Steve Golden - Suck hot sitter

She moaned and groaned for what seemed like ages. And her cunt drooled great greasy wads of slime onto his face. But eventually she grew calmer. Her cries became whimpers, and her ass sank back down into the plush carpet. He continued chewing her pussy, not sure if she wanted him to Stop. He didn't quit till she'd settled down completely and was running her fingers tenderly through his hair.

"Did you really cum? Was it good?" he asked, raising his greasy face from her crotch.

"Oh Timmy, did I!" she cooed. "it was lovely! You really know how to eat cunt, you know? You're even better than you-know-who!"

Tim flushed with pleasure. It made him feel terrific that he could give her more pleasure than this older guy, whoever he was. He stared at her with real affection as he sat back on his heels and rested, his face dripping cunt juice. His hard-on jutted up high in his crotch, like a big crowbar.

"My, you really got excited, didn't you?" she giggled. She encircled his cock with her fingers and squeezed.

"Stacy, I think I'm all set to blow my wad again," he moaned. "If I try to fuck you, I'll cum right away – I know it."

His cock was throbbing in her fist, and she knew he was telling the truth. The poor guy was really on the edge. As she jacked on his cock, she could see clear precum seeping from the tip of his cock and dribbling over her fingers. He would probably spurt his cum-load in a matter of seconds. This time around, though, she didn't mind.

"Would you like to cum in my mouth, Timmy?" she asked. "Would that excite you? I'll suck your cock and swallow your jizz if you want me to."

Tim almost howled. He crawled up over Stacy's body quickly and straddled her neck, his bare ass on her tits. Immediately, she sank her mouth down over his prick and began sucking.

She gazed up at him with teasing eyes, almost smiling as she blew him. Her lipstick smeared off onto his bloated cock. "Is this really okay, Stacy?" he whispered, out of his mind with pleasure.

Stacy winked at him lewdly and continued sucking. Her cheeks hollowed and then swelled and she made wet noises with her lips. More than five inches of prick meat slid into her mouth on each gulp. Her head tilted back and forth.

Tim felt his self-control slipping away. He knew he couldn't last very long. "Is this what the older guy did to you?" he asked, his voice tense.

There was no answer. Stacy was concentrating on her cock-sucking. Her eyes were still glued to his face and she was watching for any sign of his climax. She sensed he was very close, and she wanted to be ready. Her tongue curled around his cock shaft and she pulsed her lips against it hotly.

"Fuck, Stacy, I'm really going to do it! I'm going to cum in your mouth!" he groaned. He sounded almost apologetic.

Stacy winked at him. And suddenly her cheeks ballooned wide. Creamy cum began to pour from the corners of her mouth.

He was cumming, firing off glob after glob of heavy cock cream into her sucking mouth. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed the heavy gushes of cum. She made lewd gurgling sounds as she gulped his jism down.

"Oh, Stacy! Oh, Stacy!" he moaned. He watched more milky cum drool from her lips.

His cock pumped out jet after jet of jism. But after a while, Stacy stopped swallowing. She saved up all his cum in the back of her throat and in her ballooning cheeks. And when he was through she let his cock slip from her lips and opened her mouth for him. All he could see was a gross pool of white cum filling her mouth.

"Oh, Stacy," he groaned one more time.

She winked at him again. Then she forced all his cum up out of her mouth with her tongue.

The slimy cum poured from her lips and flooded her chin and neck. She grinned up at him, her cummy lips glistening.

Sam Caldicott called Stacy on the phone every day for three days. And each time, she said she didn't want to talk to him and hung up. She had no intention of seeing him again. Not after what he'd done to her. And besides, she was happy now with Tim. She was going steady, and she didn't want anything to ruin the relationship.

During the fourth phone call, she lowered her voice and actually told Mr. Caldicott to go fuck himself. She was a bit surprised at herself. "Listen, you little slut!" he growled. "if you don't get your pretty little ass down to my studio tonight, you're going to regret it dearly. I'm all set to show certain photographs to all kinds of people. If you're not careful, you're going to be real famous in this town."

Stacy hesitated. He wouldn't really do that, would he? He wouldn't have the guts. And he might get in a lot of trouble himself, surely. But she didn't hang up. She let him go on raving for a while, calling her a slut and a cunt and a whore. She wondered if there was anything she could do to prevent him from showing those dirty pictures.

"Now listen, bitch." he went on. "I don't want us to quarrel. We've got a great thing going, you and me. Come over tonight and we'll discuss this. Besides, I didn't pay you for your last session."

This was true, but Stacy didn't really care about the money. It was the photos that worried her. She didn't want her parents, or her teachers, or Tim to see them. She told Caldicott she'd be over around seven. But this was the very last time, she added. And she wasn't going to let him shove his cock up her ass again. He laughed and said he had a very different kind of evening planned for her. Lots of surprises, he said.

And he wasn't kidding. The first thing he had her do when she arrived was strip down to her black garters and stockings. He was glad to see she was wearing them, he said. It meant she was still his "little girl." Then he made her sit on a towel on the bed while he produced some scissors, a razor, and a can of shaving cream.

For a moment, Stacy was scared. She had no idea what he was up to. But then he explained what he wanted and she sat back and let him go ahead. It seemed really silly to her, but she was past wondering what turned Mr. Caldicott on. She spread her legs and watched as he used the scissors to snip away her curly blonde pussy hair.

"Nothing like a nice hairless pussy to turn a guy on," he said. And he sprayed thick white shaving foam all over her ragged little pussy patch.

He was really surprisingly gentle. And Stacy gazed down in amazement as he scraped the razor this way and that between her legs. Her cunt mound was clean in a matter of seconds.

He even cleared the tiny hairs alongside her cunt-lips. He mopped her with a damp towel and told her to lie back on the bed. He brought out his trusty camera and began taking pictures of her pale hairless crotch.

"Fucking beautiful." he smiled, bobbing and weaving with the camera. "You look so fucking sexy. The boys are going to love this."

Stacy wasn't sure what he meant, and she didn't have time to ask. He handed her two large plastic objects, and told her to poke her pussy with them. They were fake cocks, each about ten inches long, and for a second she stared at them in disbelief.

"Shove them up your cunt and ass! I really want these shots!" he yelled, his voice harsh and threatening.

And before she realized what he was doing, Stacy was inserting the head of one plastic cock between her pussy lips. She eased it deeper, till four, five, six inches were buried inside her cunt.

Then she got on her hands and knees and tried to corkscrew the other cock up her ass. The soreness had long since disappeared from her asshole, but she still felt weird trying to get this thing inside her ass.

"It won't go!" she protested.

But Caldicott stepped closer and gently forced the dildo a good six inches up her ass. He eased the other fake cock farther up her cunt, till over eight inches were inside her.

Then he began photographing her again. The two gross objects jutted out from her ass and cunt like a couple of spikes embedded in meat. Her asshole and cuntlips were stretched taut around the thick dildoes.