Jon Reskind: The hungry pet

He grunted lustfully to the feel of her sudden possession of it, reflexively pressing his hips forward and sliding its thick, white foreskin moistly back to completely expose its swollen, blood-filled head. A tiny, liquid pearl appeared to partially hide the little split at its smoothly glistening tip! Her mouth watered, the masculine scent of his natural, genital odor spurring on the hungering, carnal appetite he had already unleashed within her!

"Well?" he threw down at her. "Isn't it worthy of a kiss and a lick or two as the Man made it? Or do we have to go through the absolutions first…?"

Eve could still hear and feel the sensual moan of guttural desire rasping up from the depths of her throat as she leaned forward, licking first with her eager little tongue to flick away the minute bubble of hot, seminal fluid from the tiny eye of his young, unbelievable cock! It had been like a drug, its sweet, manly taste bending her mind with overwhelming, flames of passion! She kissed and licked while she held its long, thickly swollen length in her tightly milking hands, her head mindlessly filled with the pungent male aroma of him! She felt his groans of sexual delight vibrating along the thick length of his virile young cock as she teased it mercilessly with her wetly swirling tongue, sensations of new and unexplored lust churning deliciously up between her thighs and setting to flow the vaginal juices of her already warmly seething pussy.

She squirmed on her knees before him as she tongued the underside of his rapidly rising hardness, sensing the heated moisture which had seeped from between her excitedly throbbing pussy lips to soak the crotchband of her thin nylon panties up between her full, caressing thighs. Visions of lust-fulfilling enchantment for hours to come flooded her brain with a lewd, all-consuming hunger. She opened her mouth wide, looking up at him so he could watch, knowing that her roundly ovalled lips gleamed wetly and sexily to his eyes. Then, she pressed her head forward and obscenely fastened them to the tip of his cock and let them slide slowly and moistly up over its smooth rubbery head, locking them behind its soft fleshy rim while she licked and teased maddeningly with her tiny twirling tongue. Her cheeks drew greedily inwardly at it, while one hand moved down to weigh the heavy fullness of the young, cum-filled balls between his legs!

"Oh Christ… cunny-babe! You're going to get a whole bucket of jism down your throat if you keep that up!" he lewdly hissed down at her face, clutching at her head with both of his hands and running his fingers through her short hair. "Your daddy loves that cock-mouthing… especially by girls who know how…!"

Know how? Who knew better than she how to draw the warm male sperm out of the tip of a man's desire hardened cock with sucking lips and hot, caressing tongue? Experience! Nothing more… except the lust-inflamed delight of doing it! And she had that delight! Sucking almost vampirishly as he stood there before her, slithering his huge, stiffened rod of delicious young cockflesh in growing, intoxicant heat further and further back toward her hungrily waiting throat!

She didn't know for certain whether she could take it there or not… it was so thick… but she wanted it! Yessss, shooting its first load of hot, sticky sperm almost straight down into her burning belly! She wanted that to let him know how much she loved and needed him… as well as to taste and revel in his thick drenching cum…! Oh God! The beautiful times they would have together! She knew he would lick and suck her hot, insatiable cunt as no one ever had, and that was what she loved! His raging young cock inside her, yes… sodomy in her rectum, whatever, but to tongue and love that vertical, hair-fringed mouth between her legs as it was supposed to be done! He would know how! He was a lover, and what a lover, she had thought as she gently pressured his sperm-bloated young balls and sucked his mouth-stuffing cock with the gasping breaths of a girl swimming the channel! It slipped down into her eagerly swallowing throat, her mouth stretched wide with the hugeness of its long, thick hardness, the warmly pulsating head a raging ecstasy of near-choking enthrallment with every thrust!

And then, it came!

He clasped her head inside his big hands first, ramming that inhumanly, delectable cock down her wanting throat, and with her mouth stretched grotesquely, her maddening desire for him screaming through her with insane passion, she had let him use her however he wanted!

His young, fire-filled hardness burst like a fire hydrant suddenly released! Flooding spasms of his scalding, thick cum which she could not swallow rapidly enough flooded her mouth in pungent, sticky joy! For a moment, she thought that from the very fact of his climax she could too, rubbing her naked thighs together to catch the tiny nub of her erect, quivering clitoris between her excitedly flushed, pussy-lips, but it hadn't happened. Instead, she sucked… milked his young balls and swallowed the nectarous raciness of his hot and virile, sweet-tasting sperm, the slavish act lustfully stoking her own want out of all proportions!

And he had more than fulfilled her, but after she'd bathed him, stripping herself to get into the massive tub with him! There, after she'd soaped and indulged his whims numerous times, he'd taken to playing with her then wildly lust-hungering cunt, finally kissing and licking it with a knowing lover's knowledge before they finally ran into her bed…!

God… what had happened? For three days it'd been like some Greek-god orgy… everything in bed, loving, eating, loving, drinking, loving… and his fixes… and that she would even contend with to keep him! Nothing else mattered but the two of them feeding each other's lust. Even her limited calendar of obligations she had neglected… such as the setting for portrait sketches she'd made with the young artist whose smaller home was adjacent to her property. God, he'd been forgotten the moment she'd laid eyes on her Bo-Bo, his gangly frame and aquiline features which had taken her fancy, meaningless and lost in her new, paganly debauched world…!

And now… this! H-He was gone… gone! And she'd been simply a moment in his life…!

T-The bastard!

The voluptuous, nearly naked blonde beauty grasped her hat and frustratedly threw it, the wide-brimmed affair skimming off onto the well-kept poolside, while the glass she held on her flat, tanned belly tipped into the water and began to find its way toward the bottom in a swaying, parachuting claim of buoyant gravity. Using her hands, she paddled toward the deck-side where her towel and little bell set side by side. She caught hold of the bell and gave it a vigorous ring, hoping that Manuel would answer rather than his devoted, buxom wife. It was times like these when she was filled with bitterness that tormenting someone offered her some sort of emotional vent.

Poor Manuel with his withered, game leg, how his dark, piercing eyes would light up with lecherous hunger at the sight of her exposed, naked breasts. At least, they always had, while she imagined the lustful thoughts tearing at his tormented brain. Why wouldn't they? He was only fifty, and she'd had men much older. It was cruel and she knew it, the way she would make the full, white mounds with their tiny, pink nipples ripple and sway with nonchalant, taunting movements, the sight of the uncontrollable stirring in the front of his trousers invariably bringing her wicked pleasure… But she was to be denied that this time. It was Conchita who came hurrying toward her.

The lovable, jealous old bitch, Eve thought. She'd undoubtedly pictured the scene and decided… probably snapped at her husband in Spanish, "You never mind, you old lecher! I will go. Your evil eyes have ogled her shameful nakedness too much already!" And maybe that was so, because it was always the same with her after losing a lover… this random vindictiveness.