Rick Arledge - Young pussy

"Elton, I'll tell you what to do and when to do it. Now open your fucking eyes and look at my hot cunt." Sandy put a thumb on each of Elton's eyelids and forced open his eyes. His lips were moist and the saliva trickled over the red rim of his lower lip.

Sandy could almost feel Elton's slippery wet lower lip underneath her little man in the boat. She could grind her hot wet hole up against his soft red mouth. "Come on stupid. Put your finger in the cunt hole. Do as I tell you. Don't you like to look at my red hot quim? Don't you like to see the white cream oozing and pouring out of my honey pot? Can you see my protruding love knob quivering for you to suck on it like a small prick. Don't you love my spur cock? I bet you've never had one of those before. Your lucky to have me. I'm a very unusual woman. Did you know that I could fuck you in the arse, if I wanted to. Maybe if you're real good, I'll let you watch me fuck someone with my spur cock. Did you know my girt friend Susan and I always tucked each other. She is the only girl I know who is built like me. You should appreciate me better and when I command you to do something; you had better perform. At tonight's party, you will see some of my toy collection. In fact, I have a couple of things planned to try out on you. Now, open those eyes and suck my red hot dripping cunt. And no nonsense!"

Elton took his forefingers and thumbs of both hands and opened Sandy's luscious looking hot creaming pussy. He gazed into the very depths and saw her vagina squeezing as though her cunt were saying, 'suck me… suck me… suck me.' He saw that her spur cock was becoming more inflamed and swollen and his own wang began to throb once more. He peered up into Sandy's eyes and quickly lowered his head and began licking the pubic hair that surrounded Sandy's excited gash. He smelled the sweetness of her womanhood juice as it poured from her volcanic erupting pussy. His hands ran up and down the outer wet hot lips of him trench. Elton began to lick the outer lips of Sandy's hot steaming sex hole and he continued licking down to her arse hole. He ran his tongue around the brown rim of her arse, licking and sucking at the short hairs. He put his tongue into her arse and tried to grasp at the sphincter muscle that was rapidly contracting and expanding.

"Mother fucker. Cunt lapper. What do you think you're doing," as she grabbed a handful of his jowl and pulled his still puckered lips away from her bung hole. "Suck my cunt. You bastard. I told you to lick and suck my cunt good. You are so stupid. I ought to call you Dumbo, because by the time I am done with you you'll have ears like a fucking Dumbo!"

Elton winced with pain and proceeded to stroke his tongue from the bottom end of Sandy's gash to the top where her spur cock stood out and upright. He twirled and twirled his tongue around her spur. Every once in a while he placed his complete mouth on her nib and just sucked. Sometimes he nibbled at the outer and inner lips of her fiery cunt. He ran his two hands up and down along each side of her cuntlips as his tongue continued sucking. He knew this excited Sandy even more by her jerking movements. He wished that he could touch his cock. He wondered if Sandy would allow him to touch his cock. "My cock aches. Please let me touch it. Please let me touch it," he whimpered.

"Keep sucking. Keep sucking. Don't stop! No you bastard! Keep your God damn hands off your insignificant ugly cock. You call that damn thing a cock. Why just look at it. It can't even stay up. What do you want, bamboo poles to tie around it or maybe I should take you to a doctor and let him put a splint on it to hold it stiff? Let's face it. You just can't cut the mustard. I don't think you ever could. I think the good Lord just made you for me. I think, I alone understand you."

Elton glued his lips to Sandy's writhing red clit and sucked harder. His mind was thinking about the nasty and sexy things Sandy had said and his wang was throbbing. He thought to himself, 'Why won't she touch me? Why doesn't she let me suck her breasts? Why can't I play with my throbbing wang. It is almost ready to burst.' He started sneaking his hand away from Sandy. He was glad that she didn't feel him remove his hand. 'If I only touch myself. If I can only touch myself. Oh, please let her allow me to, touch myself. I can feel my juices bubbling in my balls. Her cunt tastes so good. Oh, how I'd like to put my cock in her cunt. I love to clean every drop of sperm from her lovely luscious sopping wet pussy.'

Sandy's eyes were narrow slits of lust and she was disturbed and angry that Elton was trying cheat her. 'What right did he have to take his hand from her hot pussy and to try to touch and satisfy his own cock. He had some nerve. He isn't a man. He's a slave. He's my slave. He reminds me of a eunuch!'

Elton touched his hot hard-on and his hand cupped and uncupped the head slowly. The semen leaked and made his hand slippery. Sandy's spur cock took on a new dimension. It was as if it were a little boy he was sucking. Her spur cock was just like a small prick. He moved his sucking lips up and down the length of her wee prong and he remembered the time when he was a young boy and he use to try and suck his own prick. It was hard to assume the position. As a matter of fact, no matter how he tried to suck his own prick he just couldn't bend over far enough. When he was a little boy and he use to jerk off six and seven times a day with vaseline. He used to imagine his own lips sucking himself off. In those years the orgasms were fresh and blinding. He didn't even know what they were until one of his friends started to play with him and really bring him to a climax. From then on, the two friends used to go up to the attic to jerk, suck and generally fondle one another. They even use to fuck each other in the arse. Elton especially enjoyed this.

Sandy's eyes fell to Elton's hand and her mind rebelled at the sight of Elton making a spectacle of himself. She wishes that she were at her apartment where she could properly chastise him for this infraction of her new rules. Somehow in his own apartment he seemed to take it upon himself to try some sneaky maneuvers. Sandy stood up suddenly knocking Elton backwards on his butt. His hand was still clenching at his beating throbbing wang.

"All right you bastard. Try this on for size."

Sandy's foot kicked out and her pointed toe that protruded out of her black leather boot caught Elton in the groin dropping him to the bare floor. Sandy's foot ground against Elton's groin pinning him to the floor. Her eyes roamed the apartment looking for some substitute to use as a whip or toy on Elton.

Sandy knocked a stack of magazines over and jack rolled Elton on top of them. At the same time she reached down and stripped the leather belt from Elton's pants. She folded it in half and whipped his prostrate naked body across the buttocks. She swung the belt in rhythmic motions cutting back and forth. Each sweep raised a red welt on his arse cheeks. She muttered half to herself, 'Just wait until tonight! You mother fucker. Son-of-a-bitch. I'll make you pay for this!' Elton rolled to his back exposing his belly, chest and balls to Sandy's punishing whip slashes. He felt them bite into his tender nipple tips. He held his hands up and pleaded, "What did I do? What did I do? I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I won't do it anymore! I promise."

Sandy lashed out once again and with extreme accuracy caught his cock and balls with one swipe of the make shift whip.

Elton screamed, "Eiiiiii. Eiiiiiii." His cock throbbed and two small squirts of juice flew from his cock hole, but before the orgasm finished itself or really got started he had lost his hardness. He watched Sandy move a stack of magazines in front of the desk chair that she had been seated on. The stack of old magazines was about cock high from the floor, if Elton stood on his knees in front of the chair. Sandy resumed her position, cunt exposed and spread legged in the chair. The stack of magazines was directly in front of her.