the end and a small drop of pre-seminal fluid glistened there, he forced her mouth open and told her, “Lick the head of my prick, you little bitch’ Lick it!”
“No… noooo!” she cried as she felt the huge head of his prick against her mouth. “Don’t make me do that! Don’t make me suck you off!”
“Open your goddamn mouth before I slap the shit out of you!” he yelled, forcing the head of his prick into her mouth as she gasped for breath. The moment he shoved his cock past her lips, she began to struggle lightly, and he was forced to take her head in both hands and hold it firmly. Then, as she struggled, Paul shoved forward with his hips and forced more of his rod into her mouth.
“Suck it! Suck my cock until it comes, then drink my jism, you little bitch!”
Trish felt Paul’s prick slide into her mouth, and she ran her tongue around the head. The bondage trip excited her, and she found herself playing out the role with no difficulty. In truth, she did enjoy men who liked her tied up. It was both terrifying and exciting to be bound and blindfolded, then forced to commit sex acts with older men without being able to do anything about it. She opened her mouth more and began sucking Paul’s prick as his grip on her head tightened. She felt her own cunt juice begin to flow as her passion built.
Paul looked down at the lovely teenage girl as her mouth ovaled obscenely, and he forced more and more of his prick into her throat. He pulled back thou, and as his prick popped out of her mouth, he bent forward and kissed her fully and passionately, she returned his kiss with equal passion, and a new thrill went through her as his hand closed around her cunt and squeezed roughly through the thin material of her blouse. He pinched the nipple and bit her lips lightly, and Trish let out a little cry as his tongue entered her mouth and his other hand moved along her naked thigh beneath her skirt. She wiggled, trying to keep his hand from between her legs, but as she struggled, he forced her knees apart and slipped his own leg between them, keeping them open as his fingers moved over her panty-covered cunt-mound.
Paul released her then and stood up. He looked at her sitting there helpless and panting for breath. “I’m going to fuck you, Trish. I’m going to eat your pussy and make you suck my cock!” he lowered his voice “and lick my asshole!”
“Oh, no!” she exclaimed. “Please let me go! Don’t do all those horrible things to me… please!”
Paul laughed as he removed his clothing slowly and savored the moment. As he pulled off his shorts and socks, he went to the accordion partition that separated the room from the alcove where the bed was. He pulled beck the covers to display the blue satin sheets, then walked to the couch and jerked Trish to ha feet. Excitedly, he pulled her to him and ran his hands over her lush young body. Then be unbuttoned the thin blouse to re Veal her full tit. He was both amazed and pleased at their size and the slight uplift of the nipples. He lowered his head and sucked her right nipple into his mouth as his hands explored her ass-cheeks beneath her skirt.
“Oh, God!” Trish wailed. “You’re going to take my clothes off?”
Paul nibbled one boob and then the other as his hands fumbled for the catch at her waist. As her skirt fell in a pile around her ankles, she let out a tiny gasp and Paul closed his hands around the cheeks of her youthful ass and squeezed her through the silken material of her panties.
Then, kneeling before her, he rubbed his cheeks over her naked belly. Very slowly, he lowered her panties until they, too, were around her ankles. Lifting one foot and then the other, he removed the garments, then the light sandals she wore. He pressed his face between her legs and heard her gasp loudly as he nuzzled the hair that covered her pussy.
Opening his mouth, Paul flicked out his tongue and touched the tight folds of her cunt and she moved backwards as though trying to escape his searching mouth. Paul took hold of the cheeks of her naked ass and then forced her legs apart. Her pussy was widespread and he inhaled deeply of her feminine aroma. It excited him as he raised his face slightly and licked out to lave the entire cuntal area with the flat of his tongue.
“Oh, God! Don’t!” Trish protested. “That’s so nasty! Don’t do that to me. Don’t suck my pussy… don’t eat me out… please don’t!”
Excited by her words, Paul buried his face in her pussy and found the girl’s erect clit with his lips. The little nub of flesh was engorged with blood and it protruded from its hood like a tiny, erect cock. He sucked it, and as he did, she stopped her struggling and he heard her low moan as she pushed her snatch against his sucking mouth. He ran his hands up and down the length of her naked legs and thrilled at their warmth and smoothness.
Pulling away finally, Paul stood and untied her hands just long enough to remove her blouse; then be bound her again.
Trish fought him briefly as he dragged her towards the bed and flung her on it.
The moment her naked body came in contact with the satin sheets, she let out a little squeal, then began moving her body sensuously against the erotic material. Paul climbed onto the king-sized bed beside her and ran his hands over her tits and belly. When he came to her silken cunt, he inserted just the tip of his middle finger and stroked her gash lightly. Again, Trish began moaning with pleasure as his fingertip touched her cunt, then slid inside her tightly clasping pussy. She writhed beneath him as his other hand rubbed from her throat, downward across the erect nipples of her cunt to her smooth belly, then returned upwards again. Pausing as he traced a smooth line over her closed lips, he forced his finger into her mouth as his other finger entered her twit-hole more deeply.
Trish sucked his finger as though it were a prick and Paul felt the thrill of her tongue on it as she sucked it deeply into her mouth and pushed up with her hips to meet his other thrusting finger. Moaning softly, Trish’s breath became broken and she worked her hips furiously. She was coming!
The bent Paul realized it as he found her clit again, over to suck it into his mouth as his finger probed the depths of her young cunt. He felt her take hold of his finger with her teeth and as her body arched to his band and mouth, her bite became painful as she cried out from around his imprisoned finger.
“Ummmmm! Unnnngh! Cummming! Cumming! Commmming!” she screamed, her entire body went rigid as he tongued her to a violent orgasm until she lay shaken and panting for breath.
“Ohhh… ah, God… what have you done to me?… oh, my God!” Trish cried breathlessly as Paul raised his wet face from her quivering cunt.
Propping her head up on a satin pillow, Paul released Trish’s hands, but kept the blindfold on as he straddled her young body. He sat lightly on her stomach, kneeling more than sifting, and he guided her hands to his throbbing prick.
“Suck my cock!” he ordered her and moved his hips forward slightly as she opened her mouth obediently. Holding onto his prick with both hands, Trish licked the head of his swollen cock as he took hold of her head with, both hands. Sucking his tool deeply into her mouth, the girl swirled her tongue around and milked his throbbing prick with both her small hands.
Paul fought for control as her hot mouth sent waves of sheer ecstasy through his body. He hunched forward and shoved another inch of cock into her sucking mouth as he kit himself rising. His breath came brokenly as the girl thrashed beneath his hairy legs, and he raised up and forced both of her hands to his swollen balls. He took hold of his prick with his right hand and began pumping it at the same time she sucked it. With his left hand, he pulled off the blindfold. Paul bared his teeth as her eyes opened wide and he pumped his prick into her obscenely stretched mouth.
“Yess!” he hissed at her. “Suck it, you little bitch! Suck my prick… I’m coming… I’m going to come, damn you! Suck it! SUCKIT!”
His jizz boiled up the length of his spasming prick and he shoved it so deeply into her throat that it gagged her; then he pulled back suddenly and withdrew his prick just as the first hot glob of jism splashed forth. It hit her open mouth. As he pumped his prick furiously, the second contraction shot a wad of turn onto her face to run down her cheek, and he raised up as he spewed the rest of his hot, sticky load all over her pretty face trapped between his knees. As the last drop of sperm was squeezed out, Trish reached up and held onto his cock as she licked it clean. Overcome with, love and passion for the beautiful young girl, Paul slid dawn the length of her body and held her trapped under his own. He held onto her wrist with strong hands as she rolled her head from side to side, and he licked his own turn from her streaked face, his mouth finally finding hers to give her his cum from his mouth. Trish took it eagerly and sucked it into her mouth to swallow it as his still stiff prick nested between her lewdly splayed thighs. Finally, they lay gasping for breath and Paul released the girl’s arms.
Immediately, they went around his neck and she kissed him gently, then said, “Do you know… I had the wildest fantasy when you shoved your prick into my mouth. I thought you were my father…, and when you came all over my face, I almost cried out, ‘Daddy!”
Paul licked the last traces of turn from the girl’s cheek and smiled down at her. “Do you know-I had the
