2 More and More Cock

Lisa suddenly wondered if he was going to fuck her. It would be weird and kinky, fucking right here in his living room and everything, but she knew that if he wanted to fuck her, she'd let him. In fact, the more she thought about it, the more she realized how much she needed fucking. If his mouth and tongue felt so good in her cunt, what would his cock be like?

But he seemed quite content to suck and chew at her cunt. He kept it up for long minutes, without any sign that he wanted to try anything else, or that he was getting tired. It was as if this were something he'd been waiting to do for a very long time, and now that he'd got the chance he was going to enjoy eating her cunt. He began to probe even deeper into her wide-open cunt gash.

"Mr. Henderson, ohhhhhh!" The strange feeling in her pussy was spreading. Her cunt began to jerk against his mouth.

He had found the stiff little button of her clit and was teasing it between his lips. He tickled her clit again and again with his tongue and didn't let go. Her crotch swiveled and rolled under his mouth, but he stayed with her. A thick and slimy oil was rolling down her pussy walls and soaking his face.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" she whimpered, biting her bottom lip. For the moment, she'd lost control of herself and could only hump her cunt onto his sucking mouth.

He snorted and sucked between her legs, thoroughly enjoying himself. The sweet fresh taste of her pussy was wonderful. Her cunt was expanding against his lips. And the thick oily ooze slithered over his face crazily. He didn't want to let her go.

"Mr. Henderson... ohhhhhh God!" She bucked her hips at him and smothered his face with her cunt. Her lower body felt as if it were melting with pleasure.

He tickled her clit then dug his tongue deep inside her pussy and circled it around. His lips nibbled at all the lush hunks of cunt flesh. His tongue was never still. Eventually he found her clit again and began diddling it back and forth. He didn't show her any mercy. He wanted to drive her out of her mind.

"Ohhh God! Ohhh God! Ohhh God!" she chanted. Her eyes were rolling wildly and a fine film of sweat had appeared on her lovely forehead. She'd never felt so good before. She'd never felt so completely helpless.

He sucked at her pussy for several more minutes, forcing her to higher and higher levels of pleasure. But at last she seemed to have reached her peak. Her voice took on a wild, pleading sound, as if the pleasure were turning into discomfort. She almost sounded as though she were in pain. And her movements grew a little less jerky.

Without warning, he lifted his greasy mouth off her gaping pussy. He stared at her from between her legs as her naked ass settled back down onto the couch. He smacked his lips and smiled. Then he climbed to his feet, unbuckled his belt, and thrust his pants and shorts down to the floor. His big floppy cock danced about between his thighs.

"Now, little girl, time for you to return the favor," he announced evenly. "Time for you to suck a little cock."

Lisa stared about her as if she were in a daze. She had slipped down on her side on the couch and suddenly his prick was at her eyelevel. The heavy pole of his cock swung in front of her, the piss slit at its tip winking at her lewdly. His cock was only partly stiff and pointed downward. But his fucker looked powerful and heavy. It was about seven inches long.

"Come on girlie, open wide," he coaxed.

"I've got all hot and bothered eating you out like that. I need a nice friendly blow-job to give me some relief."

Slowly Lisa's mind was coming back into focus. She was still half drunk with pleasure, but for the first time she realized that something was expected of her here. He wanted her to use her mouth on his cock, to suck him off. She stared up at the looming hunk of cockmeat nearing her face, at the hairy pouch of his balls beneath. Without thinking, she opened her mouth and waited.

"Atta-girl. Open wide," he urged.

He was kneeling just to one side of her on the couch, thrusting his cock at her with one hand. His cockhead pressed into her cheek, then into the side of her nose before he finally located her open mouth. His cockhead fucked into the pretty pink oval nicely.

"Mminmfffff!" She was amazed that all this was happening so fast. His cock was hard and hot against her pouting lips. Her eyes rolled up to his face as if to ask for instructions.

"Use your tongue. And your lips... Lick my cock. Kiss it," he told her. He didn't try to cram his whole cock into her mouth just yet.

She stared up at him for a moment, then began moving her lips back and forth gently, sliding them up and down over his purple cockhead. Her tongue tip poked at the piss slit and circled around gingerly. He gripped her hand and brought it up to circle the shaft of the cock. Her fingers closed on the thickening prick automatically.

"Pump it back and forth. Use your hand. You know how to jerk a guy off, don't you?" he smiled. He could feel his cock growing against her face. His cock wasn't even deep in her mouth yet, but his prick was swelling nicely.

"Mmmmmfffff, ggggggnnnnnnnn," she murmured. She felt the hard wriggling veins in the shaft of his cock. Her fist squeezed his cock and began jacking up and down gently.

The motion seemed to force more cock into her mouth, for suddenly the whole of his swelling cockhead was sitting on her tongue. His cockhead was heavy, like a ball bearing or something. And his cock was throbbing solidly. She bathed his fucker in the wetness of her mouth and curled her tongue around it. She felt the cockhead growing bigger and bigger.

"That's it. More and more cock, a bit at a time. Pump it steady. Atta-girl." His voice was gentle and coaxing. He moved his hips ever so gently, fucking his cock through the cradle of her fingers.