Steve Golden - Hot pants salesgirl

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Cheevers began grunting weirdly and his belly started to flex and spasm. He drove his hips up again and again, burying his hard-on deep in Missy's face. Her lips and teeth nipped at his wiry crotch hair. He had to come soon. He had to. If he didn't, his poor balls would burst. They'd explode and spray the whole room with jism!

Missy bobbed her head madly in his lap. She backed off a little in order to make things easier, but she still sucked a good eight inches of cockmeat into her mouth on each downstroke. He would soon be there. She could tell. It wouldn't take long now, and he would be shooting off his globs of cum.

She took a moment to think about what she would do when he came. Would she keep him in her mouth, let him fire blob after blob of hot cream into her stomach, or would she take him out, pump up the steaming gobs with her fist? She always had trouble with this decision. She liked it both ways. She liked to swallow the stuff and she liked to watch it fire off into the air in great scalding wads.

Of course, it would be really nice if he wasn't ready to shoot yet. Then she could take off her pants and straddle him, take his cock up her cunt and fuck him to climax. But that seemed to be out of the question, at least for now. Those twitches and tremors could only mean one thing – he was getting ready to shoot. She wouldn't even have time to get him inside her pussy before he shot off. And that would be no fun at all!

"I'm coming! I'm going to come!" he wailed, remembering at the last minute that he had promised to warn her. "I can't hold back any more! You're driving me crazy, you hot little slut! I'm going to come! I'm going to spray your throat with jism! Look out! Look out!"

Up and down Missy drove her lovely face, pumping on his stone-hard cock shaft with her plush lips. Her movements were faster now, more energetic, and her wild, flaxen hair bobbed and twirled as she sucked. Her mouth flopped back and forth crazily.

"Ohhh, fuck! Ohhh, fuck!" he raved, driving his ass up and out of his chair and feeding her long stiff inches of red cock. "Going to come in your mouth! Going to fire off all my jism in your hot little mouth! I can't help it! Ohhh, fuck, I can't help it! You're sucking me dry! You're sucking me dry!"

He could feel the heavy cream sizzling in his balls, stirred up to a frenzy by her sucking, whorish mouth. He'd held back longer than he had ever thought possible, but the wait had taken its toll. When he dumped this load, there'd be no holding him back. He would have gallons of cum to get rid of.

He'd seen his climaxes many times. They were powerful. Now, after all this mad sucking, there was no telling how far he'd shoot, or how strong the blast would be.

Missy gurgled, her mouth suddenly full to overflowing with scalding hot jism. His prickhead spasmed, the cum silt had opened, and out had poured a huge wad of spunk onto her tongue. The cum rolled and wriggled in her mouth like hot wax, seeping in back of her gums and coating her teeth, ballooning her cheeks wide. And his cum bathed his cockhead, lubricating her mouth so that he could plunge forward rapidly.

And this is what he did, plowing the great pool of cream before him, back over her tongue, down into her throat, and deep into her belly. He used his cock like a plunger, forcing steaming blobs of cum down over her tonsils. And then he drew back, pulling with him sticky strings of white that clung to his stiff cock on the outstroke. Silver jizm oozed from her lips, dangled from his prick and dripped steadily over her lovely chin.

"Oooooooh, fuck! Oooooooh, fuck!" he wailed, his head falling back on his shoulders, his eyes closed with tension. "Coming in your mouth! You hot little slut! Dumping a hot load of spunk in your sucking, wet mouth!"

"Mmmmmmmmm!" Missy groaned, her face full of gratitude. Her fist pumped the base of his cock harshly, cranking up wad after wad of scalding jizz into her mouth.

It was as if that initial blast had been no more than a teaser, for now his balls twitched and jerked with a vengeance, firing up endless supplies of greasy cum that had her coughing and gagging in no time. One bolt jetted clear while his cockhead bore far into her throat, slithering to her stomach before she realized what had happened. All she felt was a brief squirming in her throat, as if she'd tried to swallow three or four raw eggs at one go.

Another bolt refilled her still-clogged mouth, pumping out her cheeks so violently that there was a strange, exploding sound. Ropes of white were shooting from the corners of her ragged lips. Rubbery strands of cum dangled from her chin and attached themselves to her lush tits.

A third blast was too much for her bloated mouth. She began coughing raggedly, and the spasms sucked up jizz into her nasal passages and down her nose. Hot, popping bubbles of silver flowed from her nostrils, dotting his plunging cock with bright speckles. Her lower face was splotched with white.

But he was not finished yet, and as another sizzling jet spat from his twitching cock tip, she was forced to back off, to lift up off his rampant cock and gasp in gulps of air. Her mouth opened wide, free at last of cock. Thick jelly strings of white danced across her mouth, making her reddened lips shine. A bolt of slime fired straight and true, as if aimed, into her gasping, cum-clogged mouth.

"No! In your mouth! In your mouth, you stupid slut!" he groaned, humping his cock back and forth in her fist. He still had lots of cum to get rid of. He didn't want his jizz to be wasted!

Missy pumped on his emptying prick, tilting his cock blindly before her face as she sucked in air. The cockhead spasmed, opened wide, and shot a bolt of slime up her left cheek and over the bridge of her nose. The pearl bounced off her eyelid and fell in a slithery rope down her face to her jaw. A fat ball of cum caught her eyelash and hung from the tiny hairs like a bead of mercury. It dripped steadily to her cheek bone.

"Aaannnggghhh! Suck it! Ohhh, fuck! Suck it, you little whore!" he gasped, out of his mind with lust. He was staring dazedly at her now, watching as bolt after bolt of slime shot out into her face.

She moaned loudly, heavy pools of white overflowing her puffy lips. She opened one eye to locate his twitching cockhead, wanting to take his prick back into her mouth now that she had recovered a little. But before she could capture his cock, another jet spat into her face, this one in a straight line that wriggled just to the right of her nose. It soared up all the way over her forehead and into her hair, leaving a thick tear trail down around her eye socket and over, her cheek to her mouth. The gooey strand glowed silver up the entire length of her pretty face.

"Shit, you're getting cum all over yourself!" he yelled. "It's shooting all over your face! Put it inside! Suck it! Suck out all that juice! Ooooooh!"

Missy captured the naughty cockhead at last and sucked his jizz inside before it could do anymore damage. His prick spat out two more jets of cum, but small ones, just enough to coat her tongue and slither behind her teeth. She sucked and sucked, drinking down what was left of his steaming load. Her throat bobbed prettily.

"I don't believe it! I don't fucking believe it," he croaked, slumping back into his chair like a man drained of his life forces. "You've sucked me dry! You've sucked out every last drop!"

Missy circled his cockhead with her tongue, cleaning up every trace of jism from his swollen prick. She bucked her face down his cock shaft once in a while, scooping up what clung to his cock in sticky layers. Her clutching fingers were glued together with cooling spunk.

"You'd be surprised," she muttered finally, pulling her mouth off him for a moment. "I could make you come again, no problem. Do you want me to try?"

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