His hands dropped to her hair and urged, pulled her prick-stuffed mouth even closer to him. She had begun running her tongue along the sensitive underside of his cock, and the sensations were causing great mountains of desire to build up in his belly.
"Suck it," he panted, "suck on it… good… so good. Take it all!"
He lifted his right leg from the floor and, without pulling away from her, placed his knee on the pillow alongside her head. A second later, he was straddling her nakedly quivering breasts with his own buttocks and kneeling above her face.
"Yes… oh, yes," she cried, seeing his intent. "Fuck my face!"
He began jerking his hips forward, driving his saliva-coated prick in and out of her mouth in long, deep strokes.
Cindy cupped his buttocks with her hands. She loved to have her face fucked in such a manner. It satisfied some wild, masochistic pleasure in her. She was almost incapable of moving her head in any direction now except back and forth on his hotly pulsating shaft. She bobbed, using her tongue and her teeth on the ridge of his cockhead with each backswing.
Rudy sighed and then groaned with absolute pleasure. He slowly moved his pelvis back and forth so that her lips, like the tender lips of a hot, sweetly wet cunt, could slide along the wetly glistening staff of his jerking prick.
He might be young, Cindy thought, but he fucks like he has been doing it for ages. Her mind spun. Oh shit, she thought wildly, how good, how fucking good this cock would feel in my pussy.
But, oddly enough, she could feel the rising passion enveloping her clitoris and she wasn't even touching the little piece of throbbing meat at the top of her slit. She was going to come soon, just sucking on his cock.
Weird, very weird, she mused, but fantastic.
Cindy tested his balls. They throbbed in her hand. She knew that, he too, would soon come. She could feel the boiling cauldron of semen seeking to escape.
She looked up at the ecstasy on his face and knew he was loving the sucking she was giving his prick. She saw him put both hands on his hips and straighten his shoulders so he could look straight down at her as he sawed in and out of her eagerly sucking mouth. Her delicate lips contrasted with the angry brown of his cockshaft as it pistoned like a pile-driver between them.
Cindy, lost in a frenzy of delight, was only vaguely aware of his words as he cautioned her to be careful or he would come, come right in her mouth.
She merely sucked all the harder, wanting to taste his spunk, wanting that boiling eruption to flood her mouth and fill her belly.
The thrusting hips meshed with the bobbing motion of her head now. His prick was sliding easily along the slippery trail of her tongue and into the far reaches of her throat. The cock hair on his crotch advanced and retreated, tickling her nose and chin. Even the first discomfort of such an enormous cock battering against the tender tissues of her mouth was being transformed into a curious mixture of pleasure and pain.
Soon she would have his salty cum in her belly. Come, come, her mind cried, feed me your spend, pour your juice into my mouth.
Oh Jesus, she thought, I'm coming too. I'm coming beautifully, sweetly, like a fucking dam breaking, my juice soaking the bed under my ass.
"Oh, shit, fuck… ohhhhhhh!" Rudy was groaning, "You're sucking my balls right out the head of my cock. You're sucking me to death. I love it. It's great… beautiful. Your mouth is so beautiful… like a soft cunt. I'm fucking a beautiful woman's mouth… I'm fucking my sister's mouth."
The signs of his impending orgasm made Cindy's blood boil. The quickening pace, his labored breathing and shouting, the growling noises coming from deep in his throat, the sudden tingling along the underside of his prick – it was all a signal, warning her that the dam in his balls was about to spurt.
And suddenly, it did. Rudy began fighting with his own body, torn apart by the involuntary quakings of his nervous system.
Then, almost in revenge, his whole body ruptured. He erupted in violent answer to all the teasing and sucking she had done on his cock. He went crazy. He was trying to tear Cindy's hair out, choke her with his meat, fill her to bursting with the spurting, brutal jets from the head of his spewing prick.
Coping with his wildness wasn't easy for Cindy. She had always been in control with a man before. And this was a boy, but a boy with a man's cock and a superman's desire to fuck.
Cindy felt as though he had put a whole ocean into her mouth and that she was drowning in the flood that had gushed from his balls. She kept at it until she imagined herself ten times her size – a giantess who could swallow an entire ocean of cum. This made the release of his sperm and its amount easier to understand and cope with.
After a few moments, he staggered away from her mouth, leaving it ravaged and beaten. She looked as if she had been punched in the lips. They were rubbed raw with the friction of his cock.
His meat hung slack, as saliva and sperm trickled from a corner of her lips over her chin.
And still she was smiling. She had come, wildly, and she hadn't even touched her pussy. She had erupted like a volcano just by sucking his cock.
"You were wonderful," he gasped, fisting his meat, and squeezing the last remnants of his mountain of juice out onto her cheeks.
"So were you," Cindy said, and she meant it, even though for a moment she thought he was going to choke her to death with his cock.
But his come had been like a river that had instigated her own rapturous climax. She remembered Gorn Plato's huge prick in her pussy the night before. Even the giant, with his thick trunk of cockmeat directly in her pussy, had not been able to bring on such an eruption in her hole.
Yes, she thought, there was something very strange.
"Cindy?"
"What?"
"It will be wonderful when the time comes to fuck you. You suck as good as my mother… I'll bet you fuck even better."
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Are you sure?" Gilbert said, kneeling behind her, his huge cock flopping against the cheeks of Candy's upraised ass.
"Yes dammit," Candy whispered, looking through her legs at the bulbous sac of his balls hanging below the big prick. "Put it in my ass. Oh shit, I don't know why but I want your cock in me more than any cock I've ever seen. If you won't fuck my pussy, fuck my bowels! Hurry, fuck me!"
And it was true. Candy didn't know what had come over her but there was a greater, more urgent need in her body than she had ever felt before to have this boy's prick inside her willing body.
"I really do want to fuck you," he said, gently placing the fist-sized cockhead against her bung hole.
"Oh darling, baby… then do it. Put it in there and ream me with it!"
She was amazed that such a term of endearment was coming from her lips. Yet it seemed so natural, just the right thing to say.
She wanted him deep inside her. She wanted him to be a part of her, and her to be a part of him. She wanted them to both be joined in fucking.
"Now… do it now! Fuck me!" she repeated, and opened her legs wide to receive the hand that was teasing her anus.
Gilbert put his hands between her knees and pushed them even further apart. Her tight defenseless anus was revealed, a darker than normal color from her intense excitement; the inner lips of her cunt pumped out her juice, and the erect little clitoris was engorged with blood.
He put the head of his wildly throbbing prick against the puckering opening of her hole and pushed forward. His pulsating cockhead parted the anal ring and slipped inside.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck, shit… Ohhhhhh yes," she crooned, and her eyelids flickered in rapture as she felt the giant head part her body from the rear.
"You like that?" he asked, rolling his hips back and forth to wedge himself in further and further.