Suzanne Mellows - A naughty fourteen

Tulip was only twenty years old but already she knew all the tricks of the trade… and she gave the best head around. Her long jet black hair cascaded sexily over her bare shoulders, her succulent breasts peeked naughtily out from her skimpy costume and Alex Cranston's hunger increased one hundred-fold the moment she came in the door.

"Where have you been you naughty bitch," groaned Alex, "get over here quick, my cock's dying for you!"

"Sorry Chief," Tulip grinned, "I got tied up with a customer."

The Chief of Police groaned now and lay back in his chair as Tulip settled herself between his legs, ovaled her beautiful red mouth and plunged it down over his already rigid rod of flesh. Her delicious pink tongue swirled at the little drop of lubricating fluid she had caused to seep out and she sighed a deep sigh of relief as ripples of delight surged through her own tingling loins. Oh God, how she loved to suck cock. God, how she loved to suck the Chief of Police's cock!

"Oh come on baby, suck harder," growled Alex, anxious to explode his white hot semen in her anxiously working mouth.

Without another word, Tulip grasped harder with her lips on the Chief of Police's penis, pulling back the heavy, thick foreskin until the great, blood-filled head was glisteningly naked, then slipped her warm full lips down over it hungrily, encompassing the huge knob inside her mouth to swirl her tongue around the tweak at the tiny slit on the tips.

"Oh baby, you suck me so good, so goooood!" groaned the Chief of Police.

JESUS CHRIST! He was going to cum right into the little cock-sucking bitch's mouth! "Suck it, you cunt!" he commanded. "Suck my prick until I cuuuuummmm!"

Alex looked down at the pink flesh of Tulip's mouth being pulled out as she clung to his hardened cock. Her long black hair was nailing from side to side as she worked furiously at his prick, her tits were jumping almost out of her costume and she was wriggling her ass wildly… God, thought Alex to himself, she needs something up her cunt!

The Chief of Police felt his rod stiffen at the thought of fucking Tulip. He grinned to himself licentiously and ran his sensitive fingertips down over her face to her clasping, sucking, moist lips and along his own prick. Then, he inserted one finger alongside his shaft into the warm wetness of her small mouth and felt her excited tongue wrap around it and taunt it as if it were another cock fucking into her face, sending lewd sensations through his hand and up his arm to his brain. She began to moan and he said.

"You want something in that hot cunt of yours, baby? Speak up if you do. Hurry… I like the idea… you're hitting me good, now…"

"Mmmmmmm," she hummed around his massive shaft and finger. "Mmmmmhhhhhmmmmm." Just the thought was enough to send wild sensations spiraling through her. She knew exactly what he meant, even recalled in a fleeting moment of memory how utterly horrified she'd been that first time, when she realized his intentions, yet had allowed herself to be subjugated and degraded in order that she might keep her job. She'd heard about what happened to girls who didn't give the Chief of Police what he wanted. Jim Sanders fired them immediately to start with!

Alex Cranston suddenly called an enormous German Shepherd who was lying peacefully in the corner of the room.

"Come on Rip, get her… fuck her, Rip. Now! Now!"

The great animal moved on command. He ran behind Tulip and sensing him she raised her buttocks high in excited passion. Immediately, the brute raised up on his hindlegs, mounting her with fore-paws wrapped about her full, undulating hips, his strong hind-quarters moving in close between her soft spread thighs, shoving forward his long tapered cock, while Tulip quickly plunged one hand down between her legs to guide the stiff, coral-hued, animal prick into her voraciously quivering slit. Furiously, the beast set to his task with ears flattened, his rump driving in rapid, jack-hammer thrusts, spreading her moist, pink pussy open wider and wider with every jolting plunge.

"Unh… unh… mmmmmm!" Tulip moaned, the vibrations generating from her throat into Alex's loins like a telegraphed message.

Christ! he thought to himself, she's really hot tonight. The passionate Chief of Police shoved his loins up higher into Tulip's face now, watching as her lips contorted around his cock as she sucked it wantonly, while his dog Rip fucked into her with his growing, long animal rod and she heaved her ass back toward it in wild tempoed fury.

He looked down at her lust-twisted face now, his fingertips lightly touching her mouth and his shaft and he relished the look of his hard shaft of flesh completely absorbed between her beautifully ovaled lips. He watched as she massaged the soft, velvety skin of his balls tantalizingly with one hand, while her thumb and forefinger of the other stroked its husky base, as she sucked rhythmically up and down. He could feel the softness of her tongue twirling maddeningly around it at the apex of her withdrawal, the tip flicking magically across the tiny split of the glans at its tip. He flexed his buttocks, his head still lifted as her head bobbed up and down madly on his cock, her buttocks gyrating in circles as Rip relentlessly hammered his long, still swelling cock into her with violent machine-like thrusts.

The whorish little slut, he thought to himself… how she likes that dog's mighty prick thundering up into her… but it was that first time that he, himself, liked best… the way they'd cringe and beg in shame, their damned tear-filled whimpers of horror as his powerful pet would mount 'em, then, lunge his long, tapered cock right up their flinching holes… giving him a sadistic charge like nothing else could. And momentarily, that thought inspired another… when was he going to get his hands on that new broad… Desiree somebody or other, he didn't know her full name but her body was already driving him out of his mind. He'd talked to Jim about her and he had promised him that she would be his… still, it hadn't happened yet and he was anxious! And suddenly, for a moment, he imagined that Tulip was Desiree and that thought sent additional sensations of excitement whirling through his loins.

Tulip sensed the Chief of Police's throbbing reactions and began to suck at his ever hardening cock a little harder, the tip of her teeth digging gently into the hard resisting nosh, leaving tiny white trails where they had scraped the skin. God, she thought, he made her so happy with just his cock in her mouth and Rip's magnificent prick pounding into her seething vagina.

The ecstasy of the moment rose within her as she tried to suck with the great dog's rhythm fucking into her from behind. Again, and again, and again, the beast slammed into her, hard long strokes, his ever thickening cock caressing the smooth inner-walls of her cuntal channel. The pointed tip found its mark at her cervix, pummeling it hard, as it thrust deeper and deeper up into her with increasing bliss. The room had begun to swirl in a maze of delicious blinding, flashing colors, blending with the galvanic shocks that were jolting through her soft, white body to the core of her very soul.

She slipped her hands beneath Alex's tense buttocks, cupping them in her palms, pulling his loins up tighter into her face. Her tongue wiped around and around the swollen glans furiously, until the Chief of Police felt it pushing near the bursting point, while she took near all of his rigid shaft as far back in her throat as was humanly possible.

The Chief of Police wondered that she didn't choke, but she continued the maddening sucking on and on as if his cock was some sort of idol of adoration to her. He thought of Desiree now and all of the lewd things he intended to subject her to. He thought of himself and he imagined the tiny rivulets of sweat rolling in thin droplets from the sides of her body as she bucked over him like a worshipper flipping into a religious spasm. The muscles of his middle-aged stomach tightened until he was sure they would snap from the pressure as he arched his back up out of the chair, shoving even further between the moistness of her full lips.