They ate breakfast at Shorney's on Murfreesboro Road before heading for the session which Big Bob had invited them to attend.
Billy hadn't said much after what had happened last night. She had held him a long time, during which he sobbed and cried, telling her over and over that she was the first woman to ever make him feel like a man. Sue kept hushing him, and now this morning he acted as though nothing had happened.
The recording studio rested between a used-clothing store and a drive-in liquor store. Sue sat in a corner under a boom and watched, bewildered at all the frantic activity. The lights were bright in the studio, but she didn't recognize anyone. The place was full of session men, a banjo picker, a bass man, and a pleasant portly fellow seated at a piano. Big Bob kept an argument-good-naturedly though-going with the man in the control room. The man at the sound board called for Big Bob to get ready for another take, He started and he stopped it again.
"Got off on the wrong key,” Big Bob apologized to the session people. After another run-through the man on the sound board called out that it sounded good and they should be able to get a fine take.
Sue studied him. He was about the age her father should be and he was the right size. Her mother had always said he was big and good-looking with a mop of curly hair. Of course, Big Bob wore his hair much longer, but then styles had changed, she assured herself. Maybe she should just come right out and ask him.
He finally got a take he liked, then turned to Billy and said, "Thanks for sitting in, Billy Earle. Whyn't you and the little gal come along over to my place and have a drink 'fore it gets too late." He turned to the big fat piano player and said, "Never gets too late for that, right Jack?”
Jack just rippled with laughter.
At Big Bob's place, which was actually a rather large farm outside Nashville, Sue was in awe. It was the grandest place she had ever been in.
Big Bob and Billy talked shop, finally both agreeing that Billy would write a few songs for Big Bob. Later in the afternoon, Billy announced he had to go see Bonnie Dale on some business.
Sue got up to go along, but Big Bob said, "Stay here a while longer honey and enjoy yourself. I can drive you in when I go to Mike's.
She looked at Billy and he seemed to be pleased with the arrangement. She shrugged. She did want to spend some time with the big man; to get some answers.
After Billy Earle left, she sat beside the man on his couch. "Where did you come from, Big Bob?" she asked.
"You mean originally; where I grew up?”
She nodded.
"Oh, hell, I was raised up around here, little south, down Georgia way. Played about every VFW club in Georgia before I got a chance to cut a record.”
Sue's heart skipped a beat, he had to be her daddy!
She moved closer to him on the couch until she felt the warmth of him. A strange feeling raced through her body. God! Here she was sitting beside this man; her father maybe, and she desired him. She couldn't understand herself. Never! she decided. Never would she let him get away from her again. She would make him love her, and he would want to keep her forever.
Suddenly, then, she felt the pressure of his warm masculine thigh against her own as he moved closer to her on the couch, and she turned to face him, flushed. His eyes were shining, his cheeks as flushed as hers, and his gaze locked and held with her own.
He whispered thickly, "Sue, oh Sue, baby… ”
"Ohhhh," was all she could answer, and the sound contained an awed excitement-for she realized in that moment that the same thoughts and feelings which she had just experienced were plainly mirrored on his handsome face, undeniable reflections of his own inner desires for her. Yes, yes, he wanted her too! He wanted her as much as she had found herself wanting him!
Big Bob, too, was now aware of the growing sensual excitement in Sue Belle, and his heart leapt with burning passion. Incredible as it seemed, she felt the same as he did; Sue was hungry for love, hungry for his love. Perhaps she had harbored some of the same inner desires for him as he had for her, never admitting them to herself until just now. Oh God, he ached to touch her, to caress her firmly, ripe breasts, to tangle his fingers in her soft hair as he kissed her full pink mouth! He ached to press her fine warm body tight against his own, to love her, to fuse their nakedly alive flesh in burning passion. The wild need raged like a forest fire inside the handsome man, and his restlessly stirring penis jerked into instant throbbing arousal. He stared into her eyes, heard her own uneven breathing, watched her nervously moisten her lips with the tip of her wet pink tongue. Just looking at her made him wild with wanting her, and knowing that she wanted him was enough to send him almost out of control. And she couldn't deny her passion to him, not and have him believe it; she couldn't deny it, and he refused to deny it! They wanted each other! And they couldn't wait until it happened between them. The time was now, right now; it would never be more perfect or more intense between them at any other time!
At the same instant they leaned forward together to place their empty glasses on the coffee table. Then they leaned back against the couch again, their bodies turned toward one another, and continued to lock their eyes together. Sue squeezed hers tightly shut, then wetly parted her lips, breathing heavily as her mounting desire consumed her-and Big Bob could hold himself in check no longer. His arms lifted and pulled her to him, almost roughly, and his mouth covered hers to completely engulf her half-open lips with his warm, moist ones. Sue's tongue flicked forward immediately ft) slip past his teeth and into his mouth, and she was moaning now, her hands encircling his neck, pressing his head tightly, molding their hotly yearning mouths together. His fingers caressed her shoulder, moved down as if they were entities of their own to the pliant swell of her firmly trembling breasts. Their tongues were sawing mercilessly in and out of one another's mouth now, in an attitude of abandoned copulation, and Sue made tiny, excited mewling sounds in her throat.
Bob's painfully throbbing cock pulsated like a caged wild thing in his pants as he pulled the lovely little girl to him. He reveled for the first time in the feel of her lush young body, her hungrily kissing mouth; she was everything he had known she would be, everything he had ever wanted in a hot, passionate woman! His fingers closed over her softly resilient breast and began almost reverently kneading the warm flesh. His lust-thickened penis throbbed painfully now, his breath rasping hotly into the beautiful girl's mouth as hers was sobbing into his. Deep moans of long-repressed desire, and of a need for genuine affection, were being wrung from the very core of Sue's being.
She tried, in a faint voice far back in her mind, to tell herself again that this was wrong, that she ought to stop it before it was too late. But her urgent need for this man was too great, and she knew even as the faint voice spoke to her that she didn't really want to stop it at all. She wanted it to happen between them, she wanted him to make love to her as she had for so long. She couldn't stop him. She didn't want to stop him, she couldn't wait until he entered her with his hot, long hard penis and made her have a huge pleasure-filled orgasm.
He guided her down on the soft couch, and now his right hand was sliding upward along her nakedly trembling thigh, sliding along the hot flesh under the hem of her dress. Higher and higher he moved, causing Sue to shiver with her mounting passion, and then the tips of his fingers were touching the silk-encased mound of her eagerly-waiting womanhood, slipping up and down the moistly hot furrow as she widened her long legs to assist his ministrations.
"Oh my," she sighed aloud, to herself in delight. Ohhhhhh. his fingers feel so good, so good! I can't wait much longer to feel his penis too!
The handsome big man's probing fingers pushed the elastic leg band of her little white panties aside, extending his middle finger like an erect penis to slip it into the hot, wetly trembling passage of her pussy. He exulted in the fevered thought that she would soon be his, that he would be putting his wildly pulsating cock where his finger was right now. He brought the digit up, up along the burning wetness of her passion-drenched cunt to the hardened bud of her clitoris, toying with it, reveling in the feel of her soft nakedness and the vibrating arousal of her firm, perfectly preserved body. His breath exploded from his mouth into hers, his tongue fucking between her lips mercilessly.
Then Bob removed his finger from her clasping hot channel, and his hands were feverish as he sought to make her naked, to remove the dress and undergarments which clothed the vibrant flesh he lusted so desperately to see and touch and conquer. The dress unbuttoned easily; Sue helped him pull it over her head and drop it onto the floor at the foot of the couch. Her brassiere was next, cascading onto the puddled dress, revealing the hard-nippled, quivering loveliness of her twin fleshy peaks, then her panties, drawn slowly down over her delicately curving thighs by Bob's eager fingers, while Sue obediently raised her hips to help him. At last the sparsely curling hair of her pubic triangle came into view, already drenched with the heated juices of her arousal; then the petal like, hair-lined expanse of her blushing, hotly moistened cunt was in full splendor to his passion-fired eyes.
The aroused young girl felt spasmodic jolts of fiery pleasure ripple through her naked flesh when Bob moaned as his big hands closed over tautly firm breasts. She heard him gasp in further delight as his thumbs rolled over the distended pink-tinged nipples, making them harder; then she felt his head lower onto her chest, felt his hot, wet mouth hungrily rolling the nipple maddeningly with his tongue. She groaned in sheer delight, and her gently flaring hips began an intense up-and-down undulating rhythm on the couch as Bob continued to suckle her nipple while he moved on the couch beside her, groaning his excitement at her perfectly youthful beauty.
His hands and mouth left her shamelessly aroused flesh then, and Sue knew with mounting fervor that he was making himself as naked as she was. In that moment, the faint voice made itself heard in her mind again, trying to tell her that what they were doing was wrong.
But she wanted to believe it wasn't. She had been on her own far too long. This man was her father, and he would take care of her. Big Bob would make love to her and he would want to keep her.
Sue stiffened momentarily as she listened to the voice of her thoughts, and she almost was gripped by enough fear and anguish to stop the abandoned desire that was building to a gigantic crescendo between them. But his hands continued to gently caress her, continued to delight her, and the heat flashed up again to consume her.
"Sue, baby," Big Bob whispered, "Sue, look at me.”
Her eyes had been squeezed tightly shut, and not she let them flutter open in obedience to his words. She saw him kneeling on the floor beside her, saw him naked for the first time. Her gaze moved down his corded, muscled body and came to rest on his loins-on his thick blood-swollen penis standing out hugely, proudly from his dark-haired lower abdomen. She drew in her breath sharply, her eyes widening. It was so big, so beautifully huge! In further ecstasy, Sue's thighs opened and closed spasmodically at the prospect of soon having such an immense, pleasure-giving shaft buried up between them. It's bigger than Billy Earle's, so much bigger! And Billy's tongue couldn't stand a chance against it. I've never seen a big penis and now I can't wait to hold it and caress it with my vaginal muscles, to feel it hotly sliding in and out of me… ohhhh!
"Do you like it, Sue?" he said softly. "Do you like my cock?”
"It's beautiful, Bob," she breathed, mesmerized. "Oh God, give it to me, let me have it!”
Spurred on by her lewdly abandoned words, the handsome man raised up onto the couch and settled his bronzed body beside hers. His head dipped down once again to her frantically quivering alabaster breasts. She moaned softly with prurient desire as she watched him take first one nipple, then the other, into his salivating mouth, licking and sucking the rigid berrylike little fruit until she wanted to scream from the ecstatic waves of pleasure washing through her fevered body. Her hand searched down between their tightly clasping bodies, located the rock hardness of his gigantic cock. He gasped as the hot, searing tips of her fingers tightly closed over his thick rigid shaft, and then his mouth lifted and settled over hers and their tongues once more lashed and twirled one another. She crushed the full length of her nakedly voluptuous body against his, ground her pelvis hard into him with a savage, not-to-be denied hunger; then she twisted suddenly, pulling him over astride her, opening her tapered legs as wide as they would go, her hotly palpitating pussy flaring open and secreting musky fermentations of her desire as it impatiently awaited his fiery invasion.
Sue's hands were running wildly up and down along Bob's powerful body, tracing the corded muscles of his shoulders, the cleft of his back, the trembling hardness of his buttocks. His heatedly pulsating cock rested against her thighs, trailing weblike strands of eager semen, then slipped into the narrow hair-lined slit of her warmly moistened femininity. The cock-hungry young girl arched for a moment, levering their nakedly entwined bodies up with the strength of her back, and reached under her buttocks with both hands to pull her wetly throbbing vaginal lips slowly apart, giving his massive hardness greater contact with the moistly sensitive flesh as his cock lay cradled the full length of her passion-drenched furrow. Sue relaxed then, dropping her body back to the couch with Bob's long hard shaft trapped between her hot, eagerly rippling cunt lips.
Bob forced his hands between her shoulders and the couch and ran them down the soft curves of her spine and hips, making little mewling sounds of pleasure and need deep in his throat to match the ones she was gasping forth. The raised ridges of her spine felt hot to him as she undulated her magnificently proportioned naked body up against him in a slow, teasing rhythm. Muscles rippled lightly just under the thin, beautifully white skin, giving testimony to the feminine power she possessed-a woman built for sensual pleasure, needing it in order to surve, having deprived herself of it for all her life.
Breathing raggedly, his brain aflame with lusting desire, Bob pushed his hands farther down beneath Sue, cupping the soft fullness of her asscheeks in the palms of his hands, pulling her dampened furrow hard against his massively aching prick. He moved the length of his great pulsating shaft up and down her fiery vaginal slit, sensing it grow hotter and wetter as her passion seethed out of her in a veritable torrent of lubrication. Her hips began a more desperate rotation up against his loins until, without warning, her legs snaked out wide on either side of him and her calves locked tight against the back of his thighs, pulling him into her. "Ummmmmmmmmmm I" she wailed in delirious ecstasy. "Oh, oh, now! Fuck me now, right now! Fuck me!”
Her pelvis ground forward as she spoke, and her hands were already between their bodies, circled around his thick palpitating shaft and pressing it further between the tightly clasping lips of her cunt and into the fiery valley of her vagina. Bob flexed his hips forward in that instant with a sudden driving thrust that drove his huge, rock-hard penis out of her caressing fingers, through the tough membrane, that was her hymen and deep into the hot, wetly gaping mouth of her love-starved cunt.
Eeeeeeeeek!" Sue screamed beneath, with pain, but there was also the sound of delight and thankfulness, of totally abandoned ecstasy along with the pain and discomfort of the first total penetration.
"You, you," Bob drew back for a moment "God, girl, that was your hymen… you, you," he stuttered again, "You were a virgin.”
"Yes, yes, sweet, was. Not now though. Please… please!”
Now he felt the elastic sheath slip wetly, hotly, and tightly around his fleshy rod, consuming it as it rached to the full depths of her virgin, but heated cunt canal, her slippery vaginal walls lubricating the way and nibbling like soft lips at the ridges and muscles of his cock surface. Then the full length of his immense weapon was inside her, the lust-swollen head resting hard against her cervix, his sperm-laden balls pressing hotly between the smooth, rounded cheeks of her ass. Then, having conquered her with every inch of his maleness, the handsome lover began to stroke slowly into her pliant, hungrily squirming flesh; his body attuned itself to hers as she fucked hard up against him, matching his strokings, urging him on harder and faster with little purring sounds as she licked and sucked his ear, panting words into it.
"Ohhhhh, darling Daddy, that's it, that's it, ohhhhh you feel so good, so hot and hard, that's the way, ooooh Daddy, it's so good. Oh hot and hard, that's the way… ohhhh! Do it harder, fuck me harder. It's wonderful, so wonderful!”
And Bob complied, fucking harder and harder into her, their naked bodies bucking wildly against one another with wet, staccato sounds as they sought desperately for release, oblivious to all else in the world except their mutual need.
Bathed in the light of the window, Sue and Bob were lost in a frenzy of near-completion, thrashing wildly on the couch as they both sought their climaxes. Sue abandonedly rotated her hips from side to side around the fleshy, impaling cudgel of Bob's magnificent shaft pressed far up into her quivering belly. Her vagina was dilating in time to the rhythmic hammering of the long hard penis, and the tiny contracting muscles of her pussy nibbled hungrily, with velvet teeth, at the inflated head of his cock. The passion-swollen lips between her narrow hair-lined slit pulled tantalizingly away, sliding moistly down his thickened rod for several inches before slowly nibbling back up as she buffered her wet pubic hair tightly against his own bristling growth… embedding the full throbbing length of him deep into her soft warm recesses.
Sue groaned in sexual delirium under his pumping body, and Bob could feel his wildly pulsating cock suddenly growing and expanding inside her until it felt as though it were going to burst from the violent maelstrom of lust churning in his scrotum. He had to come soon, he had to, he had to… and he wanted her to come, too, to come with him so that they both would feel the other's release. He began fucking into her still harder, and she gripped him tight with her imprisoning thighs, opening and closing them around him in time to his long, hard thrusts. He knew that she was fast approaching her orgasm even without her moaning confirmation, and it made him feel exultant and masculine to know that it was he, Big Bob Watson, who was about to bring her to the pinnacle! This moment was worth waiting for; she was the most sexually exciting girl he had ever fucked, and a virgin! God. He had never expected her to be a cherry the way she came on so strong to him. Now, he knew that their mutual orgasms would be fantastic…
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Sue mewled. "Make me come, Daddy, make me come, fill me up. Ahhhh fuck me. Come inside me, make me come, ohhhhhhhh!”
"Now, baby… now!” he groaned, his voice almost unrecognizable.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, ohhhh I can feel it, I can feel it… almost there… almost… mmmmmmmmmm!”
The lovely young girl continued to moan out her delight to Bob, spurring him on to greater heights with her lewd words. She pounded her heels crazily on his back with a wild pagan tempo as she jackknifed her legs up to mash them against her breasts, offering him the full expanse of her nakedly upturned cunt furrow. Her eyes rolled and her face was contorted with mindless desire as she sought to achieve her imminent, monumental release-the first release for her which resulted from a big hard cock screwing away at her vagina.
And then, suddenly:
"It's happening, oh God, Bob, it's happening, asshh, I'm comminnnnnnnggggggg!”
The words burst from Sue's throat in a low wail, piercing Bob's eardrums, and she pulled her thighs back even tighter until the whole of her widespread, wildly throbbing vaginal valley was presented to his thick, pistoning cock. Her ankles locked over his shoulders, and she squirmed her hips beneath him in a frantic, uninhibited dance of ecstasy as she screamed out her orgasm, to him.
Bob felt the warm, gushing juices of her climax seethe and flow around his massively thundering cock as he battered his body against her. Sue simply locked herself up on his long throbbing shaft with all the power in her thighs and let her loins spasm convulsively against his belly. Abruptly, the great swirl of heat which was building in his overloaded testicles became unbearable, and he gasped again and again-until finally, the hot, sticky load of his semen began its frenzied rush from his sperm-bloated scrotum along the underside of his cock.
"I’m commmmmmminnnnnng, Sue, baby, ohhhh yeahhhhhh! I’m comminggggg!”
Bob began to spew hotly spurting streams of come into her eagerly sucking cunt in a seemingly never-ending burst, emptying his very being deep up into her warm virginal inner depths* Then as he moaned out his last droplet after what seemed an eternity later, his cock began to deflate; he withdrew it slowly, tenderly, with a soft liquid sound, trailing thin gossamerlike strands of semen along her tautly quivering belly as he rolled over beside her nakedly sweating body and elapsed her close. He kissed her mouth and nose and eyes in gratitude for the unbelievable pleasure she had given him; and Sue, weeping, kissed him again and again for the same reason…
"Oh, little baby, you are something, I mean really something special.”
Sue snuggled to him. "Big Bob, was your real name Bill Jamison?”
He looked at her a long moment before saying, "Why no. My real name is Bob Evans.”
Sue felt as if her heart was pushing out her throat.
The both of them remained silent.
Sue was in a state of shock the rest of the time until she rode into the city with Bob. She had been wrong! He wasn't her father, and she had let him, no, she had made him take her virginity! How could she have been so dumb, she thought. "Oh God!" she cried out softly, causing the big country singer to look over at her.
"You want me to drop you off at the motel, or do you wanna come out to Mike's and goof around?”
"The motel, please.”
When they drove into the parking place in front of the motel room, Big Bob turned the keys off and said, "Honey, listen. I know you're feeling bad about what happened, but heck. You're a sexy-looking baby, and I'm a man who didn't know you and, well… " he kept trying to make apologies to Sue.
"It's all right," she said finally. "I deserved it.”
As she started to get out of the car, Big Bob put a hand on her shoulder.
"Sue. I'm gonna go out of town for awhile to play a couple of good gigs. I, I uh, want to see that you're okay." He reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out some bills and shoved them at her. "Take this and get you some things till I get back.”
She stared at him. "Do you think… " she started to say what her anger had wanted her to say, but changed her mind. Why not? Hell, why not? She wouldn't have to depend on anyone if she had enough money to tide her over until she got a job.
She grabbed the money and raced for the doorway. Fumbling, she finally managed to get the door unlocked with the key Billy had given her. Inside she leaned against the door while the tears streamed down her face. Only after she had buried her face in the sheet on the bed, did she realize that she had not heard Bob's car start up and leave. She pulled herself to her feet, wiped her eyes, and sneaked a look out the window. He was still sitting there, his face buried in his arms as he leaned over the steering wheel. She watched him and realized that he was weeping too. Suddenly she felt sorry for him. It wasn't his fault! She now realized this truly. She started to go to the door and ask him in, but before she could, he had started the car and was wheeling it out the driveway of the motel entrance.
Sue undressed, showered, then crawled into bed naked, after turning the radio on to a country music station. Sometime before midnight, Billy came in. She feigned sleep and he did not bother her.
When she awoke the next morning, Billy was gone! There was a note for her beside the bed.
"Honey, I’ll be gone all week. Something came up. There's enough money in the nightstand drawer to last you till I get back. Take care. Love, Billy.”
She liked the young guitar picker, but she still had a life of her own to live, and now that she had some money, maybe she would find a job in the business.
That day Sue dressed and made the rounds again. No one wanted to give her anything, but she was propositioned ten times.
Just before dark she stopped in at Shoney's for a hamburger. The place was crowded, but a youngish-looking man, probably middle-aged, but still holding a mod look with youthful eyes, the same kind of man her father would be! she knew, offered to let her share his booth.
As they ate, she found out he was a writer and worked for Green Grass Publishers. Sue knew the label. He named off some of the songs he'd written, and Sue recognized a few of them. She couldn't get over it. Seems that since she had run in to Billy she was finally beginning to meet people in the business.
Sue told him she stayed with Billy and that she had spent the afternoon with Big Bob.
"Big Bob! Why that no-good son of a gun… I haven't seen him for six-seven months. How is he?”
"He's… " she felt herself flush. "He's okay, I guess.”
"He is a rounder, that man. I wish I had half the success he had with women. Man, they flock around him.”
Now Sue really turned red.
"Oh," the man said, and then as if to change the subject he said, "Hey I never did introduce myself. I'm Sean Baul.”
Sue made herself look him into the eyes, "Sue Belle Jamison." She smiled too.
"Now that's a country music name if I ever heard one.”
"It sure ain't brought me any success… yet," she added.
"Oh, what do you do?”
"I sing.”
"I’d like to hear you.”
"Well," suddenly making up her mind, "Billy Earless out of town. But there is a guitar he left behind. Want to come out to his motel and hear me?”
"Why not go to my place? It's closer and I have a piano and a guitar. Maybe I can do something with you.”
Sue studied his words for a double meaning. Really, though, he wasn't bad. If he was a couple years older he could be her father, but then, too, her father would certainly keep himself young looking.
"Did you ever play, I mean, perform before you started writing?”
"Sure did. About ten years of starving before I decided writing was my gig.”
At his downtown apartment, Sue sang for him.
"Not too bad," he said, not showing a lot of enthusiasm. At first Sue felt hurt, then she realized that he was being honest with her, and she had to admit to herself that this was what she wanted.
"You need a lot of coaching, but you do have a natural voice. Who taught you to pick that way?”
"My Mom. Dad, I never got to know him well, so Mom taught me a few runs and things, then I picked the rest up on my own.”
He promised he would coach her some, if she wanted him to.
Later, he took her to her motel and dropped her off. "I'll come by tomorrow and give you your first lesson.”
"Fantastic!" she cried, her excitement showing.
That night she could hardly sleep. She was on her way! Hell, she knew she'd have to sleep with a lot of men, sleep hell, she suddenly giggled. "Fuck a lot of men," she said aloud. She knew that as a girl with her youth and her looks she could get men to do anything for her. But, she knew too, she had to learn to please them. Maybe Sean could teach her a few things about sex, too.
Back in the motel the next morning, she didn't let the maid in to clean. She wanted to do it. She straightened up the bed, then walked back into the small sitting room and dusted the table and smoothed the cushions on the couch. She kept herself busy until Sean drove up in his old Ford.
When he was inside Sue could hardly keep herself from hugging him. She wanted him to teach her so much!
He made her do a lot of voice exercises to strengthen her voice, then had her to sing a few more numbers for him. "Can you read?”
"Nope.”
"No matter. Half the performers around can't either. I'll just have to sing the songs for you and let you memorize them.”
"What songs?”
"The ones I'm going to write for you.”
"Oh, Sean," Sue said, hugging him.
Then she drew herself back from him. "Sean," she said, her voice serious. "I want you to teach me something else too.”
"What else, lamb?" the older man asked.
"I want to learn about sex.”
"What? I, uh, shit, little girl.”
"I'm serious.”
"But, but, you mean like the birds and the bees?”
"No, Sean." Sue said, her voice growing deeper. "I mean I want to learn all the ways to fuck.”
His mouth was open and he stared at her, his face a flaming red.
She walked up to him and pushed her body against his, grinding her pussy into his leg. "Can you teach me?”
"I, uh, I guess, I can, but shit, honey.”
"Shit what?”
"Well, hell. I mean I had no idea… well, I just hadn't planned on anything like this." He studied her as if for the first time.
"Wow! You are built, that's for sure. In fact you're built, if you'll excuse the expression, like the old brick shithouse.”
Sue laughed. "Do you really think I'm sexy?”
"Hmmm, yesssss!" he uttered.
Sue was wearing a simple dress; one that was short and buttoned down the front. Her hair fell loosely around her face, haloing it. She noticed that it had an effect on Sean. He wanted to reach out and take her, she knew this, and it pleased her.
Aloud she said, "I like sex. Pure unadulterated sex.”
"Hey," he exclaimed, not at all shy. "Right-on! You're exactly right. You like it, huh?”
"Yeah, I like it," she said again, noticing the bulge in his jeans. He had gotten a deathly hard-on just looking at her.
"Maybe I can teach you a few things.”
Sue looked at him, ready to give a tart reply, but she held herself in check, and said only, "I want to learn as much as I can. Sex is fun. I guess since men always look for a strange piece, why can't a girl do the same thing?”
"No reason at all," Sean agreed.
Sue took Sean by the hand and said, "Let's set on the couch a while. It's comfortable, and you do need a rest before we… uh, before we get with it.”
Sean smiled at her. "Rest?”
Now Sue smiled. "We have plenty of time.”
"Plenty of time?”
"Yes. You can do whatever you want. No one will disturb us.”
As they leaned back onto the softness of the couch it was Sue who made the first move. She leaned over, pressing her tits against his arms and kissing him. She let her tongue slip between his lips and into the warmness of his mouth. Sean took her in his arms and held her while he returned the kiss. Her fingers slid gently across his muscular leg and onto his thick, hard cock. She massaged it gently, squeezing it lightly, taking the measure.
"Wow! Sean! That's a big thing. I've never felt one so big before. You have a monster there.” She shivered almost violently as she whispered her praise.
"I’m glad it suits you.”
"It does, it does," she whispered again. "I've always wanted to feel a big one like this. It's so… well, there's something about it that's so… so hard." She giggled. "I don't mean hard that way. I mean strength." She was fumbling with his zipper, sliding it down, opening his fly. Her nimble fingers searched inside, found the slit in his jockey shorts, and drew out his hot, throbbing cock. In a second, she was jerking him lightly, concentrating her fingers on the underside of his cock, playing with the cockhead and giving him an all-around expert hand job.
Sean groaned. This young girl really knew what she was doing. She could jerk him better than he could jerk himself. He knew though, that if she kept this up, he'd be coming all over the couch.
"Like it?" she asked.
"Hmmmm, yesss," Sean murmured softly.
"Let me show you something even better." She leaned forward, letting her head descend slowly and touch the head of his prick with her hot tongue. She made tiny darting motions, concentrating on the tiny hole at the tip. Slowly, easily, she slid her body around so that she was kneeling on the thick carpet, caught between his legs, her head rhythmically moving up and down on his bursting prick.
It was too much for Sean. In a minute, he was shooting his hot load into her, driving his cock against the back of her throat and spraying her mouth with his come. He couldn't hold it any longer. It was the fastest he had ever come in his life.
"I’m sorry… I, uh, I didn't mean to come that fast. You were just so goddamned exciting." He was looking down at the top of her head. She still had her mouth on his cock.
Freeing herself, she looked up at him with moist eyes. "Don't worry about it. There'll be plenty more, I bet. You know, that's the biggest cock I've ever seen. You're absolutely enormous.”
Sean smiled and blushed. He really couldn't get it through his head that this young girl talked the way she did. He found it even more exciting. Oh, he had been around, certainly, but here was a young girl who loved everything about sex. He had been getting head jobs all his life, but not like this. He usually worked them up and then got them to go down on him. But it was nothing at all like this. This girl had actually seduced him. It was going to be a wonderful day, he decided. A wonderful day!
"Why don't we go into the bedroom? There's no reason at all we have to make love in the living room." She smiled up at him. He hoped he took the meaning of "make love," after the plain words she had been using. She wanted to be fucked, but she wanted to have love made to her too. He had to understand this.
"Are you sure it's okay?" Sean asked.
She nodded. "No one will come in on us. They're all out of town. We have the place to ourselves." Sue smiled wickedly and said, "I want to get fucked.”
Her words had the desired effect on Sean. His cock was becoming visibly hard again.
Sue let her hand stray up to his stiffening prick, squeezing it gently, watching intently as the huge spongy meat sprang to life again.
"I want to lick you all over, lover. I want to run my tongue over your muscular male body. I want to suck your big cock again." She kept her voice low and sexy. "I want to do everything to you that you want, and you can do everything to me, too.”
"Okay, little girl, let's go." He stood up, not attempting to put his cock back in his pants, and headed for the bedroom right behind her. He was stripped down in seconds. He stood there, completely naked, his huge cock standing out straight and stiff, his heavy balls swinging freely.
Sue was unbuttoning her dress, her eyes taking it all in, his muscular body, his maturity, his huge cock. "You are… simply gorgeous," she said breathlessly.
"Want some help?" Sean eyes riveted to her tits. They were so perfectly formed; so firm, yet so soft and appealing to him. He had never seen tits or a body so beautiful and well-developed.
"Won't take a second," she said, and finished unbuttoning it. Now she shrugged it to the floor. Sean's eyes dropped. He could see the downy thatch of hair at her crotch through the thin panties she was wearing. In another second, she was facing him, standing there so beautifully nude.
He took her all in; the beautiful coral-brown nipples on her firm upturned breasts; the flat, youthful belly; the taut skin; the inviting cunt She was something very special and Sean knew this.
"The bed's right this way." Sue indicated the enormous queen-size bed with its heavy satin spread. She took him by the arm and escorted him over to it. With an easy motion, she stretched herself out on the bed, her body framed with all that pale-silky satin. Beaching her hands up, she pulled Sean down on top of her, pinning herself under him.
"Want me to suck you some more? I really like that, you know." Her voice was low and husky.
"I like it, too, honey," Sean assured her. He brought his lips close to hers and was now plunging them against her, forcing her to open her mouth and admit his hot tongue. Her arms went around his slender body, her hands reaching down to the cheeks of his ass. She stroked his small tight ass, feeling the hardness of his cheeks.
Sean was ramming his tongue into her mouth, trying to get it down her throat. If this young girl wanted some real sex, she was going to get it. She had asked for it. He moved his body upward slightly and brought his hands to her tits. They had to be the most beautiful tits he had ever seen. Sue began to slide her body downward, forcing him upward. It was clear that she was going for his cock again. She had her tongue out, licking and wetting him, sucking and biting at his tits, running her tongue over his chest and belly. His cock was bursting again. Christ! He didn't want to come as fast this time. He really wanted and needed to fuck her in that small tight hole of a pussy.
"Just suck it enough to get it wet. I want to fuck you. Your head jobs are too goddamned good.”
Sue didn't answer him. She just kept working her head lower and lower, moving down to his crotch. In minutes, her hot lips were back on the head of his cock. Sean sucked in a deep breath; a sort of deep sigh. He moaned. This young girl really knew what to do with her warm, wet mouth. She was sending a million sensations up and down the length of his throbbing prick. In a matter of minutes she had her hot lips around his cock again. He started to protest but the pleasure of the moment prevented him from doing so. Just as he started to come he tried to pull away, to get his aching prick into her cunt, but it was too late. He cursed loudly as he shot his load-for the second time-into her hungry mouth. When the last scalding drops of semen had shot out, he lay exhausted.
"You're going to have to wait, honey," he said, by way of apology. "I can't get it up again for a while.”
"I don't mind," Sue replied, crawling back up and snuggling into his muscular arms. "I like you," she said in a few moments. "I'm glad we've gotten together.”
"I am too, Sue," Sean said. He studied her sweet and innocent face. So soft and smooth and innocent, he thought. Now his hands traced a delicate pattern on her naked flesh as they enjoyed each other's warmth. There was a sadness hanging in the background, but it was thrust aside temporarily, yet it was still there in the background. Sue sat up after a while and bent her head to his cock, kissing it and holding it at the base, her small hands squeezing his balls. He stiffened. Not again! Christ! Yes, it felt painfully wonderful. Her mouth was hot and smooth and moist, her lips sucking at his huge cockhead. He moaned and thrust his hips upward, trying not to allow himself to enjoy it too much. He had to fuck her! Now he could feel the tiny taste buds on her tongue as his cock slid in deeper. He wanted to howl with pleasure, but he didn't, afraid it would only goad her on.
Suddenly Sue let it slip out all the way, and he was disappointed. He didn't want to go off in her mouth again, and… hell, he didn't know what he wanted, nor did he know what she wanted. His cock felt lost and naked out there all by itself, sticking up like a flagpole. He watched her move quickly to a new position. Her dark eyes were bright with something he kept telling himself were not tears. Her smooth hair spilled from around her creamy shoulders as she put her knees under his legs, bending her body down toward his loins. Reaching, he grabbed her breasts. Now she ran her tongue around his purple cockhead, making little circular motions while her hands pumped up and down his rigid cockshaft. Slowly, she slid her mouth up and down on it, taking every inch in her mouth, letting the huge thing slip beyond her tongue, down to her tonsils.
"Ahhhh, Christ!" he moaned and squeezed her erect, hard nipples. Her hands went again to his balls, squeezing them together in that gentle motion. In and out of her mouth his cock went, down into the grasping muscles of her throat. The top of her head was all he could see, and her hair lay in folds, across his smooth belly. Now and then she would raise her head up far enough so he could see her forehead, eyebrows, and hazy eyes. Her lids were half-closed. She was concentrating on what she was doing. And, she was carried away with it so much that she was out of herself. He could feel her as moving back and forth, hypnotically, in a humping motion under his legs. He managed to reach down and touch her slit. It was slick and heavy. When he began to rotate it with his fingers he felt it get hotter… wetter. She rubbed against the palm of his hand and sucked harder. Her breasts ground against his belly now, and then, as she came all the way down with her lips on his cock, he almost screamed out again. He knew if she kept this up much longer he would come. "Stop it, Sue; Stop it for goodness sakes!”
She shook her head, holding his cock in her mouth. Then she came down on his raging prick again, taking it in all the way, burying her face in his pubic hair. He couldn't stand it. He was going off again. He could feel the semen wanting to jet out, and the desire to let it go was almost stronger than his desire to control the situation. He had been trying to hold it, but shit! This girl had a way with her mouth.
Finally he managed to pull his cock out of her mouth and get her back down on the bed at his side.
"Let me," she whispered. "I want to. I love the taste of it. I need it!”
He made a motion as if he would get down at her cunt, but she said, "No. You better fuck me now!”
Roughly, he dragged her halfway off the bed. Holding her ass in his hands, he stood on the floor and spread her legs. Then he rammed his cock into her pussy, grinding it deeply to the point of no return. His balls were hard and firm against her bottom. She allowed him to raise her legs up so her feet rested on his shoulders. He was glad he had taken her mouth off his cock when he had. Her inner muscles clutched at his prick, pulling it ever deeper. She moved like a corkscrew when he took it almost all the way out, stroking long and easy the way he knew most women liked it. He knew she would, too. He could feel the churning bubbling juice in her and felt her body tremble violently as she convulsed into climax. Gratefully, he allowed his heavy load of semen to go free. He fell onto her as he continued to support her body, feeling the fury of the orgasm as it rocketed through his body.
There was a dewy freshness to her skin as he remained where he was, drinking all of her in. He wanted to stay there inside her forever, feeling her heartbeat as it slowed down to normal, the rise and fall of her chest as she sucked in gulps of air. "Sue, I love you,” he said. And he meant it. Now at this very instant, he meant it. He wished to God there was a better way to tell her how he felt, how much she meant to him for letting him make love to her. He held her close and kissed her moist lips, forcing his tongue between them, probing into the moistness of her mouth.
Sue felt the heat as it spread throughout her body. Even though Sean had shot into her before, the size of his load was equal to any she had ever experienced. This one was it, she knew! He might be the man she was seeking. He had to be!
She moved his hand to her hard breast, guiding it, while she put her own on his half-hard cock. Her skin was smooth and cool to his touch. But now it was warming. Sue wanted more, more fucking and more loving. Her nipples grew erect under his fingers, and she moved her pubic bush closer to his cock. He kissed her again, probing the inside of her mouth with his tongue, flipping it against her lips and running it across her teeth. Again she moaned, lost in the limbo world of her need. The pumping motion on his warm cock grew more urgent. He took his mouth from hers and rained kisses on her breasts. Then he nursed them sweetly, taking pleasure in the response of her body. It seemed to Sean that she was so attuned to him that she became a part of him at times. Her flesh moved with his as one, and when he touched her he couldn't be positive that he was not touching his own body. It had never been like this with any other woman, or young girl, he added to himself, because Sue was the youngest he had ever made love to.
She smiled up at him, then moved onto her back, spreading her beautiful firm legs. He knew she wanted him to open her cunt lips, to part that amazing pussy and start the joy juice perking. She was all sensuousness, this girl, this beautifully young girl lover. Her clitoris was making that little pulsating movement, and he quickly brought it to full vibration. She moved her pelvis upward to meet his fingers, demanding that he slip a finger in her pussy. The response was immediate. He felt a gush of wetness, and the action of her hand on his cock grew more insistent. He wanted to bring her back to the point of quivering need, and although he was aware that he could take her again now, he didn't. Instead, he kept up the vigorous fingering and added to her building heat by sucking hungrily her breasts, making them grow firmer. The nipples were long and slender in his mouth. His teeth nibbled slightly and she cried out, but not in protest. Now the heat was coming from her slender body in waves, and she was begging him wordlessly. But still, he made her wait, knowing it could last longer if he took his time. She was breathing hard, her breath a hot breeze against his neck when he finally mounted her. Her legs wrapped around his thighs automatically, and he could feel her gnawing cunt, waiting anxiously for his hard cock. Again he hesitated, wanting her to say something.
"Oh, Sean, damnit, damnit, damnit," she finally panted. "Don't make me wait any longer."
"Okay, sweetheart.”
Gently, he took the pillow from beneath her head and put it under her, feeling the quick upward thrust of her buttocks. He liked to have her ass higher than the rest of her, and he knew she would like it this way, too.
Already the juices were running inside of her as his throbbing cock thrust in deeply. Her cunt pulled at him, dragging him deeper and deeper inside of her. His hands worked at her breasts, twisting the nipples. He plunged in and out of her, bringing her to climax before he got his. It gave him a heady sense of power to bring her to orgasm two or three times before he reached his. Under him, her ass twisted and thumped, the come that had rolled out from her first climax drying quickly because of her intense heat. Now there was nothing but the wild urgency of his body, the great, seething, churning gathering of his forces. With a great part of his mind he was aware of her coming, but he knew her enough by now, he figured, to realize that she wasn't finished; that there would be much more. She was a strong, healthy girl She could last another round as soon as she had gotten her breath, which was what she did right then. And too, she began to meet him, thrust for thrust, taking her in and twisting him around. His strokes grew longer, harder. The juice throbbing in his balls was readying itself for the final thrust. He shot up into her, feeling the come burst from the end of his prick. Then he remained where he was, buried in her to the very root of his being. He closed his eyes slightly and thrilled at the heavenly sensation as volley after volley of hot come streamed into her sucking, moist cunt.
Sean's head rested between her breasts. Her arms were a delicious heaviness around him. She had relaxed the grip on his thighs and back, even though her feet and ankles were still loosely locked around his middle.
After they had rested a while, Sue said, "I knew it would be good with you. You really know what to do to make a girl enjoy it.”
"Hey," Sean laughed, "you did as good as a pro. Hell, you really know what to do to please a man.”
"We are good together, aren't we?”
"Yes." Sean kissed her on the warm shoulder and she trembled slightly.
"Sean?" She raised her head to look at him. "I like you very much. In fact, I think I might be in love with you." She watched him, waiting for him to reply.
"I’m glad sweetie, but," he studied her, "sometimes we mistake desire and lust for love. You know, physical pleasure for emotional love. Actually, a person has to learn to separate the two.”
"You mean, uh… all this pleasure you're giving me is entirely physical?”
"That's right. But, certainly there is emotion in it too, but this emotion combined with physical pleasure can happen any time you make love with someone you like.”
"I'm still sort of confused.”
"Don't worry about it, Sue. Just enjoy every minute of it while you're young and can.”
"I… " She stopped and smiled, deep in thought. After a moment she decided to change the subject entirely. Looking toward the dresser she noticed his Polaroid camera. "Hey how about taking a picture of me? You know, the kind that only you and I can look at.”
He shrugged.
"I want you to take a shot of me with my legs spread and your come oozing out of my twat. Will you? We can tear it up after we look at it, but I want to see what it looks like.”
Sean grinned now. "Sure. If you want me to. I'll take any kind of shot you want.”
He stood, still naked and took the camera to adjust the focus.
Sue rolled over on her back and spread her lean legs wide apart.
Sean took some close-ups of her pussy as it gaped open, the spent semen glistening on the puffy lips and on the inside of her thighs. He moved backwards and took some more, showing her entire body in his viewer.
As he snapped, he studied Sue's body. He was thinking about how her naked body would feel pressed against his again; hot, soft, smooth, and desirable. Man! Just looking at her tender, juicy body gave him another hard-on. He stepped closer now so he could catch the beads of sweat that lay between her hard, luscious tits. As he snapped the shutter he leaned to touch the girl’s small chin with his finger.
"You really turn me on," he said.
"You do me, too, Sean.”
Sean wanted to say something more, something that would tell her how he felt, but he couldn't find the words. All he could say, was, "Do you want to look at the pictures I took?”
She shook her head, "Not now.”
He looked down into her eyes and saw all the pent-up passion lurking there. As gently as he could, Sean lowered himself and pressed his mouth to hers. Her lips felt hot and dry against his as they touched, and an electric current seemed to flow between them. Sean felt Sue's muscles ease and relax, felt her drop her arms, then felt Sue's arms slide upward so that her hands reached the back of his neck and pull him down to her warmness.
She moaned softly, almost inaudibly, as if the sound was for Sean's ears alone* As if he were handling fragile china, Sean touched Sue, slid his hands over the girl's naked skin, drew her in closely. He felt Sue's breasts touch his chest, and his throat knotted with excitement and lust. She felt so soft, so wonderful. The hardest thing about Sue was her nipples; hard little knots that dug into Sean's chest.
Now it was his turn to moan.
The sound of his lust affected Sue. "Oh Sean," she sighed, "You are such a man. Oh, I want you to do everything to me. Teach me all the ways. I want to fuck any way you want it. I want to try anything.”
Sue was warming rapidly, Sean knew, and he shivered slightly at the thought. He liked the feel of this passionate young girl.
Twining against each other, the two delved deeper and deeper into a passion that neither of them had dreamed existed. Their mouths opened, their tongues tasted. They breathed each other's body smells, almost perfume to them. They savored all that existed between them; all that was different between them, and all that was the same. Masculine chest pressed against firm, soft breasts, passion-hardened nipples digging into masculine nipples. Soft, feminine arms and hard masculine arms twining around each other. They sank back to the bed and broke the kiss.
Sean let Sue nestle her head against his shoulder and he slid one exploratory firm hand over one of Sue's delicious young tits.
"You're so sweet and wonderful," Sean said to the young girl. Tenderly now, he patted Sue's breast, fascinated by the hard little nipple on the firm mound. "I love every part of you. I want to love you; to do everything to you that you want me to.”
"I need love, Sean. I need it so much. I've never had it before. No one has really loved me.”
"I do, my sweetie. I do," he said softly, hugging her tightly.
Sue's hand searched down his body and cupped his bag in one hand, her thumb brushing over the surface of it. "It feels so full, so ready.”
"It is. It's all there for you," Sean replied, his voice a whisper of passion.
They kissed again, and this time there was more tenderness, more passion in the kiss. They started working harder, with the violence of love. They ground their mouths together, their tongues dueling and fighting for supremacy. Sean won and drove Sue's smaller tongue back and licked the roof of the girl's mouth; the back of her teeth; every part of the warm interior. Sue welcomed the intrusion by sucking, drawing as much of Sean's hard tongue into her own warm mouth as she could possibly take.
There was now none of the vile talk or the frankness of before. Sue had reverted back to the sweet young child that he had imagined her. She was his student and he was teaching her, leading her into the tenderness of love.
Sean groaned and Sue moaned.
Rougher now, Sean stroked Sue's little nipples, rolling the hardness in his fingers. He could feel the girl jerking and trembling and knew what she was feeling. He knew because he could almost feel it, too. He knew he was giving her pleasure as she was giving him pleasure. The thought of the identical pleasures sent ripples of desire flooding through him, and the knowledge of the thought was wild, insane, and wonderful all at once.
Snuggling together, the two reveled in the pure discovery of each other's body. Sean's slight beard brushed against Sue's pale, slender shoulder, while her feathery soft hair rubbed his cheek. He nibbled at her shell-like ear, and felt the girl gasp when he ran a tongue into the tiny opening. Sean shivered when Sue's sharp white teeth nipped at his tan shoulder, and he felt his own body shake with excitement. Slowly, their muscles relaxed again, and they lay on their sides on the softness of the bed, the fire inside them warming their naked bodies.
"God," Sean said softly, letting a rush of breath escape through his half-closed mouth, "You're the sexiest girl I've ever seen. You make me want to love you over and over. It's as if I am ready for you any time you want me. You know," he said, "a man usually can't stay hard all the time. A woman is ready any time though, but a man just can't keep it up, but baby, you make me feel like I can keep it hard all the time just for you.”
"I’m glad," Sue said. "I want you to fuck me. Fuck me with everything you've got. Fuck me over and over, time after time, all the time.”
Leaning back a bit, Sean could see the full length of Sue's graceful, young body. He admired the spare curves, the shadows and hollows, the gentle rounding of her belly and the jet blackness of the pubic hair shielding her slit. She looked breathtakingly pale, like alabaster. Her ribs were visible under her skin because she was so slender, and Sean stroked his fingers along the shadowy ripples. Sue's stomach trembled, and she dug her fingers into Sean's side fiercely.
"Oh, I like that," Sean said.
Sue mumbled something in agreement.
Her nipples were dark, hard knots begging for some more attention. Sean's hungry mouth was watering as he stared at them. Lowering his head, his mouth sought out the little buds of delight.
He flicked his tongue over one of Sue's small nipples, and he felt the girl jerk in response. Pursing his lips, he kissed the nipple wetly, then sucked on it tenderly. Opening his mouth wider, he sucked more of her small breast in, while bathing the nipple with his tongue. He felt Sue's breathing quicken and become irregular as if the girl were gasping for breath. At the same time, Sue's hand tightened on Sean's full bag until it almost hurt him. Then, helplessly, Sue let go and rolled quickly over on her back to sprawl out and open widely on the bed.
Sean hesitated, looked at the young girl tenderly, wondering what she wanted him to do now. There certainly wasn't any telling what she had in mind.
"Don't stop, Sean," she whispered, not opening her eyes. "Please don't stop.”
With more passion now, since he knew he was really pleasing her, Sean bent his head and suckled one of the firm young tits, then the other. Sue tangled her fingers in his hair, and began stroking his neck and bare back. Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see the dark triangle of her sex, could see Sue rubbing her slender, pale white thighs together as her excitement built to a higher peak. Passionately again, Sean slid one hand down from Sue's smooth belly toward the dark patch. Sue shook and quivered, her fingers knotting in his hair.
"Yes, yes," she whispered, moaning. "You're doing it like I want you to. Oh, Sean, you know how to turn me on; how to please me. Ohhhhh I".
Like a creeping animal, Sean's hand crept into Sue's crinkly pubic hair. The girl spread her thighs, wider now, opening herself for his exploration. Sean slid his fingers down and down, finding the same slit there that he had felt before. The same slit that he had run his big cock in and out of heatedly. Carefully he cupped her bulging sex mound, feeling and liking the hot softness of the tissues under his fingers, the curving arch of her pubic bone under his palm. Sean pressed his whole hand down on Sue's cunt, and felt the girl respond by pushing her hips upward. Her pussy felt hot and sticky, and Sean realized that it was the renewed juices flowing freely and easy.
Now Sean had to have something at his own begging cock. Hesitantly, he released Sue's cunt, and felt the girl's disappointment. Sean sought the girl's hand, loosened it from his bag and guided it to his own eager cock. Sue's touch was frightened and shy, but it also felt searingly hot to Sean.
Sean spread his thighs, pressed Sue's hand around his swollen cock, then clamped his thighs down to trap the little hand. Now he worked his own hand back into Sue's wet, hot crotch. This time he slid one finger between the lips, and pressed it into the girl's cunt.
"Ohhhhhh, Sean," Sue purred, feeling the intrusion into her passion-filled pussy.
Her moist channel felt scalding hot and sticky and slimy with juices. Sean drove his long finger deeper into her and felt the girl's hips surge upward. At the same time Sue worked her hand up and down his rigid fuck pole, and Sean thought he was going to die from the sheer pleasure of the moment. Now he spread his thighs wide and let Sue take total possession of his throbbing hard cock. He looked down to where his own thick pleasure finger was buried in the young girl's juicy hole.
He studied it a moment as it probed into Sue's girlish tight pussy, then his gaze shifted to where her hand clutched his cock. He shuddered with pleasure.
"Your hand feels good on there," he said, "What if I shoot my wad all over you?”
"Oh, Sean, I want it in me. I want to feel it in me, in my mouth, in my pussy, just inside me somewhere. It's too precious to waste.”
Now Sean felt wildly excited, though nowhere near his climax, yet. This excitement was something else. Maybe it was the thrill of discovery. The tenderness of the moment was something to consider, too. It didn't really matter, he decided* He looked down again and realized that they their mutual emotion-filled lovemaking.
He felt they both needed to prolong it this time, to make it last. Lightly, Sean withdrew his dripping finger from Sue's slippery cunt, and theatrically licked the juices off slowly.
"Taste me," he whispered to her. "I've tasted you and it's so good. Now take my cock in your mouth and taste me. It's really something.”
Sean turned to bring his head toward Sue's crotch. Bending and leaning over, he slowly lowered his face toward her pussy, his eyes riveted on the curling hair and the gleaming pink tissues. An animal odor, wild animal, assaulted his senses, attracting him even more. His mouth watering with a wild appetite, Sean lowered his face to Sue's pubic bush and wedged his tongue deep into the young girl's hot, juicy slit.
It tasted wonderful and exciting to him. Driven by a wild desire for more, he jammed his tongue deep into her tender cunt, shifting around to get the best possible angle for his attack. His knee bumped against something, and he pulled his head back to glance up along the length of Sue's supine body. He found that his knee was against the side of her head. Carefully he lifted it and straddled her, returning his face to the musky cunt as soon as he could, unwilling to sacrifice a moment of the taste and lust he was finding there.
"Good, good," Sue was muttering almost incoherently, as she bathed in the pleasure of what was happening to her.
When her hands closed around his butt cheeks, Sean almost jumped with excitement. He let his hips drop, still eating happily at Sue's juicy cunt. He mumbled through the tissues of the hot slit, but the words were jumbled and didn't make any sense.
The touch of Sue's tongue on his cock set off rockets of passion in him, making him drive his own mouth down on the girl's pussy even harder. Ramming in his tongue, deep, deep, into her steaming snatch, Sean lowered his hips and felt the girl's mouth close around his dong. The explosion of pleasure almost lifted him to the peak of an orgasm. He dug his chin into the young girl's slit, and was rewarded with a flow of juices that almost drowned him, as Sue's hips jammed upward in response.
He could feel her hot mouth close around his rigid shaft. The tingling sensation it brought filled his entire body.
Head to crotch, the two lovers tangled in the center of the bed. Hands gripping each other's buttocks and thighs, they drove each other crazy with their mouths. Sue's almost gagged in the deep penetration of her throat as she swallowed the gigantic love pole.
Sean was nearly delirious with pleasure, boiling and churning, churning and seething, his huge body betraying him with its convulsions. He was coming and coming and coming, and he knew he was drowning Sue with the flood of semen pouring out of his cock. But he couldn't pull away from the girl. Sean was driving his own mouth into Sue's gushing pussy, and her slender thighs clamped around his head like a vise, trapping him there until he was afraid he was going to suffocate.
All at once it was over. Sue's body went from spasmodic tightness to total limpness. Sean's own intense orgasm was passing its peak, its plateau, leaving him quivering with exhaustion. He was dimly aware of Sue freeing her mouth from his limp cock, and he struggled with his last reserve of strength to help. Finally, he managed to lift his leg and tumble away.
Sprawling on his back, exhausted, he let blackness sweep over him as he fought for breath and sanity.
Later, Sean felt as if he was drifting in a soft, warm, gray cloud of semisleep, in limbo, feeling wonderful, almost sated. His body was totally relaxed, tired with the delicious exhaustion that comes from such exercise. Vague, peaceful dreams floated through his mind.