Sherri gulped down on Brad's hard, throbbing cock and felt the back of her throat constrict with pleasure. She snuggled a little closer to his crotch and dug her fingers into the wiry hairs at the base. His nuts were on her chin, vibrating with a fresh load of cum.
"That's right, sweetheart," Brad whispered, holding the back of her head with both hands. "Suck me… just like that. Take it all the way in and eat it."
Sherri sucked upward, twisting her head as she raised her face from his moist crotch, leaving only the tip of his prick inside her mouth. She then took a deep breath and bared her teeth, nibbling into the loose folds of foreskin.
"Mmmmm," she murmured, barely pricking her nails into the root of his cock, "it's so… big!" She gulped back down, then quickly lifted her head, spitting his shaft from her mouth. As it throbbed over her palms, she inhaled deeply, savoring the heady, masculine aroma. "Are all clicks this delicious?" she asked. "So… big and… wonderful!"
"You'll have to find that out for yourself." Brad said, exerting more pressure behind her head. "But until then, lick it back in, baby. I love the way you suck. I like it when I feel my cock go right between your tonsils."
Sherri played with the tip of his shaft for a few seconds, then sucked it back into her mouth. She pressed her lips tightly around the gigantic ball and gobbled fully down to the thick root. As the tip of her nose touched the taut muscles of his stomach, she could feel the heat from his dick filter downward, surging around the base of her spine. She gave a low, choking moan of pleasure and laid the side of her face on his thigh.
"Hey, that's no way to lick dick," Brad said, feeling his nuts boil with cum. "Do it fast, baby. Come on, suck me good."
Sherri was only vaguely aware that he was even speaking. All she cared about was the way his prick totally filed up her throat, how his cockhead buzzed like a large, angry bee. And when he suddenly flipped her onto her back and planted his knees in her armpits, it came as a rude awakening.
"If… you're not going to suck, baby, you're gonna get that little mouth fucked," Brad said, leaning forward, brushing her forehead with his hairy stomach. He lifted his ass slightly, then pounded back down, drilling his cock inside her throat with a savage punch. "…like… this," he grunted, forcing her face harder into his crotch with his hands.
"Mmmmmfff!" Sherri choked, fighting for air. She slipped her fingers between his legs and grabbed his ass, trying to pull him away. It was a useless fight, however – his hulking strength was too much for her. Again, she choked when he ground his crotch savagely against her mouth, feeling her lungs ready to burst.
"You gonna suck it, cocksucker?" Brad whispered, enjoying the way she was now tearing at his ass. He felt his balls rumble between her tits. "Hmmmm, baby? You gonna eat out my cum?"
Sherri nodded her head quickly, her eyes now filled with terror. And for the next few seconds she experienced the strangest sensation she could imagine. Although her body was begging for air, even when he lifted his ass so she could breathe, she moved her face upward, refusing to let go of his prick. Finally, a gush of air swept around the sides of his prick, filling her lungs with precious air. She then exhaled and chewed back upward, taking the entire slab into her throat.
"Jesus fucking Christ," Brad said, looking down, watching her lap around the root of his cock like a hungry animal. "You sure love sucking, don't you?" He slammed his hips back down, crushing her beneath him. "Well… let's see how much you like fucking, cocksucker."
With that, he began pounding violently into her mouth until his ass was a fleshy blur. His face was buried in the sheets, his jaw slack with increasing pleasure. And although he continued shoving his prod in and out, he was fighting the sensations that rippled inside his loins. What he felt was just too good to end so quickly.
"That's… right, slut," he murmured softly, biting his lower lip. "Eat it… just like that… take it… all and suck."
While he slammed into her throat, Sherri was bobbing her head up and down furiously, matching him stroke for stroke. And as his body tightened, she could sense that he was desperately trying to delay his climax, which only made her hungrier. She used every trick she knew from her limited experience, yet somehow she couldn't succeed in making him spill his foamy cum.
"Aaaghhhh!" she gurgled, her moan a plea for his juices. She dug her lingers into the crack of his ass and buried her nails just inside the tiny bud of his shitter, and even that didn't help. Again, she gave a begging groan, now feeling her throat constrict wildly around his plunging cockhead.
"You sure fucking want it, don't you, whore?" Brad grunted. "Well, you're just gonna have to fucking beg for it. I'm not giving it to you till your head caves in."
Sherri knew she couldn't take much more of this delicious torture. Her pussy and throat were now spasming with anguish the fiery sensations almost seeming to meet, leaving a dull throb in her stomach. She knew if she didn't lick his cum out in the next few seconds, she would go completely crazy.
Suddenly, she grabbed her right tit with her hands and thrust it into the crack of his ass, piercing the tiny nipple into the puckered rim of his shitter. Immediately more of her tit was pulled inside his dark, greasy hole, sucking around her soft mound just like his mouth had before.
"Holy… fucking… Christ!" Brad said, unable to explain – even if he cared to – what exactly happened to his body. One moment he was in complete control, sadistically enjoying the way she was pleading for his orgasm. The next, his climax was storming up the center of his cock, ready to spit into her throat. "I… I… fuck you, bitch!" he spat, freezing for a moment. He then began bucking wildly, hammering into her open mouth like a piston machine gone out, of control. "Take it!" he cried. "Goddamn you, you fucking wanted it… so take it and eat it, cocksucker!"
As the first sloshing glob of cum hit the back of her throat, Sherri felt his asshole suck on her tit so forcefully, she thought for a second he would tear it off. The pain, however, was delicious, almost matching the soothing pleasure that now raced up and down her throat.
She lifted her face from his spent prick, as the cockhead slipped from her mouth, a thick pool of cum sloshed from her lips, dropping to his nuts.
"Ah… so… good," she groaned, washing the milky liquid over the hairy orbs. She squeezed further under his body and lifted him slightly to reveal the tiny shitter hole where her nipple had been. When it came into view, she locked her mouth around it and forced a wad of cum inside. "Mmmmm," she gasped, wallowing the juices over the slick walls, then eating it back into her throat.
Brad turned to his side and lifted his leg to give her a better angle. A few seconds later, he was almost sorry he did, because her searching tongue teased his balls back to agony.
"Gonna have to fuck you for doing that," he grunted, reaching for her shoulders.
"Not… yet," Sherri said, resisting. "I love licking your asshole like this." She darted her tongue in and out for several more seconds, then lapped upward, gulping his nuts into her mouth. "Mmmmm, and these too," she murmured, her voice a throaty muffle.
Brad lowered his leg and arched his back, wondering just how much more of this he could take. Already he could feel the base of his prick jerk with life, his cum hole widening. Again, he pulled at her shoulders with both hands.
"You're gonna have to suck me again or get fucked," he gasped. "I… I just can't wait!"
"You make me wait," Sherri teased, sitting back on her haunches, looking into his tortured eyes. "And now I'm going to make you wait."
"Oh… Jesus," Brad whispered, knowing what she had in mind, just watching her expression. Her eyes were darting over his body as if memorizing each angle. "Don't tease me…"
"I'm going to chew you and lick you all over," Sherri said, lowering her mouth to the top of his left thigh, "and then I'm gonna ride this big prick of yours so hard."
"Oh… baby, do it now," Brad urged. "Don't waste time…"
"Mmmmmm, who says I'm wasting time?" Shorn whispered, her mouth working wetly toward his knee. She licked her tongue around the bony projection, then to his ankle. "This is my first night with a man and I'm going to do… everything," she gasped.
"Oh… God," Brad moaned, resigned to the torture. "Just… just fucking… hurry, please."
Sherri enjoyed this new role of having all the power, almost finding it intoxicating. As she licked the tip of her tongue between his toes and over the soles of his feet she looked upward, finding his tortured expression unbelievably exciting. She went even slower than she had planned, leaving every square inch of his feet and ankles glistening with spit. Finally, she moved back upward, pulling the dark hairs on his legs between her teeth.
"You like this?" she whispered, bypassing his crotch completely and nibbling against his stomach. "You like getting kissed all over?"
Brad couldn't even answer, afraid of what he might say. Instead, he merely lay there, clenching his teeth more tightly, doubling his fists up, waiting for the agony to be over. She was now rolling her tongue across his chest, inching toward his armpit.
"Mmmmmm, you taste salty," Sherri murmured, muzzling into the hairs under his arms. Then, after leaving the soft patch damp, she kissed across to the other one. Finally, she licked into the hollow of his throat and up to his chin.
"Now," Brad said, his voice a command. "Goddamn you, baby, if you don't do something now, I'm not going to be… responsible!"
Sherri took him at his word, seeing the almost violent expression on his face. She quickly straddled his middle and aimed the end of his pulsating cock into her dark mound of oozing cunt.
"Let's… do it slow," she whispered, leaning forward. As the tips of her tits brushed over his mouth, she felt him flinch. "You want that? You want to fuck real…"
"By… God, you can go slow if you want," grad grunted, half-sitting, "but I'm gonna fuck the daylights out of you, you little cocktease!"
He yanked on her tits with both hands and jammed the soft flesh into his open mouth. At the same tune his teeth sank into the yielding stub, he rammed his lip upward completely drilling all of his cock inside her swollen cunt. When the base of his shaft poked at her puckered rim, he froze for a second, then began punching wildly, his panting breath hot on her tits.
"Take it, you little whore!" he cried. "Take my dick and fuck it up into your sweet little pussy!"
"Oh! Oh!" Sherri cried out, wondering how it was possible for pleasure to row so quickly. She squeezed her cunt muscles tightly around his hammering shaft, sucking him deeply inside. At the same time she crushed his face against her chest with both hands. "Yes!" she moaned. "Fuck me! Suck me! Goddamn… shove it tome and load me up with hot cream!"
While he fucked in and out with savage strokes, she began bouncing her body up and down. Each quick thrust of his cock brought them closer, filling the room with the smacking sounds of flesh hitting flesh, their gasps of nearing release.
A few seconds later, they climaxed together, both freezing for a moment in a spasm of pure, raw release. Then as the ecstasy peaked, they crashed against each other wildly, as if trying to fuck into each other's soul. Cum blasted her sucking cunt, sending surges of warmth outward, molding their crotches into one writhing mass of pleasure.
"Oh… fuck me!" Sherri wailed, her orgasm subsiding slightly, only to be hammered upward again, bursting, "Yessss! Fuck me everywhere!"
"Take it, bitch!" Brad grunted, throwing his body forward, crushing her beneath his pumping ass. "Goddamn you, take it all! Every fucking inch!"
"Oh… God, ram it to me, you sonofabitch!" Sherri screamed, thrusting her hips upward to meet his driving lunges. "Load… me up and… and fuck meeeee!"
They slapped against each other, fucking as if in a fury before finally, falling together in an exhausted heap. A short while later, they pulled apart, both feeling reined and satisfied. But as they lay in each other's arms, exploring each other with their hands and mouths, they felt their passions again burn. They looked into each other's eyes almost guiltily, then laughed.
"You want it?" Brad asked, stroking her tits.
"Yes," she answered quickly. "I… I want you."
"And exactly where do you want me?" he whispered into her ear. "Back in that little pussy of yours?"
When she gave him her answer, he flinched with pleasure.