"Atta girl! Lick me just like that!" he grunted. Her sweet little tongue circled around the ring of his asshole and pressed against the small opening. "You're a wild one, I'll say that for you. Is there nothing you won't do?"
Patsy's heart pounded. She really was beginning to wonder the same thing herself. She curled her tongue ground and around, licked him just the way he wanted. And she knew she'd passed some kind of barrier. She was really exploring new and kinky things. She felt a surge of pride suddenly, as if she'd passed a test.
"What a hot little bitch you are. What a horny little slut!"
He pulled on his giant cock as it jutted out over her.
Then he was moving down again, dragging his balls the length of her face. His cock followed, bumping down over her forehead and nose like the branch of a tree. He gripped the prick tight in his fist, forced it down at an angle, and began rubbing it into her face as harshly as he could. He smeared the cockhead up one cheek and down the other. He scraped it roughly across her mouth.
"Mr. Kendall… mmmfff…" she gasped, wondering just what he was trying to do. She had to clench her eyes shut suddenly as he steered his hard cock across them. Then he was rubbing the cockhead over her nose.
"Such a sweet and innocent little face," he growled. "And yet you're such a fucking cockteaser, and you got tits on you like a porno star! Fuck, you're something little girl. You really are."
Patsy waited patiently, letting him rub his ten-inch-long cock into her face. He was getting some weird thrill out of using her this way, she realized. And there was no use trying to resist him. All she could do was lie there and let him do as he liked. Sooner or later he'd have to go on to something else. Maybe he would even fuck her!
"Do you like this, baby? Do you like having me rub my cock into your sweet young face?" he panted.
Around and around he steered his prick. Precum juice leaked out the piss-slit and streaked her face with shiny clear lines.
"I guess so… minnifff…" she croaked. "It's so… mxnmfff… weird!"
He poked his cock into her eye, traced the bloated head along both her eyebrows. Then he scraped it down her cheek and forced it into her mouth quickly. Right away she began sucking, thinking he'd finished with all the kinky stuff once and for all. But almost at once he pulled his cock, from her mouth again and began smudging it along her chin.
"Such a sweet and pretty face," he groaned. "But you love cock so much don't you? Don't you, bitch?"
"Mmmmfff… yes! Ohhh God, yes!" she moaned, licking the head of his cock each time it flashed by her mouth. "I love cock mmmmffff… ohbhhih!"
He swung his hard-on from side to side, like a pendulum. And he slapped her face gently with it, making popping sounds on her cheeks because her mouth was more than half open. His prick was an ugly red column of stiff cockmeat and now it looked as though it was about to explode at any second. He smacked her again and again with it on both cheeks.
"Lick it, baby. Lick my big hard cock!" he instructed. "You fucking love it, I know you do. Lick it, cock-sucker."
Each time his prick swung across her mouth, Patsy flashed out her tongue, scraped it over the ugly red cockpole. But soon he was on the move yet again, this time easing himself back over her belly so that he could poke his cock all over her wobbling tits. He prodded her stiff nipples with the cockhead, bent them this way and that. He smudged great gobs of pre-cum juice off onto the lovely tit-mounds.
Patsy watched him through half-closed eyes, wondering what it was about her that caused a man to do such strange and dirty things to her. It was partly because she had such a great body, she realized. He obviously loved her big joggling tits. But there was something else besides. She suspected it had something to do with how young and innocent she looked. It was as if he wanted to spoil her in some way.
He was prodding her tits harder and harder, and a wild look had come into his face. He smeared his cock everywhere on her jugs and nipples, left her gleaming with pre-cum juice. Then he slotted his prick into her cleavage again, jammed her tits together over the top. He started fucking her tits all over again, driving his cock through her cleavage with, wild motions.
Patsy was jerked back and forth on the bed. She was trapped and helpless underneath him. Her tits felt raw from the friction of all the cock rubbing. Her poor nipples, jutting up three quarters of an inch into the air, felt as though they were about to burst. She stared up at him and tried not to panic. This was only sex, after all, she reminded herself. He wasn't going to hurt her.
"Tit-fuck! Tit-fuck!" he growled. "How do you like having your tits fucked, slut?"
Patsy didn't know what to say. She was beginning to wonder where all this would end. She'd never been called such dirty names before and it made her feel a little funny. She wasn't disgusted exactly and that was what bothered her. A strange thrill went through her each time he called her slut or cock-sucker. Why would that be? She couldn't explain it.
He quit fucking her tits suddenly and let his cock spring up like a snake. Then he was crawling around her on the bed, stuffing an extra pillow under her shoulders so that her head was tilted way back. He poked his cock about on her lips, then shoved his prickhead and several inches of meat deep into her mouth.
Patsy gasped and found herself glaring up at the dangling hairy sac of his balls. He moved forward, shoved his cock deeper into her face. And she was forced to close her eyes as the ball sac dangled closer and closer. The head of his cock scraped over her tongue and plunged deep into her throat. For one weird second she thought she was going to gag.
"Mmmmm!" she gulped, her lips stretched around the invading cock. Her face was upside down between his legs. She felt his balls scrape over her forehead.
"Relax, baby. I'm gonna fuck your face. I'm gonna cram my cock deep down your gullet. Breathe through your nose." He paused, then eased forward. Another couple of inches of cockmeat slid down Patsy's throat.
She could feel the cockhead deep inside her. It seemed to be boring down as deep as her chest. And it was going farther all the time. He was pressing forward. His balls rode even higher on her upturned face. She snorted loudly into his crotch through flared nostrils. She could hear herself.
"Gonna fuck your face. Gonna fuck your sweet little cock-teaser face," he mumbled, as if he was talking to himself.
And suddenly he was driving in and out, lunging his thick cock through the soft wet oval of her lips. His hands gripped her head and held her in place.
Patsy had never felt so strange. Though half-closed eyes she squinted up into the crook of his thighs and she could see his twitching balls and the pistoning column of his cock. He seemed to be burying two thirds of his monster cock in her gullet at a time, and she could scarcely believe it. Each vein and bump of his prick rippled under her lips as he plunged in and out.
"Face-fuck! Face-fuck!" he grunted, speeding up his motions. "Take every hard inch of cock, bitch! Take all my thick stiff cock into your cock-sucking throat!"
In and out he lunged, till he was really fucking her face quite rapidly. And suddenly his hands left her head and reached down to cup and squeeze her tits. His cock slid in and out of her mouth easily. I looked like a greased piston each time it was pulled out into the open. Patsy's lips folded back and forth on it tightly.
"Mmmmmm!" she groaned, wondering whether she'd come through all this without choking. His cock was so big!
"So deep! So fucking deep!" he croaked, his ass pumping up and down crazily.
Patsy lost track of how long he fucked her this way. It could have been two minutes or two hours, she wasn't sure. But the next thing she was aware of was a slight flexing in the base of his cock. She could feel it distinctly as it plowed through the sweet oval of her lips. She had a pretty good idea by now of what that meant and the notion scared her.
He was going to cum. He was going to cum real soon. And she wondered what she was supposed to do. Would he shoot in her mouth? Would he pump all his hot jizz down her throat? Or would he pull out first? If he came in her mouth, would she be able to handle it, or would she choke, drown in a torrent of hot spunk? Suddenly she realized he was talking to her.
"I'm gonna shoot in your mouth, baby. Will you like that? You want a mouthful of steaming hot cum? You want to taste it? You want to taste my steaming hot cum as it shoots down that sweet teenage throat of yours?"
He paused in his fucking of her face and shifted around again, cork-screwing his prick between her lips till he was squatting on her rib cage again. Then he began fucking her once more, bulling his prick in and out of her mouth as if his life depended on it. Her pretty red lips quivered around the ugly red prick.
"You want it, bitch? You want a mouthful of hot spunk?" he growled as he fucked her some more.
Patsy's big innocent blue eyes rolled up to his face. Her head nodded on the pillow with the force of his thrusts. Only the cockhead and four inches of prickshaft were in her mouth now but it felt like much more. He stopped moving now and jerked off the base of his cock with his fist. His strokes were strong and steady. Her cheeks swelled and then hollowed lewdly.
"I'm gonna jerk off in your mouth, slut. Gonna pump out all my hot jizz in to that sweet sucking mouth of yours," he grunted. "I hope you're ready for a lot, babe. I shoot fucking gallons. I hope you're good at swallowing. I'm gonna feed you enough cockcream to last you a year."
Patsy glared up at him, on the verge of panic. He really was going to do it. He was going to spurt in her mouth. What was she supposed to do? How would she handle it all? Was she really supposed to swallow his sperm? Did he expect her to do that? What if he…
Her thoughts were cut off by a giant flexing of his cock. And suddenly there was a wet gushing sensation in her mouth and she felt as though she was sucking on a fire-hose. Hot greasy spunk was bursting from his cockhead, filling her mouth, clogging it. Her tongue felt weighed down, buried under a thick steaming mass of cum. Her eyes rolled up to his face in panic.
Patsy was swallowing, she couldn't help it. It was a reflex action. Without even thinking, she was gulping down the monstrous wad of cum-paste, sucking it down her gullet to her belly. It felt like raw eggs going down. It slithered down in a long sticky string. But she had no time to think about it. Everything was happening so fast.
"Ggglllggg!" she gurgled, keeping her big blue eyes locked on his face.
He had backed off and now only the cockhead and an inch of cockmeat rested on her tongue. His fist, flew up and down crazily as he jerked off and his face took on a tense, strained look. He stared down at her with fascination, watching as first one then a second string of silver cum drooled from the corner of her mouth.
A second jet of cum blasted free of his cock. It hit the roof of her mouth and shot in between her checks and gums. It swilled about over her tongue and drained into the back of her throat. Her mouth was full again in an instant and her cheeks ballooned out lewdly. More spunk overflowed the corners of her mouth in silver streams.
"Eat it, bitch! Eat my hot cum!" he raved, jerking off furiously.
He kept his cockhead lodged firmly just between her lips. Ripples seemed to run up the length of his prick as it emptied itself into her mouth.
Patsy swallowed again trying desperately to keep her mouth clear for what she knew waste come. The jizz was hot and waxy. It was thick and tough to gulp down. But she did her best and her throat bobbed up and down as she worked. She knew she was spilling some. She could feel the warm wet spunk pouring don her chin. But she managed to suck down great thick wads of it.
His cock twitched again and this time the fresh cum spurted free before she'd quite swallowed what was already there. She coughed. She gagged. She couldn't help it. And now instead of just gulping down spunk she was sucking it up into her nose. She could feel it burning and sizzling into her head.
Until suddenly silver bubbles of cum were forming at her nostrils. They were expanding, popping, drooling from her nose lewdly. Her top lip was suddenly a mess of streaming white goo. And all this joined with the cum still pouring from her lips. Patsy felt that she would choke if this didn't end soon. What a way to go, she thought. To choke, to drown in steaming hot cum.
He pulled back even more, till his cockhead was almost clear of her mouth altogether. He rested his prick against her bottom lip as her mouth sagged open. He fired off one, two, three thick silver jets of spunk into her mouth but just as much white cream seemed to be pouring out. She was gasping, fighting for breath. She couldn't swallow anymore for the time being.
But still the cum poured from his cockhead. It spurted out onto her teeth, or slipped back over her tongue. While thick creamy wads of it slithered and slopped from her lips messily. One jet jumped up her cheek, looped over the bridge of her nose, then dripped back down her other cheek like a thick pearly tear.
Patsy was amazed at how much spunk he had. It seemed like he hadn't cum for a month. She snorted in gusts, of air, cleared her gullet, then began swallowing all over again. Wad after was of sticky jizz slithered down to her belly. She felt bloated, as if she'd been force-fed several milk shakes. She'd never felt so full.
"Swallow it all down slut! Suck down all my hot cum!" he leered.
His prick spurted one more time, sending a creamy jet bouncing over her outstretched tongue. The trail of the cream hung from her mouth lewdly.
Her mouth was covered in cum. Her lips and teeth were thick and shiny with it. Her tongue was buried under a blanket of white. The jizz squished around between her cheeks and gums. It oozed between her teeth. And glob after glob of it poured from her lips and down her chin. Patsy stared up at him with an odd look in her eyes. The cum draped over her nose drooled off down her cheeks.