Faye Fellatio Ch. 01-04

"Hello," replied suddenly remembering she was wearing a tiny red bikini top and microskirt and not much else. In fact the not much else were shoes. Again bright red and very high. They added at least three inches to her 5'6" height and did wonders for her already spectacular legs.

"Er... Mr Stevens..." the youth scratched the back of his neck and seemed thoughtful for a moment. "... Mr Stevens is sorry but he's on another call. He asked me to er... have a look... er... look in..." His eyes seemed to have difficulty focusing on Faye's and kept dropping down to her barely concealed chest.

"Come on in," Faye stepped back to give him room, but not too far back that he could avoid brushing against her tits as he entered. She felt her nipples rise as they sent excited signals to her brain. "This way..." Faye brushed past him again and led him toward the sink. Awwwww... he's cute, Faye thought to herself. I wonder if I have time to limber up before Mr Robinson gets here? She licked her lips in anticipation.

"The sink is blocked and I need it sorted out quickly. I have... company coming and... we... er... might need the sink..." We certainly will need the sink, Faye continued to herself. He makes such a mess...

"Er... OK... right, Miss..." the apprentice nervously reached into his tool bag and began...

First he tipped half a cup of bicarbonate of soda into the plughole, and half a bottle of vinegar after it. There was some fizzing sounds as, over the next ten minutes or so, he pushed a variety of small rods down into the sink. It didn't help. He tried using a plunger but that was no better.

"It's er... pretty stuck in there..." the slightly geeky looking teenager looked awkwardly at Faye. "Do you... er... know what it is?"

Faye thought for a moment. "I had porridge this morning and didn't finish it. Could that be it?"

The apprentice didn't look too sure but he didn't have any better ideas. "I... er... expect so," he ventured. "Mr Stevens will know."

Mr Stevens knows what's in my sink? Faye thought with a smile. "Isn't there anything else you can try?"

"Well... we have a... er... machine that's like... erm... a vacuum... It can... er... suck or blow out the... er... blockage." The youth was trying really hard not to look at Faye's tits. Occasionally he succeeded, and that was when he looked at her legs. Thank goodness for baggy overalls, he thought to himself.

"Well, can we try that?" Faye asked, encouraged.

"Mr Stevens has it," the lad mumbled, looking downtrodden. Then he brightened. "I can give him a call. He could be here in a couple of hours..."

"I can't wait that long." Faye sighed. "I have... company."

"Shame..." the apprentice mused. "The Hydronator 2000 Turbo is a beautiful machine. It has five gears, and did you know it..."

"Yes...!" Faye interrupted desperately. She'd heard quite enough about boys' toys at high school. She found the best way to stop them was by taking their dicks down her throat. That shut them up pretty quickly. But right now she needed her sink fixed. Wait a moment... she thought as an idea worked through her mind. I wonder... "Just how does the Hydo thingy 2000 work?" she asked.

"The Hydronator 2000 Turbo?" the geek-in-training asked.

"Yes, that!" What else would she be asking about?

"You disconnect the pipe under the sink and connect the Hydronator to the end of the pipe. Then you select suck or blow..." he paused and couldn't avoid looking at Faye's pretty mouth for a moment. These overalls are a godsend. "... and er... it... er... does the business."

"Great! Get the pipe off then and we'll give it a go!" Faye clapped her hands with enthusiasm. This could be fun!

"B... but Mr Stevens has..." the youth started to reply.

"... just get the pipe off," Faye insisted. "Trust me."

The young apprentice seemed to consider it. The customer is always right, Mr Stevens always said. Even if they're wrong. And he reached into his tool bag once more.

Five minutes later he was lying on his back with his head under the sink. The pipe was almost off.

"Would you like a coffee?" Faye asked the body on her kitchen floor.

"Oh... er... yes please," the apprentice replied between hammerings.

"Is it OK for me to use the tap?" Faye asked, wondering why removing the pipe needed hammering sounds.

"Yes," came the answer.

Faye picked up the kettle went to the sink to gill it. She stood over the prone apprentice, straddling his prone body with her beautifully long legs.

"Awwwwwgggwwww!"

A strangled cry erupted from Faye's feet and she looked down. She could see the apprentice look up at him with an agonised look on his face. He had a strange, glazed over expression on his face and his mouth was wide open, but otherwise she couldn't see what was wrong with him.

"Are you OK?" she asked, concerned, but the youth paid her no attention. He was apparently on another planet... his eyes having that far away glaze... "Hello...?"

"Ooooooowwwwwwhhhhhhhhh..." the guy now added a lopsided grin to his glazed expression, and his tongue was half hanging out.

Faye was just wondering if he was having some kind of seizure when she realised where his glazed expression was aimed... right up her skirt. Right up her tiny, bright red micro-skirt at her very un-pantied pussy. Well that explains that, she determined, but for confirmation looked down his body at the lower front of his overalls. There were definite signs of a bulge and a small, but growing, stain. Yep, that explains that.

"Come on," Faye took pity on the poor guy. She took a couple of steps back, taking her pussy out of view and allowing his vision to slowly return to normal. "You can't just lie there..." Taking his arm she helped manoeuvre him round so that he sat back against the refrigerator door. "Did you manage to get the pipe off?" she asked when it looked as if he'd recovered a little.

"Pipe?" he looked thoughtful and then smiled. "Oh... my pipe... Yeah it got off... Thanks..."

"No... the pipe under the sink...?" Faye asked again but, when she still didn't get an answer that made sense, she decided to check for herself. Turning away from the youth she bent over at the waist to peer under the sink.

"Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh!" Faye heard the guy groan behind her. Presumably he was looking up her skirt again. And has he just cum again? she wondered. That was quick... Well, at least he managed to get the pipe off...

Faye couldn't quite reach the pipe from that angle so she lay flat on the floor, just as the apprentice had done, with her head beneath the sink. Her long slim body, and especially those gorgeous legs, trailed out toward the very happy 18 year old as he watched her in fascination.

"Who needs a Hydro-whatever," the pretty brunette smiled and threw the apprentice a quick glance as she reached for the pipe. Then she took it into her mouth and began to suck...

... and suck...

... and suck...

The youth gazed in awe at the swallowing motions Faye's pretty throat was making. What the...? Then, after perhaps ten or fifteen seconds, he could have sworn he could hear gurgling noises coming from the top of the sink.

Faye's cheeks hollowed with suction as definite sounds of blowing (Or sucking...?) air came from the sink.

"Bleugh!" Faye gave a disgusted expression as she climbed out from beneath the sink. "That taste's disgusting!" She swung round on the floor until she faced the shocked teenager.

"You..." he gasped. "You didn't..."

"Of course I did," Faye smiled at him, utterly proud of herself. Today, porridge, bicarb and vinegar out of a sink, she thought. Tomorrow, a golf ball through a hose pipe... "Now just lie back. I need to get this taste out of my mouth." And she reached for his zip.

"B... but... you're not...?" but the youth couldn't finish. By now his cock was in Faye's mouth. A place, it seemed to him, it had been made for... Ohhhhhhhhhhh...

Faye wasn't in the mood to take her time with this. She had a yucky taste in her mouth and she wanted rid of it. As she started with her standard bobbing technique she wondered how long it would take him to blow his load...

Bob... bob... bob...

The guy has cum at least once... probably twice.

Bob... bob... bob...

Faye reached into the guy's overalls to feel his balls. Twice, I think... Then she concentrated once again on giving his cock her full oral attention. Such attention was more than enough to bring the guy's cock back to full attention, despite his having come twice already.

She hadn't seen it fully erect but her extremely talented mouth told Faye he was about ten inches long. Nice...

Bob... bob... bob...

Urghhh! The vinegar is bad, but the bicarb is just awful! Faye attacked the tip of the guy's cock, desperate to find something to mask the taste. She soon met with success...

Bob... bob... bob...

Oh! Pre-cum... Thanks goodness! But come on, baby, I need a full load! And she went back to concentrating on that sensitive spot just behind and beneath the head.

Bob... bob... bob...

Faye could feel small tremors begin to erupt in the guy's body.

Bob... bob... bob...

Hmmm... That's quick... shouldn't be too long now.

Bob... bob... bob...

The guy was shaking. Don't guys have any self-control? They get in your mouth and bang! If you're not careful, they just explode!

Bob... bob... bob...

Well that's what happens to me, anyway...

Bob... bob... bob...

So, do I let him cum now, or do I get him to build up a bigger load?

Bob... bob... bob...

Faye's thoughts dwelt again on the horrid taste in her mouth. Yuck! You're cumming now, sweetie! And her pace began to increase...

Bob... bob... BOB!

"Ohhhhh... Je... Jeez!" the guy was shaking harder now. "Ohhhhhhhhh!"

BOB! BOB! BOB!

That's it... cum for momma...

BOB! BOB! BOB! BOB!

"Fuck... Oh fuck...! Fuck!!!" the apprentice was now bucking like a bronco but Faye held tight and his cock remained rooted in her mouth and throat.

BOB! BOB! BOB! BOB!

Faye was giving the guy's cock a real pounding. Her head was a blur of motion as it thrust up and down his dick. If he'd been the one thrusting into Faye's mouth, a viewer might have been alarmed at the recklessness he was displaying.

But it was Faye who was in control. She was using her mouth, and more so her throat, to give him a very thorough fucking. All the guy could do was lay back and enjoy the ride, and he enjoyed it like nothing he'd ever experienced before.

Sadly the ride was over all too soon. There was no way the apprentice could survive such an onslaught for long, and he began to erupt.

"Aaaaaarrrssshhhhhhhh!" he sounded as if he was being strangled.

Guys make the funniest noises when they cum, Faye observed as her mouth began to fill with the apprentice's third load. Hmmmm... pretty respectable for a third helping... she thought.

Faye waited for the apprentice to finish unloading and then lay back quiet and still. Then she sat back and let the very respectable sea of sperm sluice around her mouth, ridding it of the horrid taste of bicarb & vinegar. Mmmmmmmmm! Finally she let the pool of cum slide down her throat. "Ohhh! That is soo much better. I'm not sure I'll try that again..."

Riiiiiiiiingggggg!

Oooops! So much for the appetizer... Faye thought. Here comes the main course...

Part 04 (Faye's First Film?)

It was 10.15 Saturday morning and Faye was applying the last of her make-up in front of her bedroom mirror. She felt the flutter of butterflies in her stomach as she prepared to star in her first porn film.

That's OK, she thought. A few loads of cum in there will settle them down.

OK, it was only a small production, arranged by members of a college fraternity, but it would signal Faye's arrival on campus and could be the start of something much bigger.

She'd called all her friends from high school and told them all about it. They were extremely excited for her and were avidly waiting for news of how it went.

The guy Faye had blown to get the part earlier in the week (Who she now knew as Grant) had seemed very impressed by her performance, yet the butterflies were still there.

Faye took a deep breath and thought again of the hundreds of cocks she'd blown over the years. She knew how talented her mouth was, and was certain it would stand her in good stead against whatever college hunks they lined up in front of her. Go ahead... line them up... she thought. Then watch me blow them down!

Laid out on her bed was a tiny blue tartan tube top with matching mini-skirt. On the floor beneath them were a pair of blue high-heeled shoes and a small blue shoulder bag.

***

Ten minutes later Faye was crossing the campus grounds toward the Theta Iota Tau dorm. It was a warm day and she had decided against a coat.

There weren't many people on the grounds that morning, but every one of them had their eyes firmly focused on the pretty brunette with large perky breasts and spectacular legs.

As Faye crossed the street two cars narrowly avoided crashing into each other. Neither driver moved again until Faye had turned a corner and was out of sight.

"Dear God!" one old man called out loud from a bench as Faye strode by, and she smiled at the implied compliment.

Faye saw a couple kissing, partially secluded behind a tree. The guy suddenly seemed to lose interest and just stared silently as Faye passed by.

"Dave...?" his girlfriend hadn't seen Faye and just gazed at his vague expression. "Dave...? Are you alright?"

"Oh, babe..." he replied dully. "I really need to make out..."

Faye listened to his comment and smiled again as she turned another corner. The dorm was just ahead.

***

"Faye!" Grant called out when he saw her walk into the dorm's common room.

Faye waved back and looked around at the organised chaos around her.

There were two video cameras on tripods, another two smaller ones being held by very nervous looking guys. Another guy had a very professional looking stills camera. There were what looked like umbrellas with lights in the centre. Other lights had transparent coloured plastic film over them. And one guy was holding a very long metal pole with what liked a furry dildo on the end.

"Wow!" Faye looked again at all the equipment and the dozen or so guys busily holding cameras, connecting wires and doing sundry other things. Some looked very busy. Others looked like they were trying to look very busy.

"Thanks for coming over, Faye," Grant walked over and they kissed. "You... look... great...!"

"Thanks," Faye blushed, feeling slightly embarrassed. "Well... here I am! Where do you want me? Is there anything I need to know?"

"Things are a bit cramped as you can see, but if you'd go over into that corner there, we should be fine." He indicated past the cameras toward the opposite side of the room. "The only thing to remember is to be careful not to let the guys cum. Give them a good suck. Get them hard. Don't let them shoot."

"O...K..." Faye replied, a little surprised, and walked over to the indicated spot. Well, I suppose they don't want them cumming too soon, she thought to herself. If I suck them off too quick this could be a real short film. As she settled herself into the corner and waited to start she noticed the butterflies in her stomach once again. Deep breaths, girl! Keep cool! "What about lines? Do I need to..."

"No... no... you don't need to worry about that. Just keep those dicks rock hard, yeah?"

Faye nodded. Keeping dicks hard? That's easy enough...

"OK guys!" Grant called out to the assembled crew. "I think we're ready to go!" This resulted in a sudden flurry of activity around the room, especially among those only trying to look busy.

Faye took a deep breath, licked her lips and let some spit build up in her mouth ready for its first cock.

"OK and 3... 2... 1... action...!" Grant made a karate chopping motion in the air with his arm, as it seemed the professional thing to do...

It was then that Faye realised everyone was looking away from her. At any time that would be strange. She was a noticeable girl... She was used to people looking at her. Sometimes for extended periods and occasionally through binoculars!

Faye was running the implications of this through her mind when Melissa walked in! Her jaw dropped open. What is she doing here? Faye almost called out loud.

Melissa was dressed as a cheerleader. The outfit was very similar to the Dallas Cowboys outfit with the knotted blouse but was in bright red instead of blue. She had a guy wearing a red football jersey on each arm. They were talking but Faye was so stunned she missed what it was they said. She continued to watch in silence as the three of them sat on a sofa in front of the cameras. They were all laughing and then the guys began to play with Melissa's big tits. She giggled and was soon unzipping a fly in each hand.

Faye had to admit that the busty blonde did a very capable job of fishing out both cocks at the same time, and that those tits were impressive - very impressive, but that didn't tell her why she was stood in a corner behind the cameras...

After a couple of minutes three more guys in football jerseys burst in and caught Melissa happily wanking the cocks beside her as she continued to have her tits felt up by the even happier guys.

"OK... Cut!" Grant stood up and this loud interruption brought Faye back to reality. "Now, Melissa baby, can you keep those guys ticking over?" Melissa nodded, a big smile on her face. He then turned to the newcomers. "Faye will look after you guys, and be careful... She's good..."

The three guys looked over at Faye and their eyes lit up. "Alright!" cried the first as he rushed over to stand in front of her.

"Excuse me..." Faye tried to catch Grant's attention. "What's happening?" But he was too busy managing the events around him. It seemed everyone wanted him for something...

"What's up, babe?" The first guy asked Faye as the others came up behind him.

"I'm not sure what's happening..." Faye explained, a little exasperated. "Grant promised me I'd be in the movie, but I'm over here and all the cameras are pointed at her." There was a slight edge in her voice at that last word.

"You're the fluffer, aren't you?" The second guy responded, half way through pulling his dick out of his flies.

"The what?" Faye looked at him in confusion.

"The fluffer..." the third guy was also pulling out his dick.

"What's a fluffer?" asked Faye, unfamiliar with the term.

The guys looked briefly amongst themselves for a moment, before the first guy took the lead.

"The fluffer doesn't appear in the movie. She takes care of the actors with blowjobs and handjobs and keeps them hard between takes. Plus, if a guy is having trouble getting it up, she, you know, helps out..."

"I... see..." Faye's eyes glazed over for a few moments as a lot of thoughts made their way through her mind.

Foremost of these thoughts was, I'm ruined! This soon expanded to, I've told everyone I'm in this movie and they're going to think I was lying! My old friends will make fun of me and my new ones won't want to know me.

Shit! Shit! Shit! You never told me anything about this, Grant, you bastard! Faye's mind was working overtime as she tried replaying all their conversations through her head.