Steve Golden - Hot pants salesgirl

"Ohhhhhh!" he moaned, his balls sizzling. The teenager's hand on his cock was so cool, so gentle. When it came to handling pricks, she seemed to know exactly what she was doing.

"Does it feel nice when I do that?" she asked. "Does it feel nice when I move my hand about on your cock?"

Again he groaned. If she kept up that kind of talk, he'd be spraying her with jism in no time.

"It's beautiful! I can't get over it! None of my boyfriends have cocks this big!" Up and down, up and down, her hand moved tenderly, jacking the loose outer layer of skin back and forth over the stiff bulk of his prick. Soft, wet, snapping sounds rose up from his naked lap.

She bent her head to study his cock more closely, fascinated at the sheer bulk of his prick. It was rare that she ever had an opportunity to examine a cock. Usually the guy she was with was too excited, too far gone to do anything but shove his prick inside her cunt and blast his wad. Now that she had someone totally under her control, at least for a little while, she was determined to learn all she could about cocks.

His prick was monstrous, like a thick pole of salami in her fist. A fat, pulsing blue vein wriggled up its left side, all the way from his balls to his cockhead. As she watched, she could see his prick throbbing gently, pumping blood up into his soaring prick. Beneath, his ball sac hung heavily, a wrinkled pouch of skin bristling with tiny hairs.

"God, what a cock! God, what a cock!" she murmured over and over again, keeping up a steady rhythm with her clutching hand. His balls flexed and bobbed in their pouch as she jerked on him.

"Miss Treats… this is crazy," he muttered, thrilling to the touch of her lovely fingers on his prick. Her nails were painted a bright-red color and she had a ring on each of two fingers. The sight of her long, slender digits curled tightly around his twitching cock was almost unbearable.

"It's growing! Your cock's growing in my hand. I can feel it! It's getting thicker! Oh fuck!" she wailed, her eyes wide with wonder. To think that a prick this huge could swell even more! And all for her! All because she was pulling on it!

Cheevers stirred in his seat, inching his ass closer to the edge of the chair. His cock loomed higher in the teenager's fist, soaring through her fingers like a baseball bat. Deep in his throat he gurgled. His eyes fluttered close then opened again, rolling crazily in his head.

"It's leaking! Shit! Look at that! Your cock's leaking stuff!" Missy raved, her gaze glued to the purple cock tip as it split open, and oozed a fat pearl of clear pre-cum juice out onto its dome. As she watched, the bubble drooled easily down to the underside of the cockhead.

Leaning her upper body in close to him, Missy hefted one tit in her left hand. She brought his throbbing hard-on in towards her tits, and, with a deft, quick motion, poked her erect nipple with the shining satin prickhead. The ball of clear juice was transferred to her pulsing tits, making her nipple gleam brightly like a Christmas tree decoration. Then Missy began circling her nipple with his cockhead, smearing the sap around and around her tit-tip.

"Oh, fuck!" Cheevers groaned loudly, amazed at the young girl's actions. What was she trying to do, drive him out of his mind? He'd never had a woman do such things to him. Never.

"Do you like that?" she purred, flashing her huge, gray eyes up at him a moment. "Does my tit feel good on your cock?" Around and around she daubed the clear liquid, and, as if summoned by her hand, his cock seeped more and more juice from its tip. The end of her tit glowed with the sticky stuff.

She changed position suddenly, tugging his cock across to her other tit, where she repeated the lewd procedure. Her poor nipples were nudged this way and that, bent out of shape under the stone-hard cockhead. They looked like they'd both been dipped in varnish.

But, just as suddenly, she let go of his throbbing cock, allowing his prick to support itself. His cock pointed to the ceiling like a bright-red racket. She moved over his cock with her body, capturing his stiff prick between the lush globes of her tits. Bumped to the left and to the right, his cock finally settled in the deep furrow of her cleavage, his cock shaft mashed under her two plush tits, its head poking promisingly out over the top, tilting towards her chin.

She began to rock up and down on her haunches, driving her tits along his aching cock shaft, fucking him with her tits. She bent her nipples inwards, made sure they scratched and scraped along the surface of his prick, scouring the twitching blue vein in its side. The oily goop that had seeped free was smeared back onto the cock stickily.

"Oh, fuck, that feels great! Doesn't that feel great?" she said, bobbing up and down between his legs like someone possessed. "Do you like to fuck tits? Do you? I love a hot cock in there! It feels so weird! I love a cock between my tits!"

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" he groaned. He didn't believe this was happening. Surely he would wake up any minute and discover he had dreamed all this.

"And you're leaking like a faucet! Look at all the stuff that's pouring out! It's all over my tits! All your juice is smeared into my tits!"

Great globs of pre-cum juice were seeping out his cock tip into the lush tunnel of her cleavage. It was lubricating the channel beautifully, allowing his fat cock to fuck back and forth easily. Even his balls were coated with pre-cum, nestling cozily there on her rib cage like captured eggs. Once or twice his cockhead bumped her under the chin and left a smear of clear cock-juice there, too.

"Would you like me to suck it?" Missy asked suddenly, rolling her lovely gray eyes up at him. "Would you like me to take your lovely, hot cock in my mouth and suck it till you come? I will if you want me to. I like to suck cock. Honest. I love to take a big cock in my mouth and suck out all the juice."

"Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" Cheevers moaned, his head tilting back and forth on his shoulders. This was madness! This would drive him insane!

"How about I lick you first? I really like to lick cocks. And balls too. I really love to lick balls. But you must promise to tell me if you start to come or anything. Will you? Will you promise me to tell me if you're going to come?"

"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Cheevers panted, nodding his head crazily. He couldn't speak.

"I like to know when a guy is coming, you know? Usually I can tell without him saying anything. But sometimes you get caught off guard. Tell me just in case. Do you want to come in my mouth or what? Is that what you want? Do you want to come in my mouth?"

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!" grunted Cheevers, humping his prick up towards her face.

But his cock was caught tightly between her tits, and she had his prick completely under her control. She bent her head, pursed her full red lips in a pretty oval, each time his cock bore up through her tit cradle, its satin head inched ever closer to her inviting mouth. At last, in a coupling that made his balls churn, his prick crown slotted itself perfectly, deliciously, into her mouth.

He humped his stiff cock up and down between her tits, and each time he thrust upwards, his cockhead blocked off the lush circle of her lips. She continued her bucking movements, and, together, they fitted his cock tip to her lips time and again. Her mouth pouted and gave his prick soft, wet kisses, one after the other, smearing lipstick onto his cock sexily.

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Cheevers mumbled, glaring fixedly at the lovely teenager's sucking face. None of his cock shaft was disappearing inside her mouth. Only the head slipped inside each time. But it didn't matter. This was fantastic. Nothing could feel better than this.

Already his jism was stirring in his balls. The sight of her pretty face, all that platinum-blonde hair, that sexy, dark-blue eye shadow, her rouged cheeks, her puffy, lipstick-smeared lips – it was all too much. The face was right in front of him, in his naked lap, with his reddened cock drilling against her lovely mouth, ready to blast her with spunk.