John Kellerman - Raped young runaway

Bobbie snatched her hips one way and then the other. But Dan's finger was soapy and her ass was lathered up. Then came the most incredible sensation she'd ever experienced.

"Ohhhhh."

"I'd like to have a go at your hot little butt, too, sometime," Dan panted.

His other hand had rubbed soap over her nipples and was sliding down her heaving belly. He curled his fingers under her cunt mound and pushed the middle one deep into her with a quick thrust.

Stabbed front and back, Bobbie wriggled like a stuck pig. Her asshole closed tightly around Dan's knuckles and her pussy did the same with his other finger. Spasms of pleasure throbbed powerfully through her cunt and ass. She could hardly get her breath as the big man began to fingerfuck both holes.

"Uhhhhh, oh my God! Ahhhhhh… yaaahhh! Yeah… ahhhhhh… ahhhhh… ahhhh…"

"You're beautiful when you squirm like that," Dan whispered.

He kissed her neck, and the thrills she'd experienced grew stronger. Her nipples sprouted hotly from her areolas. Dan sucked one, tonguing the soft swell roughly as he kept slipping his fingers in and out of her youthful holes.

"Muuhhh…" Bobbie moaned, lost now in the bewitching thrill of the man's molesting hands. "Ohhh, please let go! Ohhhhh, my God this is awful… awwwhhfuull!"

She clutched frantically at Dan's wrists, but he was far too strong for her to resist. He worked his finger back and forth inside her ass, as her clit hardened and came up from its glossy hood. Her cunt began to spasm almost immediately.

Dan laughed. He seemed to enjoy his ability to bring her off almost at will. And it was true, he could – even with her not wanting him to! He rubbed her pussy until she thought she'd go insane.

Then she gave a little scream and her ass bucked and she came.

While still weak from her climax, Dan forced Bobbie to kneel in the tub. He soaped his big cock and let the shower rinse it off. Then he made her take it in both hands. She looked up at him weakly, her eyes glazed from the excitement his fingers had just forced upon her. Dan smoothed her damp brown curls away from her forehead.

"You know what I want."

It all came rushing back – the two cops standing there over her, the bright lights, the gun that one of them had held on the other, the taste of his cock, a strange muskiness that filled her nostrils as she'd sucked that hard, hot thing.

Then something else in her nostrils – cum – in her throat, leaking down her body. Cum.

Dan wanted the same thing. He wanted her to suck his cock. To put her mouth around him and suck him until he spurted his hot sap down her throat.

"No!"

"You damn well will!"

He wasn't petting her hair now, he was tightening his fingers in it, hurting her.

He pushed his cock against her closed lips, and Bobbie whimpered. It smelled squeaky clean and the head was very dark, very large. He pulled her hair again, and she opened her mouth. With a quick movement, Dan shoved his prick in between her teeth. Not meaning to, she clamped her jaws down a little, her small white teeth cutting into Dan's blood-plump cockhead.

"Damn!"

But though Bobbie was afraid she'd hurt him, he didn't hit her. His hand fell away from her hair. He trembled, his belly tightening as she let her teeth ride along his the flared head of his cock. The sponginess of it and the velvety texture made Bobbie's cunt throb. She couldn't help but be excited. She'd felt it inside her cunt, and now her mouth seemed to sense the firm, warm meat in a new way.

"Ohhh, baby, that's the way. You sure, you've never done this before? Uuhhh."

"Mmmmmuuhh…" she moaned, her tongue working now, petting the fat knob.

Its pulsing heat was doing things to her she'd never imagined. It seemed to fit perfectly into the spit-slickened hollow of her tongue, quivering there as she gently licked it. The shower spray cascaded over her hair, over her face as Dan moved his hips to push his rigid hard-on in and out between her teeth. The two lobes at the underside of his cocktip glided to the back of her tongue, but he pulled back before slowly choked.

"Glluuhh!" she gasped, but this time when his swollen cockhead slipped forward, she pressed it up into the roof of her mouth. It fit perfectly, and she danced her tonguetip wildly along the tender undersurface, trying to hold him off.

Dan jerked, and his breathing got ragged and strained.

"Grab my balls! God… damn!"

Bobbie cupped the heavy-hanging eggs, feeling a tickle of pleasure go through her body just to heft the potent weight of them. Moving them around seemed to have an effect upon Dan, too. He moaned and trembled and his cock surged against her tongue. He grabbed her head and tried to push his cock deeper.

Bobbie let him touch her tonsils with the tip, then closed her throat tightly to stop him.

"Ohhhh, baby, you've got a soft mouth!"

Bobbie was licking the entire length of his cock now. What few inches of the shaft that hadn't burn pushed into her womb, she extended her licking to reach. He was panting hard, her nostrils flared with the excitement she felt from Dan.

His knees were shaking now. He seemed to be having a hard time moving his hips, as if the slightest friction against her tongue was excruciating.

Bobbie felt the flared crown grow hotter. It throbbed powerfully against her tongue as she held each of the big man's balls and stretched them down in the sac.

"Ahhhhhh." Dan hissed and she felt his cum tube bulge where it rested on her lower lip.

One second later, his hot cum was spurting into the back of her throat. Some squirted, some oozed, but her mouth was filled with it before she could think to swallow. She gave a tight cough and a line of white oozed from the corner of her mouth and was washed away by the warm shower.

Dan lurched around, trying to keep his balance as his jizm reservoirs emptied of everything they held. Bobbie squeezed his balls instinctively, and he seemed to like the sensation.

His boiling cock slipped forward and back in the velvet trough of ha tongue. Bobbie cooed with excitement as his cream bubbled out and trickled down bet throat in long strings. She could taste it now and remembered vividly the night she'd sucked the cop.

But now the experience was having an unexpected effect – she like the texture, the sponginess of Dan's cock in her mouth. She liked the weight of it, too, and the shape – like an exotic mushroom with a thick stalk.

The thing about sucking him that surprised her the most, though, was how she craved the taste of his hot cum! It was only the second time she'd had it dripping from her tongue, and already she knew she'd want more. It excited her to a fever pitch to feel it smacking between her lips, to taste the strange sour, saltiness of it!

Her throat continued working, her tongue sliding forward and back along the tender bumps and hollows of Dan's huge hard-on. The big man grabbed a towel rack to keep from crumpling, but still Bobbie kept sucking.

That was what he wanted, wasn't it?

"Baby… ohhh, baby doll! Uhhhhh!"

He pulled his prick from her hungry mouth. She was still sucking, her eyes dazed, the white strings running down her chin. She looked up at him as the spray began to wash the spilled cum away. Dan seemed to be in a state of shocked surprise. Bobbie realized that he hadn't expected her to do that kind of a job on him, the first time.

And neither had she.

"Damn it, kid, where'd you learn to suck like that, anyhow?"

"I… I never did it before," she lied. But it wasn't much of a lie. That first time couldn't really be counted. She hadn't known anything about what was going on.

"I'd better get back downstairs," Dan said, stumbling from the shower. "My wife'll be waking up by now."

Bobbie got slowly to her knees. She felt dizzy – as if she'd just stepped off an airplane at a strange destination. Dan was gone, and she let the shower wash away any traces of her sexual snack. But she could taste him in her mouth – his cock, his hot cum – she could taste it. She knew she should be disgusted – she even tried to be disgusted. He really was a despicable man to blackmail her into performing sexual treats for him. She wanted to hate him.