"What do you think? Isn't this fun?" Mel asked teasingly. "Isn't it fun sucking on my balls?"
"It's okay," Connie said shyly, looking up at him. He'd moved back from her a bit now, and his cock thrust out like a hunk of pipe along her pretty cheek. She felt a little silly.
"Here, see what you think of this," he went on casually. He gripped his cock in his hand and, again tilted back her head. Then he began rubbing his prickhead against her face, smearing it this way and that across her lovely teenaged face.
"Ohhh! Ohhhh!" Connie whimpered, caught off guard. She closed her eyes and let him do as he wished, again thinking that men sure were weird. It felt so odd to have him mashing his cock into her skin like that.
"I've been thinking of this ever since I saw you prancing around in that tight little suit of yours out there," he continued. "Ever since I saw those big tits of yours rolling op and down and that cute little ass of yours jumping. Your ass cheeks were so tight and cute, and they damn near hung out of your suit. I almost came in my pants!"
He was supporting her in back of her neck, mashing his cockhead into her face, smudging her lipstick and eyeshadow, wetting her cheeks and eyelashes with tiny oozings of pre-cum. Her expression was passive and empty as he forced his prick over her face, as if she were quite used to having strange men rub their hard cocks all over her.
"Now it's time to suck cock. It's cocksucking time," he said with a leer, backing off so that his cock pointed directly at her half-open mouth. "What time is it, sweet little Connie?"
"Cocksucking time," she mouthed woodenly, glancing up at him. His cock sure was getting big. It soared out nearly nine inches from his crotch hair now, and the puckered skin had pulled all the way back off his enormous prick head.
"That's right. Now open your mouth wide," he instructed. "My cock's pretty huge, so you'll have to open up all the way."
Glancing nervously at his shining cockhead, Connie made a pretty oval with her lovely red lips. Then, before she could change her mind, Mel eased forward and forced the purple dome of his prick inside. An inch of cock followed, and his cockhead sat contentedly on her tongue, throbbing gently. Connie thought she felt it squirt something onto her tongue, but she couldn't be sure.
"How does that feel?" Mel asked, more because he wanted to hear her talk with her mouthful of cock than because he was concerned.
"Mmmmmfffppp!" said Connie.
"Good," Mel laughed. He shoved another three inches of cockmeat into Connie's face and watched her eyes bug wider as she accepted it.
She was staring up at him like a little girl.
Before cramming any more cock into her mouth, he began pumping back and forth gently, fucking her face with the top half of his prick. He was getting her used to the idea of having cock in her mouth. And he wanted her to get used to his rhythm as well. She clutched her hands to the backs of his thighs while he humped back and forth.
"Now take it in your hand again. Jack it up and down while you suck," he told her. "Don't be scared of it. It won't bite. It just wants to be friendly."
"Mmmmmmfffppp!" answered Connie, gripping the base of his prick in her fist. She was amazed at how easily his greased fuck shaft was sliding in and out of her mouth. It was so thick and so fat, yet she was handling it quite well. She even let her tongue tickle his prick and guide the head back into her throat. As long as she learned to breathe correctly, cocksucking didn't appear to be that hard.
"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."
Connie did as she was told, waiting passively there while his jerking, twisting cock bobbed inches from her wide-open lips. This was definitely the weirdest experience she'd ever had. And she used to think sex was always done in bed, with the man on top and the girl underneath. She used to think it had to do with love and stuff. So much for romance.
"Ohhhnnn! Eat it, bitch! Eat it!" Mel croaked suddenly, his body writhing. He was going wild.
Thrusting his cock up to within an inch of Connie's gaping red mouth, he shot off a huge, twirling knot of cum straight into her waiting mouth. It all spat inside, spun over her outstretched tongue, and gathered in a steaming pool at the back of her throat. She remembered at the last second not to swallow it. She held it there and waited for more.
But Mel was pulling his cock back, tilting it up at an angle, aiming it up her face. His fist was a jerking blur on his twitching prick. A monstrous wad of jism, over a foot long, spurted up her cheek, over the bridge of her nose, and across her lovely forehead before disappearing into the roots of her golden hair. "Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Connie gasped, clenching her eyes shut tight. It felt like something heavy had been draped across her features.
"Fantastic. Fantastic," Mel groaned. He shifted his cock over to her other cheek and another thick twine of silver jism jetted up her face.
This jet rode up one cheek, bounced up the center of her clenched eyelid, soiled her eyebrow, and was halfway across her forehead when it seemed to run out of steam. What was left of it fell down the other side of her face just to the left of her nose, crossing the first blast at an angle. It oozed over her top lip and slipped into her open mouth, hanging like taffy off her tooth.
"Jesus Christ!" Mel gasped. He could barely believe he was doing such a thorough job of messing up Connie's face. "Eat it, bitch! Eat it!"
Yet another gigantic ribbon of cum spurted from his jerking cockhead. This one blasted right up the center of her face, up along the ridge of her pretty turned-up nose and right between her eyes. It divided her forehead in two, then was deflected by her hairline. It bounced to the right over her hair then, at her temple, began rolling back down her cheek to her jawline. From there, it dripped silver pearls to her neck.
"I'm covering you in jizz. Oh fuck! Spurting all my cum in your face!" he groaned. He sounded as though he didn't believe it.
"Ggglllggg!" Connie gagged. She believed it only too well. She felt as though she were being slapped repeatedly with a wet rag.
Mel crammed his cockhead between her lips, let it spurt once, twice, inside, until her mouth was so full of cum that it was dripping out over her lips, spilling down her chin like white glue. Then he withdrew and let the rest of his juice splat into her face again.
It only spurted one time, a thick, fast tracer that hit the side of her nose, then ricocheted up over her eye to dangle like a heavy silver teardrop from her eyelashes. Then his cock simply drooled jizz like a leaky faucet, and he let it soil her face with white circles of jism the size of silver dollars.
"Ggglllggg!" gurgled Connie. Her mouth was a mass of white cobwebs. They hung off her top lip and coated her tongue, dancing across the painted oval of her mouth. Cum oozed over her lower lip and drooled down her chin until it dripped in long ropes to her tits. White streamers rolled down her cleavage, and cum dripped off one nipple like milk.
"Let it go. Let it spill out your mouth!" Mel yelled, half out of his mind with pleasure. "Yeah, like that! Yeah!"
Connie forced up all the cum collected in her mouth and throat. Her tongue forced it higher in a silver pool until her lips were joined by one deep pond of creamy white jism. Then it all overflowed, making her whole lower face shine with cum. The blonde looked like she'd been hit in the mouth with a snowball.
"Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!" croaked Mel. Ribbons of snaking silver spunk crisscrossed her face. She was barely recognizable. It hung on her, and she seemed lost in a daze under it. Mel nudged her cheek with his cockhead.
Connie clung to the backs of his thighs with her fingers and kept quite still, as if she didn't want to disturb all the wriggling mass of cum streamers. She let what jizz was left in her mouth spill out freely down her chin, not caring how much more she messed herself up. She clenched her eyes shut tight for fear of stinging them with the oceans of cum.
"Jesus, girl, you're a mess," Mel wheezed, his voice near to normal. "I've never seen a girl covered in so much jizz before. I didn't know I could spurt so much. Shit, what a mess."
He rubbed his cockhead back and forth across her mouth, smearing the spilled jism all over her chin. He watched strings of cum drip and splash to her tits. And then he forced his prick back between her lips, plunging what was left in her mouth back into her throat. He began to fuck her face softly with his still strong cock.
"Suck it clean now, Connie. That's a good little girl," he said. "After all, you're responsible for this mess."