Steve Golden - The sitter loves to suck

He snorted and sucked between her legs, thoroughly enjoying himself. The sweet fresh taste of her pussy was wonderful. Her cunt was expanding against his lips. And the thick oily ooze slithered over his face crazily. He didn't want to let her go.

"Mr. Henderson… ohhhhhh God!" She bucked her hips at him and smothered his face with her cunt. Her lower body felt as if it were melting with pleasure.

He tickled her clit then dug his tongue deep inside her pussy and circled it around. His lips nibbled at all the lush hunks of cunt flesh. His tongue was never still. Eventually he found her clit again and began diddling it back and forth. He didn't show her any mercy. He wanted to drive her out of her mind.

"Ohhh God! Ohhh God! Ohhh God!" she chanted. Her eyes were rolling wildly and a fine film of sweat had appeared on her lovely forehead. She'd never felt so good before. She'd never felt so completely helpless.

He sucked at her pussy for several more minutes, forcing her to higher and higher levels of pleasure. But at last she seemed to have reached her peak. Her voice took on a wild, pleading sound, as if the pleasure were turning into discomfort. She almost sounded as though she were in pain. And her movements grew a little less jerky.

Without warning, he lifted his greasy mouth off her gaping pussy. He stared at her from between her legs as her naked ass settled back down onto the couch. He smacked his lips and smiled. Then he climbed to his feet, unbuckled his belt, and thrust his pants and shorts down to the floor. His big floppy cock danced about between his thighs.

"Now, little girl, time for you to return the favor," he announced evenly. "Time for you to suck a little cock."

Lisa stared about her as if she were in a daze. She had slipped down on her side on the couch and suddenly his prick was at her eyelevel. The heavy pole of his cock swung in front of her, the piss slit at its tip winking at her lewdly. His cock was only partly stiff and pointed downward. But his fucker looked powerful and heavy. It was about seven inches long.

"Come on girlie, open wide," he coaxed.

"I've got all hot and bothered eating you out like that. I need a nice friendly blow-job to give me some relief."

Slowly Lisa's mind was coming back into focus. She was still half drunk with pleasure, but for the first time she realized that something was expected of her here. He wanted her to use her mouth on his cock, to suck him off. She stared up at the looming hunk of cockmeat nearing her face, at the hairy pouch of his balls beneath. Without thinking, she opened her mouth and waited.

"Atta-girl. Open wide," he urged.

He was kneeling just to one side of her on the couch, thrusting his cock at her with one hand. His cockhead pressed into her cheek, then into the side of her nose before he finally located her open mouth. His cockhead fucked into the pretty pink oval nicely.

"Mminmfffff!" She was amazed that all this was happening so fast. His cock was hard and hot against her pouting lips. Her eyes rolled up to his face as if to ask for instructions.

"Use your tongue. And your lips… Lick my cock. Kiss it," he told her. He didn't try to cram his whole cock into her mouth just yet.

She stared up at him for a moment, then began moving her lips back and forth gently, sliding them up and down over his purple cockhead. Her tongue tip poked at the piss slit and circled around gingerly. He gripped her hand and brought it up to circle the shaft of the cock. Her fingers closed on the thickening prick automatically.

"Pump it back and forth. Use your hand. You know how to jerk a guy off, don't you?" he smiled. He could feel his cock growing against her face. His cock wasn't even deep in her mouth yet, but his prick was swelling nicely.

"Mmmmmfffff, ggggggnnnnnnnn," she murmured. She felt the hard wriggling veins in the shaft of his cock. Her fist squeezed his cock and began jacking up and down gently.

The motion seemed to force more cock into her mouth, for suddenly the whole of his swelling cockhead was sitting on her tongue. His cockhead was heavy, like a ball bearing or something. And his cock was throbbing solidly. She bathed his fucker in the wetness of her mouth and curled her tongue around it. She felt the cockhead growing bigger and bigger.

"That's it. More and more cock, a bit at a time. Pump it steady. Atta-girl." His voice was gentle and coaxing. He moved his hips ever so gently, fucking his cock through the cradle of her fingers.

Her lips were stretching tighter around the growing bulk of his prick. Somehow another inch of cock had forced itself into her mouth, and now his cockhead was bumping the back of her tongue. She had to change the angle of her head and let the cock pull its way back toward her throat. She glanced up at him uncertainly.

"That's it. Let it go all the way back there. Take it into your throat," he soothed. "It won't hurt you. You'll get used to it."

Lisa wondered if she ever would. It felt so strange to have any part of a guy's cock in her mouth, but as more and more of it slid inside it felt even stranger. She pumped his prick with her fist and used her tongue and lips on his cock, but she couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen next. She wondered if she'd be able to handle it.

"You're doing real good. A natural cocksucker," he said. "But maybe it'll be a little easier if we change the angle some."

He was moving around, fucking his cock into her mouth and fingers and cradling her head in his hands. She found herself lying flat on the couch, with her head tilted over its edge.

He had shifted around so far that she could see nothing but the lower part of his cock and his dangling hairy balls. Everything was upside down for her.

"I'm gonna try and fuck your face for a while," he explained. "That way you won't have to do much. Just breathe through your nose, and everything will be easy."

Lisa wasn't in any position to complain. She let go of his cock and stared up at the huge dangling sac of his balls. Her lips were sealed tightly around his cock. The veins in the cock shaft were very solid and hard. Her nostrils flared as she sucked in air. She was curious to see what would happen next.

"Easy now, real easy," he coned. And he began a slow fucking movement with his cock, sliding it through the oval of her lips steadily. He supported her behind her head with one hand.

She glared up at the thickened base of his prick, amazed to see it sliding back and forth so easily.

Three, four, then five inches of cock disappeared into Lisa's face. His prick was two-thirds hard now and the ugly blue veins were swollen in its sides. Each time he felt she was used to the amount of cock he was feeding her he fucked a little deeper. His prickhead was plowing deep into her throat.

"Yeah, this feels real good," he moaned. "Just what I've been needing. Think you can take it all now, girlie? Think you can take every last inch of my hard-on?"

Lisa groaned deeply. Her mouth and throat were clogged full of hard cock. She only hoped his prick had grown as big as it was going to get. He thrust forward some more, and the final few inches of cock fucked into her mouth. His balls smacked against her nose now each time he lunged forward.

"Nice little mouth you've got, sweetie," he crooned. "Had my eye on it for months. All full and pouty and red. I bet that mouth drives all the boys crazy, doesn't it?"

His cockhead was fucking far into her throat and she was barely listening to him. She wondered vaguely if he could hurt her in some way, doing this. It didn't feel all that unpleasant. But it was so strange, so kinky. Why didn't he want to fuck her in the regular way? Men certainly had some weird ideas when it came to sex.

"And these tits, too. I've wondered for a long time what these tits really looked like. Are those for real?"