CHAPTER 1	CHAPTER 2	CHAPTER 3	CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5	CHAPTER 6

 

- CHAPTER 6 -

"Eeek!"

A wet touch on the cheek made Anna open her eyes again, looking straight into Josh's pleading peepers. Despite all his hard work, the poor sucker still hadn't come so he had put all his hopes, and his soaked dick, on Anna! A hint that was difficult to misunderstand, but just to be sure he decided to give chapter and verse for it anyway...

"Eh.. Anna....Could.. could you maybe..eh... finish the job., possibly??"

"Don't tell me you haven't COME yet??? How the hell is THAT possible??" She was genuinely surprised. NO man who got close to her like that, got away without an orgasm thus far!

She glanced at the clock again.. Only 10 minutes left before she had to hit central court. And it was 2 orgasms to 0 for her, so normally this match was played! Josh really seemed to get up on his horse, though, and again brushed her lips with the sticky head of his cock. He DESERVED to get off, dammit!

"Alright... Ok.. I guess you can claim that rightfully.... You weren't too bad."

Her 'I'll do it just because you deserve it'-attitude was mostly acting; no girl in heat, and certainly not Anna, would be able to resist the aromas from a penis that was ready to explode any second. The idea that *she* was the driving force behind this, that his cock was throbbing with desire because of *her*, more than anything made her feel like a real woman.

"Can I... eh... come on you?" If she gave a finger, he could just as well go for the arm now, too! Feeling a bit greedy, though, so Josh barely muttered the question.

Another giggle came his way. "Sure! I know how much you guys like that. Whatever floats your boat, you can come *on* me or *in* me. Just make your pick! But it's going to be a quicky, Josh. I can't let my New York fans wait, can I?" she laughed. Impressive how she would never lose her professionalism, no matter the situation!

She rested her chin on the back of the seat, relaxed between her two arms. Josh waved his dick under her nose, rubbing it against her nostrils. His face cleared up when she willingly parted her lips marginally, so he could push them apart to slip inside her. She looked up at him with that submissive facial expression again.. This was *exactly* how he always imagined it when he was jerking off! It had this little bit of "forcing" feeling about it. Like having the girl under control, completely at his mercy. Not really of course, but still it made a man feel good someway. It certainly gave his dick an extra energy boost. At least Anna could swear she could actually *feel* him swell up between her lips.

He was inside now. "Can I get a bit of BOTH, Anna. Pleeease?" The final plea before action, still groping her limits..

"Uh-huh! " She nodded her head (which was all she could do, stuffed as she was), and then grabbed the boy's butt to pull herself into his dick. Inch by inch disappeared into her warm mouth, while she curled her tongue around it, feeling the relief of his swollen veins on the surface. She had to close her eyes eventually, but she took it all! Such that Josh could feel her teeth scrape over his scrotum, and understood he was completely at her mercy now... As he felt the head pushing against and beyond her uvula ,he inadvertently shivered at the thought that it just *might* make her cough or worse. It made his erection jerk slightly. But Anna had done this before, and had everything under control. She kept breathing through her nose, and now slowly pushed herself away again, sucking her mouth vacuum in the process. Her velvety cheeks closed in on his dick together with her tongue, creating the narrowest, warmest and softest tunnel imaginable around it. The suction felt just *great* and Josh intensified the feeling by heaving his arms behind his head and stretching out, mentally focussing on being an Anna-lolly. He wouldn't refuse a job as girl-candy if it existed! With a smack followed by a little plop (think edaciously drinking a bottle of coke), she undocked Josh.

"Aaaahhhhhh That was good, eh? I could read it on your face that you
liked it!", she grinned.

Josh silently nodded in agreement, a faint smile across his flushed face. Already he knocked on her door again, and Anna let her guest back into her cosy portal. Gently sucking and teasingly kneeding the head with her soft lips. Then she moved back and covered his rigid member in succulent kisses before letting it smoothly slide in again, repeating the treatment. Another deepthroat followed, a little faster this time. The first one had been more of a warm-up and reconnaissance exercise. To see how far his probe could GET in, and how far she would LET it in. Within another 30 seconds she was furiously sliding up and down his wet pole, constantly increasing the tempo and the suction. BOTH his heads started to purple now! It was time for the finale..

Using her fingertips as little feet, Anna made her fingers crawl slowly into Josh's ass crack. She pulled the cheeks apart and without hesitation nor warning curled her index finger deep into his anus. No more time for subtle teasing! The violent stimulation of his prostate blew up all barriers. Truck-loads of cum, accumulated over the last half hour upto the point where his balls got almost disrupted, launched forward. Anna retracted, closed her eyes and held his dick over her face, preparing herself for her pending cum shower.

"AaaaaaaGGGGGGGHRRRR!!"

A deep growl climbed up through his throat while the first load shot out. Undoubtedly his personal distance-record, although that comparison wasn't fair for his previous -solo- ejaculations... It skimmed Anna's forehead and the cum thread dropped over the top of her head, leaving a drop trickling down her golden hair as if it were a pearl. It was followed by another blob crashing right between her eyes, the tail decorating her nose along its entire length, before he splattered the final residues of his love-potion around her mouth. The hot cum accumulated into little puddles in every dip on Anna's gorgeous facade, the excess dripping down her puffy cheeks.

Aware that this was to be the last chapter, Josh wanted to go all the way. The cutest and most beautiful face in the world, combined with his monster-ejaculation, inspired him to draw an absolute maximum of perverse enjoyment from his dream-facial. Anna wasn't to resist and fully cooperated when he took his time to meticulously span her entirely with sticky cum threads, sliding his love brush over her soft unblemished skin. She had always enjoyed being Sergei's cum-canvas, and getting to know the work of a new artist was always interesting!

Josh gave another grunt as he wrung out his dick, rubbing the remaining drops from his dick-head onto her lips. Lips which Anna had invitingly pursed in a crater-shape. "Neat!", Josh thought. "Like smearing an excess of butter from your knife back onto the butter-dish." Watching the creamy cum-chunks drop down from her lips into her mouth was probably about the most mind-blowing image he had ever seen. Too bad his reservoir was totally empty... The body didn't keep up with the mind any longer, else he would surely have tried to fill this "cum-cup" completely.

Anna had taken it well thus far, but now she coughed up some of the milky goo as it slimed down in her throat. She opened her eyes again and wiped Josh's juices off with the side of her hand and her sweat-bands, to lick it off upto the last remains. Taking her time, as she noticed how Josh intently watched every move she made, every drop she licked, every spot she cleaned, trying to hammer it into his memory for later "use".

Too bad she couldn't leave it on longer. They say it's good for a girl's skin!

Finally, she got up from the couch and headed towards the washing-table, shaking up her pony-tail and releasing the elastic.

"I guess you don't mind lending me a hand, ball-boy?"

~~~~~

"So there you are! What the hell were you thinking and where the hell have you been? The first set is almost half already!" Stephen was seriously pissed off, but also relieved to see his friend. He took his bag on his lap so Josh could take his place around the packed centre court.

"I got lost"

"Yeah right! Spare me the details of your latest silly adventure. You better get a brain-scan one of these days; seems everything isn't quite lined up correctly in there! Oh well... To be honest you haven't missed much, and to be even more honest I don't think we're going to get much more either. First, she arrives 5 minutes late for the match. Now, she moves around the court like a snail; she plays like a wet towel, for God's sake!"

"She doesn't seem to care too much? She looks quite happy to me!" Josh grinned. "And she's even wetter than a wet towel, Stephen!" he added in thoughts.

"I tell you, something strange is going on... Whoever knotted her braid, it looks like he or she did it for the first time in life! What a mess.. And she wears no make-up whatsoever. In fact, it even makes me wonder whether she has taken a shower recently. The word "dishevelled" was invented for this!! That so called "brand new" outfit looks *seriously* used to me, and I have no idea what her stylist was thinking when he combined those orange undies with the rest of her *white* uniform. Yet, she pulls this natural and happy beautiful face all the time even though she doesn't hit a ball!! I just don't get it?? Can YOU maybe make sense of this? After all *you* are the self-proclaimed expert here, remember? Josh? Hel-looooo??"

Josh wasn't paying attention... He had his eyes closed, face covered in a white spandex with "MURZIK" stitched onto it, and inhaled deeply.

Stephen had no friggin clue! What did *he* know! He was just an ordinary, 13-in-a-dozen, fan. But Josh, he was *so* much more...