Ted Leonard: Hot young wife

"I… I… yes… I like it," Harriet whimpered. And her tongue lashed at his thick wet meat.

"Speak up!" he commanded. "What did you say?"

"I… I…" she started crying.

"Say it, you horny little cockteaser! You like licking my cock, don't you?"

Harriet trembled, caught her breath, then gasped, "YES!" Then in a whisper of defeat, she whined, "Yes. I like licking your cock."

She couldn't believe she'd said such a nasty thing, but she had. Her will to resist was drowned in the sea of her own sex-crazed feelings of desire.

Sandon took her hands and made her fondle his dick. It was soaked and smelled of hot cockcream, and it slipped in her slim fingers. He pressed her hands on it and fucked his cock between her palms.

Harriet didn't feel the coolness of the cellar now. She was burning up with the heat from her cunt. All resistance was gone, burned up by the strange heat that consumed her young body. All she could think of was this huge erect prick and her mouth on it. She was ashamed too, but her lips and tongue were alive with a different emotion-need.

Here in the dark cellar her need mounted. Her pink nipples were tingling with shameful pleasure and her little clit was behaving as if a man were sucking it. But it was her own deep-seated erotic need that was teasing her tits and clawing her cunt.

Sandon's voice rasped, "Suck it. Take my dick in your pretty mouth and suck it." He pulled her head and pushed his prick. "Suck it!" he demanded.

Harriet stuck her tongue, out. The tip of it touched his cockhead and her lips quivered. She ran her tongue over his meat and felt it sway. Then her hand curved around his cockshaft, holding it erect as her tongue licked round and round. Heady with sex now, she ran her tongue down from the wet slit at the end to his hairy nuts. Sandon was groaning, holding her pretty head tensely as her young mouth explored his cock.

Harriet was panting, with her cheek pressed against the man's thigh and her lips and tongue moving through the matted hair around his giant dick. Her tongue touched his nuts, then darted back, then started licking at his balls experimentally. This made his cock stiffen powerfully in her hand and Harriet couldn't resist the temptation to suck his balls. She licked at his nuts till his cock was a mass of iron muscle throbbing in her hand.

Sandon groaned and tried to push his aching dick into her soft kissing mouth, but Harriet wouldn't let it in. She turned her mouth away and licked her tongue beneath his cockhead.

But cock licking completely subdued her in the end, finally compelling her to fondle Sandon's balls with her mouth. She was slowly jerking his massive prick as she nuzzled his nuts.

She was completely enslaved now, not to the man, but to the cock. Its size and feel and aroma and taste and bulk and hotness and power all seemed to reduce her to a hungry licking female. Her reluctance to suck was soon overpowered by her emerging wantonness. She took Sandon's hot nuts into her mouth and sucked them gently.

At this moment nothing existed in the world but Harriet and the cock. With a deep moan of need and surrender, she released his balls and slid her mouth up the length of his cockshaft. Turning her head, she took his bulging cockhead right into her mouth. She made a soft sound as the thick meat shaped her soft lips into a big O.

She pressed her tongue against the huge head and licked it round and round. Then she gripped his cockshaft in one hand as her other hand fondled his nuts. Her tongue was caressing all of his cockhead.

She realized she was doing a most wicked thing, yet her awakened female feelings urged her on to wanton cocksucking. She knew this man was taking advantage of her weakened condition, but the giant cock in her small mouth excited her.

She caressed and pounded his huge dick shamelessly, sucking off all its juiciness. The more she sucked, the mote juice came dribbling from the small slit at the end of his prick. Harriet shuddered, drinking, licking, and sucking.

In her delirium his dick slipped out of her mouth. "Please," she panted, clinging to his cock. The word had escaped her throat, exposing her true feelings about this big stiff prick. "Please…" She touched her mouth to his big throbbing cockhead and whimpered helplessly, "Please… let me suck your cock."

Her words aroused the man so much that he almost choked her when he thrust his big dick into her hot mouth. Harriet gripped it in both hands as he held her head and started fucking his prick back and forth between her soft pliant lips.

Her fingers clenched his throbbing meat, caressing and squeezing and jerking as her hot mouth took in more and more of his crazed cock.

She moaned, then shivered, then started tossing her head from side to side wildly while she frantically sucked him off.

She couldn't tell what had come over her. All of a sudden she wanted his cock to fuck her mouth. Suddenly, strangely, hotly, more than anything else in the world, she wanted to drink real male cum.

She got her wish. Sandon arched his back and let out an animal growl as his big load of hot jism tore out of his aching nuts. Huge blobs of cockcream ripped through his straining cock pipes and burst with fury out of his bulging cockhead into Harriet's softly sucking mouth.

The first explosion startled Harriet and she quickly swallowed the glob of cockcream. It was lucky she did, because a second later Sandon's massive cock was pumping and spurting and gushing loads and loads of hot cum down her throat.

Harriet was amazed at what a girl's mouth could do to a cock as she sucked and sucked and drank and drank.

For these dazzling moments she was all-female, jacking his dick hornily, using her lips, tongue, and mouth to suck him off. She was moaning softly as she sucked him dry, gulping all of his cum down. She forgot to be reluctant.

That's what horrified her when it was over. Panting and flushed with confusion she released Sandon's spent prick and knelt there by it sniffling. Crying softly, profoundly aware of what she had just done to a man's dick, she snatched up her dress. Pulling it on quickly and zipping it up, she stumbled out of the cellar and ran home to her room. She threw herself on the bed face down and shed her tears of remorse.

But if she was remorseful, she was also hot. She couldn't help but be horny after an episode like that. Sobbing softly, hating herself even as she was doing it, she slipped a hand down under her belly and fingerfucked her hot little cunt to a tremendous cum as she silently cursed Mr. Sandon for making her feel this way.

She would have many occasions to curse Sandon. She vowed never to go near the nasty man again, and she kept the vow – for three whole days.

Then on the fourth day she found herself reliving those moments in the cellar. All day in school she could think of nothing else but his huge wet dick slip sliding in and out of her hot mouth. She couldn't keep her eyes off of boys' crotches. It was terrible for her. All of this made her pussy feel horny.

She knew the only relief for her would be her own fingers when she got home. But by the time she reached the front door of her house she was half hoping her father would be in the mood to rape her again.

But her father wasn't home. Harriet felt sad, then ashamed. Then she thought of Mr. Sandon's huge dick. The mere thought of sucking it made her cunt quiver and cum wetly.

She went out into the backyard and puttered around, looking innocent, bending over a lot in her short dress.

Then, there be was at the cellar door, grinning at her. Harriet's heart skipped a beat. She wanted to stop this crazy hunger in herself, but every inch of her body wanted to go to the man.

Sandon beckoned to her and stepped back into the cellar. Harriet started to sob. Her pretty legs were carrying her over there, even though she wanted to stay away.