Norma Egan - Virgin in heat

Astonished, Wendy opened her eyes, looked down, and saw that Ned Yates had his head in her crotch.

"Wh-What?" she gasped.

Yates raised his head and grinned at her. "Hey," he said, "you didn't expect me to just ball you, did you? I'm a gentleman, honey, even if I don't look like one. I'm gonna eat your pussy first."

Wendy flopped back on the pillows, not knowing what to think. She'd heard of oral sex, of course, even sucked a few cocks, but no man had ever gone down on her. She waited, trembling nervously, and then she felt an incredibly delicious sensation radiating from the tender little bud of her clit.

"Oh, my God," she gasped.

Looking down, she saw Ned's thick red tongue working busily on her clit. He used the slick tip of his tongue to lash and tickle and tease the sensitive little red lump, his tongue gleaming and flashing as it moved. Wendy felt her whole body flushing pink with both embarrassment and arousal. The sensation of having her pussy eaten was like nothing she'd ever felt before.

Once her first surprise and shyness had passed, however, she knew she loved what Ned was doing. Her clit was so sensitive and receptive that just the light fluttery motions of his wet hot tongue tip felt fantastically good. Wendy began to relax, her long legs falling open as far as possible, her pussy going swollen and hot and moist.

Ned gradually tongued faster and faster on her hot scarlet joy button, and Wendy began to pant and moan softly. She'd almost always enjoyed fucking, but she hadn't realized that there was an even greater pleasure, the ecstasy of feeling a man's tongue lashing and teasing the sensitive flesh of her pussy. It was the most delicious thing she'd ever felt in her life.

"Ohhhhhhhhh," Wendy moaned, "Ohhhhh, yes."

Ned gave a muffled chuckle and then pressed his mouth right against the moist hot lump of her clit. Wendy gasped as he sucked the dainty button into his mouth. Trapping it between his lips, lashing it with the tip of his tongue, he proceeded to suck her clit hotly, loudly.

"Ohhhhhhh," Wendy wailed.

She nearly vaulted right off the bed as the stunning pleasure hit her. Having her clit sucked was by far the most wonderful experience she'd ever had in bed. Her cunt, suddenly aroused, gushed a huge load of hot sticky cream that soaked Ned's jerking chin. Wendy arched her pussy upward, feeding him her eager little joy button.

"Yes, yes, yesss," she whined. "Oh, my God, that feels so good."

She felt a little embarrassed about her uncontrolled behavior, but what could she do? Although Ned himself turned her off completely, he was giving her the hottest, wildest pleasure of her young life. She simply couldn't ignore the dizzying spasms that rocked her body as he sucked steadily on the ripe red lump of her clit.

"Oh, God, ohhhhhh," Wendy moaned.

She felt herself starting to come. Her body rocked violently, and cream gushed from her cunt like lava. Ned released her clit and started lapping up her gushing cream as if he were starved for it, noisily eating it as fast as it poured from her convulsing box. Then he raised his juice-smeared face and ginned at her.

"Jesus, you really got off on that, didn't you?" he chuckled.

"Y-Yes," Wendy said, still gasping for breath. "It was fantastic."

"Oh, Dan's gonna love you," Ned said with a grin. "So many chicks fake it, dig? It's a real nice change to find one that's got naturally hot pants."

Wendy reddened, feeling suddenly mortified. She'd never thought of herself as a slut before, but maybe that's what she was. She not only sold her body, she enjoyed doing it. She couldn't help a shiver of horny anticipation as Ned once again thrust his face into her steamy-hot pussy.

"Oh, God," she gasped.

This time he left her clit alone and tongued lower in her creamy little slit, wriggling his slick tongue-meat into the hot moist folds, of her cunt-lips, then rimming the very mouth of her twat. It felt fantastically good, and Wendy responded with a big blast of sticky twat-cream. Ned lapped the juice up like it was candy.

Then she felt his fat wet tongue inching right up her horny little cunt.

"Ohhhhhhhh," she wailed, "yes, yes, put your tongue in meeee."

She lost all self-control then, throwing her long legs up around his neck, locking them there, digging his face even harder into her boiling-hot gash. Ned didn't seem to mind. He kept inching his thick wet tongue up her aroused box till it was lodged clear to the root. Wendy writhed blissfully around it, her cunt deliciously stuffed.

Then he started to move his tongue in her box, jerking it up and down in fast cock-like motions. Wendy went wild with delight, her cream gushing thickly around his probing tongue, her voice hoarse and horny.

"Yes, yes, fuck me with your tongue," she babbled. "Oh, God, yes, bring me off with it."

It didn't take long for that to happen. She'd never felt anything so great in her life as Ned Yates' thick wet tongue-meat jerking in her tight little twat. In a matter of moments she was wailing and coming, her fiercely hot box gripping and squeezing his tongue.

"Ahhhhhh," Wendy wailed.

Ned was trapped in her snatch till her orgasm finally ended and she let her legs drop from around his neck. He raised his leering cream-drenched face and observed her blissful exhaustion. He was obviously proud of his work – and he had every right to be.

"Yeah, Dan's really gonna get off on you, baby," he said, wiping her sticky cream from his flushed face. "But tonight you're all mine. After all, I gotta test you out and see if you're good enough for the boss."

He got out from between her legs and lay down beside her, his stiffly erect cock wagging at the ceiling. The bulbous purple head of his prick was oozing bright droplets of juice, and the shaft of his dick was hugely swollen, little blue veins standing out against the milky-white flesh.

"Let's see how well you give head, baby," he leered.

Wendy leaped to obey. She was almost home free now, almost certain of pleasing him and getting her evening with Dan Taylor. She bent over the skinny ugly little man and popped the fat purple head of his prick into her mouth. She fisted his thick hot shaft and pumped it while she used her hot wet mouth to tease the fat cock-head.

"Yeah, baby, yeah, that's the stuff," Ned sighed. "Eat my cock. YEAH."

Wendy dutifully bobbed her glossy brown head up and down over his lap, sucking and lapping his swollen cock-head briskly and noisily. Yates lay back with a horny grin, watching her performance. His hot salty cock-juice dripped onto her tongue, and she swallowed each tasty drop.

Yates let her go on blowing him for several minutes, and Wendy had to admire his staying power. Most men would have gotten over-excited and come in her mouth. Finally Ned sighed and said, "Okay, sugar, that's enough. I still gotta test your box."

Wendy released his gleaming stiff dick from her mouth. "Sit on me," he said hoarsely.

Wendy obeyed with a blush, straddling him and bringing her juicy little cunt down around the stiff impalement of his thick cock. That big swollen prick felt very good in her horny little hole, but it was a little embarrassing to sit on him so that he could watch her every movement and ogle her big wobbling jugs.

Ned grinned and seized her hips to hold her in place. He started slamming his fat hard cock furiously in her snug hot twat, not being gentle at all. Fortunately Wendy was up for that kind of stiff hard fucking. She moaned and worked her tight molten-hot cunt around his slamming meat.

"Good for you, honey?" Ned grinned.

"Yes," Wendy moaned, "oh, God,yes."

Soon she didn't mind his leering eyes, didn't care about anything but getting off on his wonderfully thick hard cock. Her cream gushed hotly, heavily around his pounding prick, and her big blue eyes rolled crazily as she once again rode toward a much-needed climax.