By Kinkabella
Archived Here With Her Kind Permission

Part 29 - Cocksucking 101

I set my alarm for 5 am Monday to allow myself enough time to wake Tracey and explain to her how it was her turn to blow Mr. West. She woke with a fright and wasn't overly keen to get out of bed, especially if it meant she had to suck Mr. West's cock.

"Do I have to?" Tracey asked.

"Yes, Tracey, it's very important you do," I whispered so as not to wake Belinda who slept soundly in the next bed.

I sat down on the edge of Tracey's bed. "Listen," I said in a kindly tone, "I'm sure Mr. West expects us all to do our share of things. If he thinks you're not willing to do you bit, he might get rid of you, and if that happens ..."

"Please don't let him hurt me!" Tracey whimpered. She sat next to me on the edge of the bed and hugged my arm tightly.

I wriggled my arm free from her grip and put it around her shoulder to reassure her I would protect her as best I could. She started to sob softly.

"Why do men always want me to do that?" Tracey mumbled through her quiet tears.

"I don't know," I shrugged. "It's what they like, I guess."

"But what if I don't do it right? What then?"

"Haven't you ever sucked a cock before?" I asked.

"No. Never."

"Well ..." I tried to think of how to explain it. "It's not that difficult."

"That's easy for you to say; you're an expert!"

I'm sure Tracey meant it as a compliment, but I still felt uncomfortable hearing her say that.

"No, I'm not an expert."

"Yes you are. And so is Belinda," Tracey insisted.

"Look, all you have to do is go into Mr. West's room, crawl quietly up to his cock, and suck it."

"But how? That's what I don't know!" Tracey sounded slightly desperate.

"Here, let me show you," I said.

I held Tracey's trembling hand in mine, closed her fingers into a small fist and asked her to relax her thumb for me.

"Imagine this is Mr. West's cock. That's it, just relax your thumb..."

Tracey's brown eyes stared at me; a look of wonderment on her face.

"Take hold of it very softly and let your fingers tease it gently for a bit before you put it in your mouth."

I used my thumb and middle finger to simulate the action on her thumb.

"Before you put your mouth on it, wet you lips so they're nice and slippery ... and then, be very careful not to scrape it with your teeth ... take the tip into your mouth and just explore it with your tongue."

Tracey's thumb tasted salty in my mouth. I simulated the sucking as if it was a cock, but its bony hardness didn't feel anything like a real cock in my mouth. I continued to suck her thumb affectionately and watched her face for some reaction.

"That feels nice," Tracey smiled.

"Do you think you can do it?" I asked after removing her thumb from my mouth.

"Yes. Yes! I think I can!"

"Good," I smiled and patted the back of her hand. "Let's go then."

I watched from the doorway of Mr. West's bedroom as Tracey crept up onto his bed and crawled to his cock. She looked across to me, waited until I gave her a reassuring nod, then picked up his flaccid cock and began slowly masturbating it.