“Let’s see what you learned sucking all those cocks,” Dave said. “Let’s see you practice on my prick, baby!”
His rigid prick brushed against her lips and left a smear of cum. She licked it off. His cum tasted salty. She opened her mouth. She was ready when his throbbing cock head touched her hot tongue.
Her tongue flicked over his cock as he pushed forward. His prick head slowly moved over her tongue and into her throat. Suddenly there was an excitement burning in her that she’d never known before. Her entire body rocked with pleasure. She hollowed her cheeks and sucked harder on his prick.
“Oh shit, you’re sucking it good,” he groaned. “You’re sucking it fucking good? God, I’ve never felt my prick getting sucked like this before!”
He grabbed her head as he began to ram his thick prick in and out of her mouth. Her saliva dripped out of the corners of her mouth. She closed her mouth tighter around his lust-swollen prick. She couldn’t understand her own excitement. She never wanted to release his stiff prick.
She felt his hands gripping her blonde hair. He held two big handfuls and he directed her movement. She didn’t mind. Tara had never believed that she could enjoy sucking cock so much. She had learned to relax quickly so that his fat cock head was sliding deep into her throat. She could feel more of his cum dripping down the beck of her throat.
He kept one hand in her hair but his other hand slid down to caress her tits.
She felt his rough fingers brushing against her nipples and then his hand cupping her tit. It made her suck harder. The bobbing of her head was getting faster and faster even though she didn’t realize it. The only thing she could think of was how good his rigid cock felt in her mouth.
Suddenly he pushed her away. He took a couple of pictures of her and she knew her lips had dripping cum on them. She didn’t care. She found herself begging to taste his hot cock again.
“Sure, baby,” he said. “I’m going to let you taste it but some other time. Right now I want you to turn back over onto your hands and, knees. I’m going to have some of that sweet pussy.”
It was crazy, but Tara was feeling just as hot as he was, even though she had already come once. She looked hotly at his rock-hard prick, and she felt her pussy throb with desire.
“Oh yes,” Tara moaned. “I want you to fuck me. My pussy’s so hot. I need it so bad!”
Tara was already rolling over onto her stomach. She raised herself up and started shaking her ass at him just as she had done for the camera.
Dave couldn’t stand it. He attacked her like a madman. He kneeled on the back of the bed and started pressing his cock against her thighs. She felt his cum leaking on her hot skin.
“Beg for it, baby,” Dave commanded. “Let me hear you beg like a whore!”
She would have done anything to have that fat cock inside her. “Stick it in me,” she cried. “Stick your hot, fat cock inside me. I want it! Please fuck me! Please fuck me good! I want it so bad, baby!”
Dave moved forward and his rigid prick touched her cunt lips. She was really going out of her mind. She started pushing her ass back against him. She felt his prick nudge apart her cunt lips. She started squirming like crazy.
“Now,” she moaned. “Please put your cook in me now!”
Dave rammed his cock into her with one savage stroke. His cock went into her so deep that it rocked her body. He was still for a moment. He gave her time to get used to his throbbing prick.
“You like it, baby?” he questioned. “You like my big cock, you innocent baby bitch!”
“Oh yes,” she cried. “Yes, I love it!”
He began to fuck her in hard deep strokes. Each thrust of his cock made her shiver with delight. He was getting his prick into her cunt all the way to his balls. They were fat and heavy. She knew they were filled with cum for her. The thought made her work her ass faster. He reached around and grabbed her tits. She felt his hands clutching them tightly. He was ramming in as hard as he could.
“Oh fuck,” she cried. “Oh fuck, it feels good!”
“You’re fantastic, Tara,” Dave said. “You’re so fucking fantastic. I’m going to shoot my wad, baby. I’m going to shoot my fucking wad! I’m going to fucking drown your cunt in cum! Oh fuuuuuuuck!”
He rammed her deep, and she felt the hard explosion of cum filling her pussy. She went crazy as she kept feeling his sticky cum filling her insides. She started ramming back against his prick as hard as she could. She pressed her titties down into his hands. She was making soft, gasping sounds.
“Oh, it feels good,” she moaned. “I’m coming. Your big cock is making me come. Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby!”
For the second time that evening Tara’s body was rocked with wicked spasms of pleasure. She felt her juices soaking Dave’s still-hard cock. He somehow kept his cock hard until the last shiver of pleasure went through her.
He even gave her a few more strokes before his prick went soft and slipped out of her.
“Lordy,” Dave Adderly said. “That was the best piece of ass I’ve ever had. Jack was sure right about you once you get stared. You’re a wild piece of ass!”
Dave started putting up his camera equipment. He then stared to get dressed.
Tara was starting to feel scared as she looked at all that expensive equipment and remembered some of the poses she’d been in when he’d taken the pictures. How could she have done all that?
“You’d better get dressed,” Dave said. “The fun’s over for the day. I’ll take you back.”
“What are you going to do with those pictures?” Tara asked.
Dave came over to the bed. He had every thing on but his shirt. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.
“You don’t have to worry darling. All you have to do is be nice to me whenever I want you and nobody will ever see those pictures but me. Do you understand?” he said.
She understood. Dave wouldn’t be satisfied with just one afternoon fuck. She was going to be his whenever he wanted her. And there was no way she could holler rape. Not with those pictures hanging over her.
“Hurry up, babe,” Dave said, grinning. “Hurry up. My wife will be waiting.”
Tara hurriedly got dressed.
CHAPTER THREE
Tara was in no hurry to go back into the bedroom.
She had taken her time with her hot shower and dressing in her pale blue gown and robe and combing her thick blonde hair until both her hands felt tired.
The truth was that she was bored.
She hadn’t been all that enthusiastic about spending the night with her friend Diane. Diane was a nice enough girl, but she was so damned boring. It wouldn’t have been so bad if a couple of other girls had come along, but all the other girls turned Diane down. Tara just didn’t have the heart to do that, but now she wished she had.
Finally Tara knew she had been in the bathroom long enough. She prepared herself for more talk about Diane’s romantic books and Diane’s opinions about other kids at school.
Tara was surprised to find that Diane had showered and put on her robe. She was lying on the bed reading a book.
“Back again?” Diane asked. “I was beginning to worry. I thought you’d fallen in or something.”
“Nothing like that,” Tara said, smiling.
“I used the other bathroom,” Diane said. “Well, we’re all alone now. I thought we might go down to the den and watch some movies. We’ve got one of those television attachments that show movies. Dad’s got quite a collection.”
“He won’t mind?” Tara asked.
“Of course not,” Diane said. “Besides, he’s gone for the entire evening. It’s Mother’s night out. The house is all ours.”
Tara had to admit that a movie sounded a lot better than some more of Diane’s boring conversation. The two
