and natural!

'Pleased to meet you,' the young man was saying.

She realized she'd been staring, concentrating so hard on looking at the newcomer that she'd completely missed most of his words.

'Pardon me?' she said. She started to say something more, to apologize for staring and not paying attention to what he'd said, but she felt his gaze level on her and realized that she had no good excuse. She felt her cheeks flush hot with embarrassment.

'I said, my name's James. You can call me Jamie, if you like. All my friends do.'

She raised her eyes to meet his. There was no mistaking the frankly carnal interest in his gaze.

'I'd love to be your friend,' she said. She didn't want her words to be as breathless as they'd sounded.

She stood there a moment, uncertain of how to proceed. His green eyes watched her calmly, but intently. Should she offer him a drink? Ask him to sit down? Try to make small talk?

She tried to speak, but couldn't. Her throat was dry, but her pussy was sopping wet. She was incredibly horny. Oh, well, that was what he was here for, wasn't he? she told herself as she let instinct take over.

The cool green eyes lost some of their composure as the lovely, slender adolescent in the altogether grown-up outfit glided up to him and wrapped her arms around him. One hand reached up to pull at the back of his neck, bringing his head down to her upturned face. The other hand brushed thrillingly down his ribs, to cup his crotch as her lithe body suddenly writhed against his.

He had barely grabbed her slim sides when her mouth pressed against his in a fervent kiss. Her tongue probed hotly over his lips. He opened them. Her tongue stabbed into his mouth, searching.

She kneaded the bulge of his crotch in her moving hand. She felt his cock hardening like rapid-set cement. Her pulse raced. The cock that was growing quickly into a rampant hard-on beneath her eager fingers felt immense!

As his horniness increased and his surprised ebbed, tall Jamie took the initiative. His tongue strove mightily with hers in an erotic embrace. He slipped his hands down, grabbing two firm, rounded asscheeks. He was pleasantly surprised to note, by the silky feel of the flesh in his grip, that beneath the long, elegant skirt, the auburn-haired girl's ass was as naked as the tits crushing pebble hard nipples against his brawny chest were.

His green eyes widened. A wicked, lustful light came into hers as she saw his startled expression. She smiled and ground her full boobs harder still against his brawny chest. The flimsy fabric of her blouse thrilled her sensitized tit-tips almost as much as the solid feel of the young man's muscular chest.

Her fingers rubbed up and down the bulge of his big cock. It was bent, trapped within his tight trousers and underpants, but she could feel its fantastic size. A sudden hunger gripped her, as insistent as the longing inside her now-soaked pussy. With a lewd smacking noise, she broke the embrace of their two young mouths. Jamie stood there, looking at her, his head cocked to the side at an odd angle. His mouth was smeared, shiny with their mixed saliva.

Her heart fluttering within her ribcage, she dropped to her knees and sucked in an excited breath as her rigid nipples raked down the young man's chest and firm, flat belly. She squirmed her boobs against the bulge in his crotch, sighing with the urgency of her erotic need. Then her fingers began to fumble at the belt buckle and fly that held captive his mighty cock.

In a moment his pants were open and his zipper was hissing downward. He rested his brown hand on her auburn head as she pulled his pants down to his knees and impatiently tugged down on his white boxer shorts. His fat spar of prick resisted for a moment, trapped in the elastic waistband, then snapped upward to slap his belly as Liz gasped with wonder.

His cock was nine inches long!

For a moment all she could do was to sit there on her knees, with the fragrant oils of her pussy running in an unrestrained river down her silky thighs. Jamie's prick was much, much larger than even her uncle's tremendous dong. She blinked at the giant pillar of cock as if believing it to be a mirage, but the vast outlines of the rampant cock remained incredibly the same. A reddish-purple prickhead the size of a child's fist seemed to vibrate at the end of a fabulously thick, vein-wrapped shaft of rockhard cock. She could smell the meaty aroma of his prick now, as well as the sweet droolings of her own pussy. The heat from the great bar of cockmeat washed over her face.

'Oooh,' she cooed. The spear of hot cock was as hard and hot as it looked as she reached up to grasp it. She pumped her trembling fingers lightly up and down the thick cockshaft. It throbbed in her tight grip, and the youth moaned and shifted his hips with barely restrained passion. With a guttural sound of lust, Liz bent the cock down and popped the swollen tip into her mouth.

They both moaned loudly as her cool mouth closed around his super-heated prick. Her juicy lips were stretched taut around the pole of his cock. Her cheek muscles creaked in protest at the distance her jaws had to open to accommodate that colossal prick. She ignored the slight aching. The flavor and feel of his massive cockhead plugged into her mouth was too delightful to let anything to lessen her pleasure.

She felt the underside of his ballooning cockhead pulsing hotly against her tongue, thumping on the bottom of her mouth. She brought her tongue experimentally up around the curve of the gigantic prickhead. She felt the fat tip of Jamie's prick throb, seeming to swell still more as her wet tongue swirled crazily.

She spiraled her tongue around and around the cockhead, savoring the taste of hot prick. Her tongue worked its way back to the very tip of the young man's prick. He gasped and grabbed her head with both hands as she pressed her tongue-tip to the slit at the tip of his cockhead, as if trying to drill it into the tiny passageway running the amazing length of his cock.

She tasted something sweet, with just a hint of saltiness. Pre-seminal fluid had welled from the young man's hairy balls to drip into her eager mouth. She sucked the clear fluid from the fleshy cocktip, savoring the taste like vintage wine.

Despite his efforts at self-control – made obvious by the quivering of his well-built body – Jamie was almost to the point of ramming his cock to the hilt into the delightfully sucking face of the kneeling girl. It was obvious that the girl was no expert at cocksucking, just as it was obvious she was nowhere as old as she was trying to appear.

But the fervent, happy way she was going about sucking his enormous prick was somehow a million times more exhilarating than the impersonal perfection of a prostitute performing a blow-job on a client. The girl seemed to have felt some overpowering attraction to him the moment she laid eyes on him, to be trying so hard. As she sucked on his prickhead so hard that her cheeks hollowed, and slipped her wet tongue down to assault the sensitive underside of the knob, he had to admit the feeling was starting to work both ways.

From the abrupt tension in the powerful thighs that her big boobs were flattened against, Liz guessed that she'd found a place to suck with her lips and tongue on Jamie's cock to intensify his pleasure. With just the fat head fucked into her pretty face, she kept her fingers stroking up and down the huge length of his rigid prick. Her other hand began to rub the front of her tits, squeezing her pillowy jugs and his firm thighs. Her big boobs felt hot, crawling with delightful sensations. Her fingers slid to the slope of her breastbone, and she began unbuttoning the thin white blouse.

Never taking her attention from the cock stuck into her wet mouth, Liz undid her blouse, baring her scrumptious tits. She rolled the fat globes against Jamie's legs, sighing happily around the cock plugged into her sucking face, at the feel of his pants raking over her swollen nipples. Jamie bent his head sideways to look down at her naked jugs and avidly cocksucking face. The big tits were white and gorgeous, as pale as snow in comparison to her suntanned face.

He felt his big load of hot jism simmering to a boil in his taut, hairy nut-sac. Just a few more moments of this excruciatingly sweet punishment from the girl's mouth and he'd blast his spunk clear down into her belly! There was nothing wrong with that, particularly since the young girl had made it clear that right now she wanted nothing more than to taste his spurting jism.

But he had a hunger of his own that he longed to sate. He cast a glimpse at the bed, an impersonal rectangle of metal and cloth with a yellow and pale green print spread. Pleasure lanced up his cock as Liz combined a surprisingly deft twirl of her tongue with a hearty suck at the fleshy cockhead imprisoned in her sucking mouth. Ecstasy turned his legs to hot rubber. This was no time for subtlety – he had to take what he wanted while there was still time.

The cockhead slid from the girl's mouth with a pop as Jamie went to his knees. For a moment the spit-slick

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