Susan was moving as though she had been born to be a cocksucker. Her warm mouth was like a silken purse, and Kenny's cock was a roll of hundred dollar bills, tightly wound lengthwise, and the purse did not want to ever let the money go.
She kept his hot, pulsating meat firmly in her wet, slippery lips, sliding up and down on him in slow, sensuous strokes, licking him and sucking him with all the hot feelings that spread through her body.
This was a night of destiny for her, she thought. She was destined to meet Kenny, to be recognized by him at last, and to have him invite her here to his van to give him a blowjob. It was just in the cards, and she was going to make sure all her dreams were fulfilled.
She let her mouth go all the way down to the clump of curly hair around the base of his thick prick. It felt tingly and made her even hotter when she felt his cock hair brush against her lips. She loved everything about cock, she thought. My God, she told herself, what is it about a hard pecker that makes me so excited?
She liked to get fucked, that's for sure. She answered any lingering doubts she might have had about that when she took on Ronnie Ferguson. There was something about taking a hard, springy prick into her mouth that made Susan become another person.
It was as though all her longings, all her sexual desires, all her frustrations, everything that could make her feel uneasy and doubtful, were washed away as soon as she felt that hard cock between her lips.
It was heaven to suck cock!
She loved it! She craved it! She thought she would burst just thinking about it!
All these things ran through her mind as she softly and thoroughly wet down Kenny Pearson's fantastic pecker, at least a ten-incher, if it was an inch, she mused as she tasted its whole, meaty length.
She felt the lovely, stiff but spongy ridges along its shaft with her tongue as she pumped up and down on it.
It had to be the world's most beautiful prick, so she wanted to suck it until Kenny was crying for mercy from the delicious teasing and tormenting of her hot mouth.
Kenny was beginning to moan softly from the working over he was getting from Susan. As soon as she heard him, she automatically went a little faster, just enough so that he felt a churning in his balls that went aching up through his belly. He groaned and shifted his ass and wished she would pop him right then and there.
But Susan wanted it to last. She'd never been with Kenny, so she had no way of knowing that he was good for at least two or three good comes, at the very minimum, every time he dropped his shorts.
She was afraid if she got him off too soon that she might be out of luck for the rest of the evening. She wanted to keep her face full of hard cock all night, if there was any way she could. The best way of all, she knew, was to stretch it, just like you stretch a drink.
She was doing that now, slowly laying him with long, smooth, slow strokes of her tongue, starting at the bottom and going all the way up. She was like a cat or a dog taking a bath. Her tongue lingered and was almost suspended sometimes as she bathed his cock in her warm saliva.
A light from the parking lot shone in the windshield of the van, and she could see him clearly in the dim light. His face mirrored his emotions, reflecting the whirling rhapsody of erotic delight. Susan saw the look of contentment, mixed with rapture and pure, animal lust on his face.
He stretched out full length, one leg raised up, bent at the knee, and the other put flat. Susan was on her knees between his legs, working her magic in a way that was turning him on.
She knew it was going to be a night of unequalled excitement in her young life. There was no way at the time that she could have known exactly how incredible it was going to be. She'd find out soon enough.
Right now, though, Kenny began to stir and twist.
Susan realized it was time to turn on the juice… pull out all the plugs… suck him like she had never sucked a hot, hard young cock before.
And so she did. She hunched over him, taking his balls gently in one hand, and sucked his hot cock right up into her mouth and started bouncing her bead up and down on him. Her hair flew and swirled around his crotch and set his flesh tingling with a fresh new urgency.
She twisted and turned her head as it moved up and down on his shaft like a piston. He was beginning to think he would go out of his mind before she got his nuts off.
"Shit, baby, you suck a mean prick!" he squealed, raising his crotch right up off the foam rubber. She applied all the suction to his cock that she could get from her feverish, hot lips.
It was really getting to Susan… the way he responded to her hot, fast sucking. She couldn't help the heat that rose in her furry twat. Her cunt lips were already squishy and wet. The cream drooled down and ran in a thin little winding river over her inner thighs and down the rest of her leg to the mattress.
She was so hot she thought her cunt would explode any moment! Her heart was pounding hard, and she felt the throbbing in her temples as she filled her mouth with his dick time after time, savoring the smooth, silky feeling as that mammoth hunk of cock slipped so smoothly over her tongue.
It was a twitching feeling in her cunt that gave her the first clue. She thought that was funny. She expected to feel it in her mouth first, or maybe a lurching, muscular spasm in his balls where she had one hand clamped firmly.
So when she felt it in her cunt, she could not understand it. Maybe it was a subconscious thing, sent there by some sexual messenger in her body that she knew nothing about.
But the message was clear, Kenny was about to come. And come big.
It was only a couple of seconds later when she did feel that familiar jerk in his balls. All the muscles and cords there suddenly grabbed at once, pulling his sacs up tightly. Then he shook over his whole body, and his jaw stretched. He tried to yell, but couldn't get a word out. His back arched, and his pelvis shot up… and his cock went flying deep into Susan's ready throat.
And then he came! And he came and he came and he came!
Kenny shot great gobs of hot cum deep into her open, waiting throat. It oozed down into her like hunks of melted cake icing, coating her insides with a rich, hot sauce that she gobbled and swallowed ravenously.
As soon as that first thick, juicy shot came spurting from his burgeoning cockhead and went flying into her mouth, she sucked him with a fervor she didn't know she had. She drained him of his cream, sucking him in deep, loving strokes that felt like they were going to make his prick disappear into her head forever.
She wanted to eat him up, to keep that wonderful, marvelous cock of his, to make it her own special property.
A mad, kind of burning desire completely took over her mind and her body. She went wild with desire… sucking and licking him in fiery, rapacious swoops, never once taking her lips from his hot cock.
She kept it clamped tightly inside her mouth until she had squeezed out every single drop of cum and all the oozy afterglow, and he was completely dry once again.
"Oh, Jesus! You were like a flame thrower and a vacuum cleaner at the same time! You set me on fire and you sucked me crazy, both at the same time! That's the most incredible sucking I've ever had in my life!" Kenny was ecstatic.
Kenny was also pooped out. His cock was at half-mast, still thick and resilient, still big – and awfully beautiful, Susan thought. He tried to catch his breath from his tremendous orgasm for almost five minutes.
His big, brawny frame was sprawled across the mattress and he lay there panting, a smile of satisfaction and amazement on his face.
"Did you like it a lot, Kenny?" Susan asked, her body on fire with lust and desire for this big, beautiful hunk of man.
"I thought it was going to drive me crazy, you sweet little lover," he said. "It was absolutely out of this world!"
"I'd like to keep doing that to you the rest of the night, if you'd let me," she said. She held her breath, expecting him to say that he couldn't take another minute of it… that she'd sucked him bone-dry, and that he had to get back to his buddies at the dance. She feared his words.
"That sounds like the best proposition I've ever had in my life," he said, smiling up at her. His big boner dick was rising up straight and true, hard as a nail once again.
Susan was beside herself with joy. She felt that thump-thump-thump in her chest again, and the dryness in her throat, and the burning in her ears, and the pulsing in her temples.
Her face was flushed, and an aching, scaring desire spread through her loins and set them on fire. She couldn't wait to get back into his crotch and feel his hard, hot prick penetrating her soft mouth and throat all over again.
This time, Susan was getting a little bolder. She longed to suck him in a different way, and she mustered up the courage to suggest to him what she had in mind.
"Kenny, I have an idea," she said. "I think you might like it. I know I would. How about if you take the pillow and lean it against the side of the van, and lie down sideways, with your feet facing the other side of the van, instead of lying out the long way, with your head by the front seat, and your feet pointed toward the back door."
"By lying cross-wise, you could brace your feet on the other side. I could get down into your crotch a lot farther, and lick your balls and your ass cheeks, and up and down your legs a lot better."
"I think I could get you even hotter than before. I would really get a thrill out of it. What d'ya say?"
Kenny got a kick out of Susan's enthusiastic sales pitch. She was talking so fast, almost nonstop, that he knew she was really hot to try the new position. He was always ready for something that might give him a better come anyway, so he quickly agreed.
He lay down, braced his feet high up on the other wall of the van, and Susan lay on her belly on the mattress, and began licking and flicking her tongue all up and down his thighs.
It was heaven to Susan. She was back where she belonged, and she wasn't going to leave. Her tongue savored the delicious taste of Kenny's crotch, and again she felt a tingling, aching sweetness deep inside her cunt.
Her tongue was like a warm blanket on his legs, and he wanted her to keep licking and sucking for hours.
"Don't stop," he said. "Just keep going right on around and lick my asshole, too."
Susan heard his words, and they burned into her brain like a branding iron. Lick his asshole! Sucking cock was a world away from licking an asshole, she thought. They might be only a few in her apart, but they sure weren't the same, or even close.
She loved cock. But assholes – even the thought of them – almost made her vomit.
Susan was in a dilemma as she sucked away. She didn't want to turn Kenny off. He had an absolutely gorgeous cock. She wanted to suck it more, many more times. But she couldn't stand the thought of puffing her tongue into his ass.
She tried to push the thought right out of her head, and go on giving him the best blowjob she knew how. She licked up and down his legs, and over his balls, and ran her tongue all over his hot cock.
But all the time, in the back of her mind, she couldn't help wondering what she'd do when the moment of decision arrived.
Would she be able to grit her teeth and go ahead with the worst thing she could think of to do… give him a rim job?
Only time would tell, and Susan couldn't even answer the question herself. She could only wait and see what her own passions told her to do when the time came.
Lick his asshole? Ugh, she thought.
And she took his whole ten inches deep into her mouth and let his whole, hot cock slide way down into her throat.