"Stop! Ohhh God, stop it now!" Rebecca made an effort to kick at him but Nate used the moment to force her knees wider and then her cries turned to deep moans as she felt his open mouth fit tightly around her young and feverish mound.
At first she froze, her muscles trembling as she held herself rigid against the slow, hot licking. The strokes of his tongue went deep into her crevice as he smeared her clitoris with spit then rubbed it the other way.
"Yeahhhhhh!" she gasped, her fingers fanning out against his shoulders. She was still pushing at him but not with much force. She felt her shoes being slipped off. Then Nate draped her long legs over his shoulders, never pausing for a moment with his mouth. He worked it back and forth against her swelling pubes as her sex honey dripped down like hot rain.
"Whhuuhhhh, ohhhhh God…"
Rebecca knew pleasure. But this thing that Nate was doing to her went beyond mere pleasure. It was like she was floating free of all worry or care. All that seemed to matter was the gentle rub of his lips and tongue against her squishy vulva. And at last she could keep still no longer.
"You!" she groaned, digging her fingers into his hair. "Ohhhh you awful, awful man!" Then her ass plunged as she rubbed her hot cunt up and down against his mouth. Doing this made her feel wrong but it made her body feel so good. She thrust her hips again but immediately felt the guilt and saw her aunt's face as if it peered down on her terrible sin.
"You must dig it," Nate breathed, looking up over her heaving belly, "you're squirming like a snake."
"I… I can't help it. It feels so strange!"
"Strange is good," he said, pushing his mouth down against her cunt again. Her juices flooded hotly and she could tell that Nate's cheeks must be smeared with the slickness. When she plunged she could feel her throbbing pussy sliding against Nate's mouth like the surfaces were oiled with butter. The sound of it was slurpy too and she could hear him feasting on her soft, pink parts.
"Ohhh, ohhhh stop! Ohhhh, you're going to kill me! Ohhh, Nate, this is wrong!"
But struggle as she did, she knew he would never let her up until he was satisfied. She had no idea what pleasure he might be getting from it all. Her own pleasure throbbed more intensely with each passing second.
It started as an itchy tingle, an itch she couldn't scratch enough. Because the more she rubbed herself against Nate's hungry mouth, the more intense the tickle became! Now she was being self-conscious. She was writhing under him, humping her ass up and down as he licked wildly at her cunt. Sometimes his tongue even skittered into the crack of her ass.
"Nhhhhh, ohh, ohhhh, ohhhhh!"
It was getting so intense, this pleasure she felt, that she could hardly bear it. She was panting hard. Her eyes wouldn't focus and she felt a dizziness sweep over her as the tickling in her loins reached up into her belly.
Spit leaked down her thighs and into the crack of her ass. She felt so hot and wet down there! Nate was covering her with spit, his hot tongue never pausing for a second. She dug her heels into his back. She hated herself for the way she was acting. But it was like another person had been set free inside her. She squealed as the itchy pleasure grew intense. Then, as if it had been kept a secret from her until that moment, Rebecca knew she was going to have a climax!
"Oh no! Ohhhh God…"
Aunt Lana had always implied, never dared to say, that ultimate sexual pleasure was somehow wicked, but instead of feeling wicked, Rebecca felt helpless. She wanted to give up, to spread her knees for the hungry man who was eating her pussy. Her legs fell weakly apart, opening her cuntlips completely. With a hot slurp, Nate wallowed harder against her tender pink folds, the juice spilling down his chin.
"Mnnnuuuhhh! Ohhhhh God, ohhhh what's happening to me?"
"You're getting your hot little cunt eaten out," Nate growled, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs. He seemed crazed. Rebecca felt that it was the steamy musk from her open cunt that was helping make him this way. She knew how boys acted after just one kiss. And a friend had told her that once a guy smelled a girl's cunt juices he was really hard to turn off. With Nate actually eating her, it was no wonder he was behaving like the wolf man.
Her dress was tangled up around her waist as the big man burrowed and licked her young crevice. The muscles in her legs tightened as she felt the pleasure increase. She plunged her hips back and forth, too caught up in the passion of the moment to be ashamed.
"Uhh, ohhh, Nate, you're going to make me faint! Ohhh, it feels so crazy! I can't t-t-take it!"
But Nate slid his hands under her quivering ass again, his fingers pressing into each cheek until Rebecca felt helpless. His mouth opened wide as he tried to take her whole mound in one bite. His tongue fluttered back and forth between the swollen, clasping lips. She began to thrust her cunt up and down against his licking, her movements more rhythmic than before. She was raking the itch of total pleasure until it grew like a volcano and she was screaming and pounding his shoulders with, her small fists.
Then she came.
Rebecca hadn't been ready for it. It wasn't just a tingle or a burn of something good. It was total release. She soared on a wave of ecstasy as the throbbing pleasure made her squeal and buck around wildly on the divan. Nate's mouth seemed hotter than ever. Hungrier than ever. It sucked powerfully at her youthful juices and she dug her fingers into his hair to pull him even tighter against her. The sound was shameful. But as she was past caring. Rebecca could only growl like some animal and rub her aching, climaxing cunt against the slippery heat of the strong man's mouth.
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhh," she moaned in rhythm to her hunching hips. Nate moved his tongue even faster. She couldn't get enough and yet felt that if she let him suck and lick her any longer she'd lose her sanity. Then the turbulent sensations peaked and for an instant she lost consciousness. When she found herself still aware of her surroundings she knew that the moment of total excitement had passed and miraculously she was still alive.
Twitching, squirming with breathless little cries gurgling in her throat, Rebecca began to relax. Nate eased his wet caresses, too, as if he knew that too much of a good thing wasn't any good at all. When he pulled his lips free of her with a smack, Rebecca shivered and sank into the cushions of the couch. She felt total exhaustion. And every nerve seemed drained of its tension. She was panting weakly when she felt Nate's lips on her cheek.
"Now, aren't you glad you let me do that?"
"Let you?" she gasped weakly. "I didn't have any say at all… ohhhh, just let me be. Just leave me alone."
And he did. When at last she lifted her head and glanced around the room, she found that Nate had pulled her skirt back down to hide her swollen, devoured pussy. But she knew what he'd done before he'd covered her nakedness. Because he held an expensive-looking camera in his hand. Then she remembered the small click she'd heard while drowsing.
"I couldn't resist it," he said, giving her an apologetic look. "Please forgive me."
"You've got to destroy that film!" she cried. She felt totally incapable of bearing any more of this. Her new boss had brought her to his apartment, seduced her into carnal acts no self-respecting girl would ever allow. And then he'd taken a picture of her freshly eaten pussy! She got weakly to her feet. He caught her as she almost fell.
"Hey, you'd best better take it easy. I don't think you're used to that much action."
"Just take me home! Please…"
Rebecca didn't know what she was going to do. But her mind was too confused and full of embarrassing images for her to reason her problem out. All she wanted to do now was sleep.