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Rebecca Butler: Freshman nymph

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A droplet of colorless liquid formed in the slot of his cockpoint, oozing its way from the deepest areas of his excitation. Becky drew back a second, looked longingly at the telltale harbinger of a sperm cocktail for her, then licked it off clean as a frog taking a careless fly. Dave groaned meaningfully as her tongue brushed the ultrasensitive outlet of his peter, and he found himself trembling in the knees.

Becky's arm rested against his knee and she too felt the sudden jerkiness there. She pushed him back, step by step, and he found himself near enough the sofa to sit down once more. Gratefully be sank onto the soft cushioned seat, his cock pointing to the sky. Becky had come with him, and as he sat, she raised herself in compensation, hands still fondling the shaft of his maleness.

Dave threw his head back and gurgled in joy as Becky's warm cavern of a mouth sank over his aching penis. Her lips immediately enclosed him like a glove and her head began to rise and fall in excruciatingly slow cocksucking. Slowly-slowly-slowly-her mouth went up and down on his prick, her lips tightening about him, teeth covered by drawn-back lips but tantalizingly tangible all the time.

He leaned forward to take her nipples between his fingers as she ate him, and he rolled her now thrustingly stiff little points between his fingers until he could feel her tits engorge and harden. He cupped her tits in his palms, thanking whatever creative forces there were that she had been designed with boobs just the right size to hold in his hands. Not a wasted bit of flesh about her.

Dave's hands left her tits, wandered round her back, played up and down, fingers stroking her backbone as her head bobbed in his lap. The slurpy wetness of her mouth was quiveringly erotic and he knew that when he shot his load this evening it would be a load well worth shooting. His balls were working overtime to brew up a come stew appropriately juicy for the lovely freshman girl.

His hands took hold of her head, stroked her hair, marveled at its silky fineness, teased her ears, snaked along her neck. Could a girl purr while sucking cock? She seemed to be purring now, just like the kind of cat she reminded him of, with her slinky tigress looks. And to carry the cat analogy one step further, he knew that before long he had to get his hooks on her lovely pussy!

Becky looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with her arousal, her lips wet, saliva dripping daintily from the corner of her mouth.

"Like that, Master?" she teased, her fingers tight around the base of his cock, one palm cupping his balls.

"Bet your sweet ass," he panted, "but it's your turn now."

She let go his genitals and stood up, her arms outspread, emphasizing the vulnerable nudity of her body. "Your wish is my command," she said, and she bowed her head slightly, the black strands of wig falling to cover her perky nipples. "I'm only your slave girl of the Nile."

Dave jumped from the chair, his hands reaching for her, his cock aching for her. He seized her in his arms, swept her up, threw her over a shoulder and, walking lopsided with his burden, bore her into his bedroom.

Becky fell gently to the surface of the bed, stirring herself as soon as she landed to lay it bare to the bottom sheet. As soon as the bedspread and quilt were out of the way Dave was with her, his hands renewing their acquaintance with her provocative body, his mouth greeting hers like old school friends, remet after many years. She lay back on the bed, her head resting atop his arm, her mouth on his, her tit in his other hand, her body writhing and alternately forcing itself against Dave, then pulling itself away.

Dave's hand slid down her, stroked her tummy, fingered her navel, then glided like a soaring jetliner into the auburn hair of her delta. He teased the hair between his fingertips, pulled it until be sensed her pained reaction, then cupped the whole of her crotch in his exploring hand. She moistened for him, pushing her cunt into his palm, opening her legs to spread the slice of her femininity that he might know it fully.

Her pussy winked open and his gingerly touching fingers slipped inside her labia majora. The whole pink slash of her was his for the taking now, and a solitary finger probed the trembling entrance of her female tunnel. His thumb rubbed round and round but did not yet touch Becky's clitoris as it extended itself like an incredibly tiny penis. Delicious wetness surrounded his probing members and he could smell so aromatically the odor of her arousal. It made him want to eat her up, right on the spot.

And so he decided to do. Breaking his kissing contact with her mouth, Dave slid down her adorable frontage, pausing to pay homage with his lips to the areas of her body he had so recently known in a tactile sense, drifting his way into her red-gold beaver, tugging at the hairs with his pulling teeth. Her pussy was his for the snacking now, and so he spread her legs wider, arched them over his shoulders, and pressed his face upon her gash as if he were a starving man approaching the biggest steak in Christendom.

Becky moaned aloud as Dave's mouth made its first contact with her pussy, as it caught between its lips the outer flanges of her trembling cunt, sucked them together. She squirmed and forced herself against his mouth, and then his fingers slid also into her slit, spreading open her gash and opening a path for Dave to approach her heart of femininity.

The oyster-slick of her vulva responded throbbingly as he sucked and licked his way along it, around it, coming at last to the nervous clitty button of her. Dave's tongue touched it tentatively. Raw fires exploded inside her as contact was made, and a fragrant warm wetness bathed his chin. He sucked the flesh round her love bump, feeling once more the lubrication of her cunt, feeling the hands of the sweet young girl seizing his hair, pulling at it, forcing his head to do its work, the work it would never abandon under any circumstances.

He slicked his way back down her slot, nuzzling and muzzling her, all the way to her anal opening. His tongue dabbed at her asshole, making her squirm with renewed enthusiasm. And then he insinuated his lingual probe between the inner lips that covered her deepest mysteries, and his daring was rewarded with bliss beyond his wildest dreams.

Becky's cunt was tight and moist and hot, and as he thrust his tongue in her shaft, as deep as he could force it without pulling it from himself by the roots, the sensitive walls of her pussy canal lightened and re-tightened upon him, squeezing his tongue as if in a vise. God, he thought, what an educated pussy! Fucking her would be like tucking a willing virgin, she was so tight and delicious! And he knew that she could crack his nuts but good with that wild squeezing action of hers. Christ, he could hardly wait to get his eight inches in her and coat her stomach with his come!

"Please," she was almost sobbing, "fuck me now! I can't stand it any longer!"

But Dave wasn't ready to fuck her yet. Before he stuck her with his cock, she would be coming so hard she wouldn't stop for a week. Then and only then would she get his peter!

His tongue laved in and out of her fiery tunnel, drinking her juices along its length, sharing them with his taste-conscious mouth. His taste buds analyzed her sweet pussy nectar and found it absolutely delicious. Nectar of the gods? Mead of the honeybees? No, this was the very manna from heaven that Moses and the Children of Israel had lived upon during their forty years in the desert. Dave knew it well enough, and he was torn between a desire to share this earthshaking discovery with the world at large and his wish to keep it all, all for himself.

Becky was so wet-cunted now that shoving it to her would be like sticking a peter inside a box of melted ice cream. But much more fun, he reminded himself. Regretfully he pulled himself from his sucking. Bigger things were at hand.

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