Sheri Frick - Lust Against Her Will

But Bob didn't notice it. Her heels slipped down and began digging into his muscular buttocks, urging him with almost ferocious desire to slam his prick into her harder and-deeper with each power-packed thrust. He felt her cunt gripping him and knew that his explosion of jissum wasn't far off.

But he was determined to hold off until the sweet girl-child came to a shattering climax of her own-because he knew that once she had that, she'd do anything he wanted.

He bit the inside of his lip, bit it hard until he tasted blood, using the pain to help control the fiery surging in his overheated balls.

Nickie thrashed wildly beneath him, all sinuous, sweat-slicked passion, sliding below him, bouncing up to meet his every thrust. Her buttocks clenched, jolting her harder at every heave of his massive penis within her.

Frantically, she powered herself up at him. At last, with her hips jerking almost uncontrollably up at him with almost painful force, she began gasping and groaning.

"Oh! I-I'm g-going to c-come, I'm going to come!" She husked the words out as if they were driven from her. Already, her vagina was beginning its powerful orgasmic contractions on the boy's penis.

And then it was on her.

The rush of her coming hit her full force. Nickie slammed her slender body up to meet his, thrusting hard and fast towards his pile-driving dick. With an almost preternatural awareness, she could feel every detail, every vein and ridge in his rigid prick within her. She had Just begun to come down off her first peak-when the explosion of her second coming hit her with unexpected force and suddenness.

It caught Bob by surprise as well. Lisa did that from time to time, but with this-this child-he strove all the harder to master her violent heavings.

But then Bob felt the seed tearing through him, boiling up out of his burning balls. The thick come rushed up through his cock, spurting out from his dick into her just as she began to slip back from the peak of her second orgasm.

Nickie, incredibly, could actually feel those hot jets striking home inside her. They splattered against the walls of her mint, splashed deep into her vitals. They were like fuel on the already burning flames of her passion, and as each load landed within her, they sent new fires blazing through her innards-and setting her off into her third orgasm. Her cunt contracted on him all the more as her sweat-slicked form writhed in his grasp.

Bob was experiencing the exquisite stricture of his life on his penis. The last, powerful blasts of jissum were squeezed from deep within his hairy testicles to go slamming out through his glans to feed her hungry cunt.

Nickie felt their impact within her and sensed that they were the last dregs of his come that she could hope for in this encounter. Despairing of the end of the fantastic sensations rocking her sweet, slender form, she pressed upwards against him as she felt Bob's thick cock finally begin to dwindle inside her quim.

Almost traumatically, she came again. All weak and spent as Nickie was, this last was her most powerful orgasm. With the strength of one possessed, she heaved up beneath Bob so powerfully that he was nearly dislodged from her.

At last, she too went limp and fell back to the bed beneath him.

Nearly unconscious, exhausted and drained by his own coming, Bob merely lay atop her shaking his head in an effort to stay awake. He became aware that Nickie was prodding him with her small, weak hands.

"Please," she was saying distantly. "Please-I can't breathe with you on top of me-"

"Uh, sorry," he grunted, rolling off her onto his back Stuporous and lethargic from the exertion of this act, he drifted rapidly off into a light, dreamless sleep.

Nickie wasn't long in following his lead. She dozed off with her head on one of Bob's powerfully muscled shoulders. Her arms were sprawled across his torso and the fingers of one hand were lightly entwined with his limp, sticky prick.

Groggily, Bob half opened his eyes. The shadows in the room had changed positions radically; he knew that it was well past noon.

His first disorientation faded to leave him aware of two things: the tune and the tickling at his cock.

He shut his eyes with a moan of hedonistic pleasure and reveled in the sensation of well-manicured fingernails tracing the length of his slowly swelling dick. The fingers first traversed the underside from the curly-haired base up to the under edge of the glans. There they hesitated, then encircled his shaft in the sensitive flange just behind the knob and finally began tickling their way back down to the base along the upper length.

He opened his eyes again and found himself watching Nickie's naked, smooth, clean-lined back. She was totally intent on what she was doing and gave a little startled jerk at the touch of his hand on the fuzz at the bottom of her hairline.

"No," he whispered, throat dry with emotion. "No, don't stop now."

She didn't.

The movements of her hands on his staff became increasingly more adventurous. She hefted the heavy bar of rigid flesh in her fingers, testing its mass and weight

"It got hard again so fast?" she whispered, her own arousal evident in her voice. She gave his dick a tender squeeze as if to accentuate her words. His penis swelled still more in response to the pressure.

"Not surprising, the way you're heating it up," he replied, barely suppressing a smile. She was really quite naive and inexperienced when it came to sex, he decided. But she was undeniably talented, excitingly enthusiastic-and learned fast and willingly. He couldn't help wondering if Lisa was aware how sexual and exciting the young girl was.

He considered his next words carefully before speaking them. "Would you like to go down on me?" he asked with cautious casualness, as if that would be something she was just dying to do, but was afraid it would be an imposition on him to ask about.

She turned towards him, face slightly puzzled-and flushed. "You-you mean, take it into my mouth and suck on it?"

He nodded, forcing himself to be nonchalant.

"Yes," she said. "I suppose that would be interesting."

Even Bob could see that she craved to give it a try.

What a hot piece of ass! he thought. She's a regular little nympho!

"I've never done it before, so you'll have to tell me just exactly what I should do?"

Bob thought his heart was going to jump out of his chest at that. She'd never done it before! Tell her just exactly what to do!

I'm going to get to train my own little cocksucker just the wag I like it!

"Sure, okay," he said, forcing his voice to be calm and tutorial. "First, turn around like you were before-on all fours."

She complied, and Bob had an unobstructed view of her lovely, almost hairless little cunt.

Did my diddle-stick actually fit into that little fuzz-hole? he asked himself incredulously. And the memory of it made his dick all the stiffer.

And then, into his mind came the picture of the sweet, Innocent-looking young girl bending low over him, her lovely red lips puckered about his cock, sawing up and down over him and sucking as hard as he could till his load shot deep into her mouth and throat.

He groaned at the thought, a groan that even Nickie could tell was one of pleasure and not of anguish.

"Now," he said, voice tight. "Put your hands on my legs and bend down close."

She put her hands on his thighs, just above his knees, and bent forward, hiking her gorgeous little ass high into the air. He felt her hot breath on his dick.

Suddenly she leaned her head down and kissed the glans. That did it: he was as stiff as he could possibly be and throbbing with anticipation.

"To really do it right, now," he said, "take it into your mouth-but not right away. First you sort of tease it a little-licking it up and down, twirling your tongue around the top-"