"Yeah, that's it. That's not bad, for a beginner," he praised. "You'll be an expert cocksucker in no time, I can tell."
Connie bucked her head softly, driving her mouth up and down on his swollen prick. After several lunges, she was able to suck in over five inches of hard cock. Her fist pumped the base of his prick steadily, as she'd been instructed. His balls jumped up and down in their pouch.
"I like it. Yeah, I like it," he murmured, watching her cheeks swell and hollow as she sucked. He held his hands on each side of her head and fed her cock. Her lips formed a perfectly tight seal around his prick now. It was shiny with her spit.
It really wasn't difficult, once you got the hang of it, Connie thought. It was just a matter of breathing right and setting up a rhythm. She found that by angling her face a little she could take in extra inches of stiff cock and once in a while she did this, for variety. She also brought up her hands and cupped his balls in her palm.
"Oh, yeah, little girl. You're a born cocksucker and no mistake. I wish I was putting this on film. You look so sexy with your face full of cock!" Mel let go of her face now and rocked back on his heels, confident she could handle him with no problem. He hooked his hands on his hips and gazed down at her fondly, as if she was his favorite student.
His cock was leaking. Connie was sure of it. Every once in a while, she could feel something seep out onto her tongue or into the back of her throat. There wasn't much fluid, but there was enough to make her wonder. He wasn't coming, surely? She'd seen some powerful climaxes in the past few days. When guys came, you couldn't help but know about it.
She backed her mouth off his cock, then gazed anxiously at its purple head. A clear pearl of juice appeared from his piss slit, hung there for a second, then rolled down his cockhead and drooled from the underside like syrup from a bottle. The fluid didn't drip right off, but dangled in the air, a thin string of goo ending in a tiny ball the size of a teardrop.
"What's the matter?" Mel hissed. His giant hard-on soared up through her fist. His prick was inflamed, and the vein in its side throbbed visibly.
"You're leaking stuff. I thought you were coming," she muttered. She watched the string of pre-cum swing in the air and extend itself, ready to drop. Then she dipped her head, stuck out her tongue, and let the greasy slime fall in a small pool onto the soft, pink flesh pad. She raised her mouth, siphoned in the rest of the juicy string, and finished by kissing his cock on its wet underside.
"Jesus Christ," he moaned. This little slut learned fast. Her very first cocksucking job, and she was leaving him weak in the knees.
Connie tilted his prick in her fingers, and she began licking up and down the underside. There was a ridge of skin running up the whole length of the cock that she hadn't noticed before. She followed his prick with her tongue tip all the way to his cockhead, then back down again, until she came to the swollen pouch of his balls.
"Men's cocks sure are funny," she commented casually. "And their balls, too. Are they ever weird!"
She dove at one dangling ball with her mouth, then sucked it inside. She used her tongue to circle and tickle it, and she bathed it in her warm saliva. Then she let it go and did the same thing with the other one. He could feel the hot cum boiling in his balls.
Finally, Connie licked her way back up his cock, and she wrapped her mouth over his sizzling prick head. Turning her innocent blue eyes up to him, she started sliding her lips up and down on his fuck shaft again, jacking the base of his cock in her fist. Her pretty blonde hair began to dance up and down as she worked on him.
"Shit, little girl, you really get into it, don't you?" he wheezed. "You're one fine little cocksucker, and no mistake. Any minute now, and I'm gonna be blasting my balls."
Connie had a sudden thought. What about when he came? What was she supposed to do? Was she supposed to keep his cock in her mouth and let it spurt, or take it out? And if it stayed in her mouth and filled her up with cum, what was she supposed to do with the stuff? Was she supposed to swallow it, or what? He hadn't said anything about that.
Suddenly, Mel grabbed hold of her, and he forced her to stop sucking. He eased his cock from her grasp, sliding it out of her mouth. Then he gripped his prick in his fist and glared down at her, his face red and tense. For a second or two, he didn't say anything. He seemed to be trying to regain control of himself.
"What's the matter?" she asked shyly, staring up at him. "Don't you want me to suck you anymore?"
"Connie, listen," he said softly, as if he were about to explain something very complicated. He primed his huge cock in his fist as he spoke. "I'm going to come in your face. Do you understand?"
"What?" she gasped, not really understanding at all.
"I'm going to come in your face. I just want you to understand, so it won't be too much of a shock. Do you know what I'm saying?"
She nodded doubtfully as she knelt perfectly passive in front of him, her hands on the backs of his legs. Did he really mean it? He wanted to spurt his jizz into her face? What for? Why would anyone want to do such a thing? Men sure were hard to figure out. If they didn't want to fuck you from behind standing up in a store room, they wanted to come in your face.
"It won't hurt. I'll be fun. It's something I've just got to do with you," he went on. "I've always wanted to try it with someone as young and pretty as you."
Again Connie nodded. She wished he'd stop talking about it and just do it, get it over with. But talking about it seemed to turn him on. She waited calmly there in front of him, her lovely tits hanging down over the top of her clothes. He'd begun to jerk off more quickly, she noticed.
"There's nothing wrong with it. I'm just going to jerk myself off all over your face, okay?" he rambled on. "Close your eyes and open your mouth. That's it. When it comes, there'll probably be a lot of it, so be prepared. Once I've started, I won't be able to stop. And if you try to get away, I'll force you to stay put."
He sounded as if he were about to start dental work on her, thought Connie. What a weird guy. First he rubs his cock all over her face. Then, after he's gotten her to suck him and lick his balls, he wants to do this. There was just no figuring it out. Men got off on the strangest things.
"I'm gonna aim a lot at your mouth, and I want you to hold the cum in there and not swallow it if you can help it. Okay? The rest will spread around all over your face every which way. I'm going to cover you in it. You might even get some in your hair."
Why didn't he just do it? Men were so silly. After her shower, she'd made up her eyes and mouth to look pretty, and all he wanted to do was jerk off all over her. What was it about her that made men want to do such dirty things?
"Here goes," he went on eagerly. He stepped closer so that his cock was inches from her pretty teenaged face. Then he curled his fist tighter around it, and he began jacking himself off with a vengeance. His foreskin made wet slapping sounds.
He jerked himself off steadily for over a minute, his cock growing angrier by the second. He thrust it so close to her on occasion that the wet head scraped against her lips or her cheek. She opened her eyes expectantly each time he did this, wondering if he'd changed his mind. But then she closed them again immediately. He seemed determined to come in her face.
"Have you ever had a faceful of cum, Connie?" he grunted, obviously close to the edge. "Do you know what it feels like?"
"No," Connie answered quietly. She was now keeping one eye open just a bit to watch his jerking cockhead. She couldn't help it.
"I'm told it's a very interesting experience. Very meaningful," he said, leering. He cradled her head with one hand and tilted her face back a fraction. "Open your mouth wide now. You're going to get a mouthful as well as a faceful."