J. Forte: The Sex Thief

Pat felt his mouth and hands on her shaking body-audit was hardly what she had expected. He was as gentle as any lover she had ever enjoyed and a strange perversity overcame her as she felt his tongue probe her belly button, then move lower as his hands rubbed the cheeks of her ass gently. She was becoming aroused and she knew it-she fought the feeling as it grew and she cursed herself silently for responding to his sensual caresses. Then his mouth closed over her cunt and she gasped. She did not move, did not breathe as she waited for what she knew was coming. And as his tongue probed forward, separated the soft folds of her pussy, she shuddered involuntarily and a low moan escaped her lips.

"Ohhhhh. Oh, God… " she moaned,

The man smiled inwardly as he felt the woman responding and he found the small nub of-flesh in the folds near the top of her cunt and sucked it into his mouth to nibble it gently with his lips. As he extended the tongue then and lapped her lewdly exposed pussy, he felt an imperceptible movement in her lush hips and he opened his mouth fully to suck in the wet folds of her pussy lips. He tongued her gently and pulled her to him as she began to respond, and as he heard her breath come sharply, he stopped and sat back away from her. He looked up and she was still arched as he had pulled her. Smiling, he stood and took hold of his stiff prick to rub it against her hip; then he nudged it into the wet deft of her pussy and continued around her body, touching her with nothing but the throbbing head of his cock. As he rubbed it gently over the twin mounds of her soft ass, the woman moaned again and pushed back against him. He shoved his prick between her legs and reached around to cup her tits.

"This… this is insane…" she told him breathlessly, and squirmed against his warm body as his prick was trapped between the cheeks of her ass and rubbed the bottom of her pussy.

"Is it?" he questioned, and kissed her naked shoulder, then moved his mouth to the nape of her neck. As he brushed her short hair aside and kissed her there, she shivered strongly and ground her ass against his thrusting prick. She felt the palms of his hands as they moved in small circles over her erect nipples; then they paused to squeeze her tightly before moving down her body, over the smooth plane of her stomach, and above her pubic mound. She pressed even harder against him as she felt the finger of his right hand part the folds of her pussy lips and begin a slow stroking motion.

Pat felt the tingling sensation in her loins and she knew it was the prelude to orgasm. The man's finger stroked her erect cut as she squirmed against him and she could feel the throbbing of his huge prick as it nested in the moist folds of her pussy. "Ohhh… Ohhh, no… I'm m… " she whimpered, and bit her lip to keep from saying the words.

Slipping a finger into her cunt and hunching forward, the man asked her, "You're what? Tell me tell me!" he breathed softly into her ear and licked her neck wetly.

"Nooo… this can't be happening… I… Oh, God! Jesus, God! Forgive me! I'm… I'm coming!" she cried out and her body shuddered as the first wave of her orgasm broke over her writhing body.

The man shoved two fingers into her quivering cunt and pressed upwards with his prick. The swollen head was enveloped by the soft wetness of her pussy as she discharged her juices and gasped for breath, then cried out again.

"Ughhhhnnu… Ughhhhnnn… yes! Yessss… fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!" And she sagged in his arms as her legs refused to hold her. The crescendo of sensation washed over her quivering flesh like a giant wave and left her gasping for breath as she felt his fingers dig into her sopping cunt and his hand squeeze her aching tit. Her head reeled as she felt him withdraw his fingers, then raise them to her lips to force them into her mouth.

"Lick them…" he told her huskily.

Without thinking, Pat took one finger after the other into her mouth and she tasted the-bittersweet juices of her own cunt as his other arm went about her waist to support her. As she licked out with her tongue, Pat was awed by the seeming swiftness with which the orgasm had taken her-one moment, she was in fear for her life, the next she was writhing in her unknown assailant's arms, begging him to fuck her! My God, she thought, if he can do that with his fingers…

And the thought was left hanging as Pat felt herself lowered to the floor. She sat on her knees and swallowed thickly as she felt his hands on her face then his mouth on hers as that hotly probing tongue came again. As their lips parted, she heard him whisper, "I'm going to put my prick in your mouth, Pat… I want you to let me fuck your mouth… I want to shoot my come into your throat… I want you to taste me…"

And as the obscene words droned on, Pat felt herself being aroused again-the thought of being forced to suck a man's prick was something new to her, but as he kissed her again it was not necessary for him to force his tongue between her lips-she took it willingly and responded to his kiss and sucked his tongue deeply into her mouth.

The man looked down at her and smiled; in the dim light, she looked like some vestal virgin awaiting sacrifice. Her hands bound behind her caused her full breasts to jut outward, the nipples slightly upswept and turgid. He cupped her face fully with both his hands and moved forward slightly until the glistening head of his swollen prick touched her lips. He felt a thrill go through his body as his captive opened her mouth slightly and licked out with her soft, wet tongue.

"Yes…" he told her, "lick it good, Pat… lick it all over!"

Pat felt the tactile surface of his prick as she laved it wetly, and a thrill went through her as she envisioned it standing straight out from his hairy loins. She longed to take it in her hands, to feel the pulse of it, to love it, caress it-to feel it deep inside her. She swallowed again, licked her lips, then ran her mouth over the entire, throbbing length.

Taking hold of his huge prick in his left hand, the man shoved forward slightly with his hips and saw the head disappear into the woman's hotly sucking mouth. He watched as she took more and more of it in and he could feel the roof of her mouth, her tongue on the bottom; and finally the swollen head nudged the back of her throat. He withdrew slightly, then took hold of her head with both hands and told her, "Breathe through your nose, Pat… " and he shoved forward brutally to bury his aching cock in her throat.

Pat gagged and tried to pull back, but she could not-and for an instant she experienced the panic that comes with choking. Then, somehow, she relaxed and she felt the head of his pulsing prick slide even further into her constricted throat. But there was no gagging, no sensation of choking-just the purely sensual pleasure of having her mouth and throat filled with the man's prick. She squirmed, at his feet and as he pulled back slightly she swirled her tongue along the fiat underside of his cock.

"That's it… relax and suck me off… suck me deep… lick my prick!" he told her huskily as she began sucking him again and taking the length of hi amp; cock into her-throat without his shoving it.

He held her face tenderly as he stroked back and forth, in and out of her hotly sucking mouth. Her lips were ovaled obscenely and as he withdrew his cock nearly to its head, her cheeks sucked inward and she fought to take it in again, deeply. He stood like that for what seemed an eternity, his prick sliding into her throat, then withdrawing to the head, while, on her haunches, the woman squirmed uncomfortably, alive with desire Then he felt his juices rising The sensation caused his knees to tremble and as the feeling washed upwards from the back of his legs to his stomach, he began fucking her mouth faster and deeper, his balls swinging free and slapping her obscenely on the chin. He tensed and held her then, his prick buried in her throat as the first contraction wrenched his body and his prick swelled to erupt in great-gushing spurts. The woman swallowed, the muscles of her throat constricting and sending great waves-of pleasure coursing through his spasming body. Pulling out until only the head remained, he felt her swallow time and time again as though she was afraid she would lose a precious drop of his hot come as he gushed into her sucking mouth.