Candy Walker looked at the thick bulge of his cock, her eyes widening. The young man stood there, his legs slightly apart, his hands on his hips.
"Could you tell me where I can find some back issues of Time magazine?" he asked, his voice a rich, low baritone.
"I… I…" Candy stuttered, then gave a little cry as she lost her balance on the stool where she was sitting.
"Watch it," the man said, grabbing her by the shoulders. He pulled her slightly forward, brushing her face against the inside of his left thigh. "You might hurt yourself," he added.
A jolt of electric pleasure raced up and down Candy's spine, finally fluttering in the back of her pussy. And although her legs were rubbery, she somehow managed to stand, giving an embarrassed smile.
"You OK?" the man asked, his hand still on her shoulder, his fingertips gently squeezing into her soft, yielding flesh.
Candy now felt her pussy begin to throb like it never had before, her tight cunt-hole puckering, oozing out a steamy film of juice, sticking her I panties to the silky patch of her cunt-hair. Her eyes quickly swept over his features, taking in the sight of his blue-black, curly hair, his dark-blue eyes, his square-jawed face, his waist like a greyhound, and… God! That huge slab of cock! She could almost imagine what it must look like. Big and juicy, as thick as her wrist and probably filled with a hot load of boiling cum.
"Candy?" the head librarian said, darting her head around the bookshelf. "Would you mind locking up?" She looked at Candy's flushed expression, then to the young man. "When you're finished, that is," she added with a knowing smile, glancing from the pile of books on the floor back up to the man.
"Candy," the man said softly after the woman had left. "What a pretty name. I like it."
"What's yours?" Candy asked, wondering where she'd gotten the courage to even speak. Her heart was pounding her throat.
"Lance Tuckerman," the man answered with a grin. Then he added, "You just working here for the summer? I haven't seen you around before."
"Mmmmm," Candy nodded. "Tonight was my second night." Then remembering she had to lock up, she pulled away from Lance and scurried down the aisle. "This will just take a second," she said over her shoulder, "then I'll find those magazines you wanted."
Lance watched her as she walked away, his eyes burning into her rounded, firm ass, and her shapely, lean legs. Her hair was so blonde it was almost white, deliciously setting off her dark tan, and her gorgeous dark-green eyes. Jesus Fucking Christ, he thought, I could park between those legs for a week! He felt his cock stir, the tip of it throbbing up behind the waistband of his shorts. A spasm of pain jolted inside his balls. Wonder if that little bitch puts out, he thought? By God, I'm sure gonna find out!
"Want to come with me to the stock room?" Candy called out. "That's where we keep back issues."
Lance followed her, inhaling the heady aroma of her perfumed body, wiping his sweaty palms on his jeans. If this little cunt doesn't watch it, I'm going to [missing text].
"Oh, excuse me," he said when she stopped suddenly, causing a minor collision. He placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her around, pulling her closer. Then opening his mouth, he bit down on her lips like a striking snake.
A delicate ripple of pleasure seared into the back of Candy's pussy when she felt his tongue squeeze between her teeth and slipped over the roof of her mouth. Never before had she felt this way! Her entire body was now throbbing with hot desire. She eagerly returned his passionate kisses and pressed her hips forward, jamming her pussy against the thick mound of his cock.
"Oh, baby," Lance whispered, his voice filled with urgency, "you gonna let me fuck your little pussy?"
"Yes!" Candy answered, gasping for breath. "Shove it in and poke me full!"
Lance began tearing at her clothes until she was fully naked, a vision of perfection and beauty. He ran his hands over her full, upturned tits, squeezing her coral-colored nipples together. Lapping down her cheek and across the hollow of her throat, he finally chewed down on her breasts, sucking both tit-tips between his teeth.
While he licked and pulled on her tits, Candy tore the shirt from his back, revealing a smooth, sculptured chest. She ran her hands over the ribboned muscles, dropping her fingers to his flat belly. His blood-engorged cock-head was now peeking over his belt buckle like an one-eyed snake. She unzipped him and flopped out his enormous prick, squeezing bet small hands around the pulsating shaft.
"You're so big!" she gasped. "You'll never get it in!"
"Don't worry about that, baby," Lance groaned, "it'll fit. By God, I'll make it fit!"
"But I've never…" Candy began, but her words ended in a low moan of pleasure when she felt his hot, searching mouth trail down to her belly.
"Let me lick out your little cunt," Lance said, dropping to his knees. He placed his fingers around the loose folds of pussy-skin and parted them, revealing her reddish hole. A creamy film of pussyjuice was seeping downward, glistening against her blonde hairs like diamonds. "Oh, fuck!" he moaned, darting the tip of his tongue out. "What… a nice, tight fuck-hole!"
Candy spread her legs a little wider and placed her hands on his massive shoulders. Then when she felt his hot, probing tongue slip into her hole, she dug her nails into his muscled flesh, her body buckling with pleasure that almost bordered pain.
"God!" she wailed, jerking her hips forward, fully sucking his tongue inside her. "Eat! Oh, eat me alive! Chew up my pussy and… swallow it!"
Lance felt the tip of his tongue touch a slick, rubbery membrane, making him gasp with pleasure. He licked in and out for a few more minutes, then pulled away.
"Jesus!" he grunted, "You're a fucking virgin!"
"Yes," Candy said, barely able to get the word out.
"God, this is going to be great!" Lance murmured. "I haven't popped a cherry in so long I can taste it!"
"Is… it going to hurt me?" Candy asked.
"Yeah," Lance answered, licking hungrily up and down her puckered slit. "But you're gonna love the hurt! Now let me get your little pussy ready for its first big dick!"
With that, he began thrusting his tongue in and out of her steamy hole with increasing speed. His teeth were brushing over her clit more savagely now, scraping up and down her tiny shaft.
"That's so good!" Candy whimpered, feeling the first ripples of orgasm about to explode. Her cunt-tube was now burning, spasming around his tongue. "Keep… eating me! Oh, God, don't ever stop!"
When the powerful blast of climax constricted her insides, she screamed loudly and leaned forward, jamming her knees into his armpits. Never before had she experienced such release! God, it was a million times better than when she diddled herself with her fingers!
"Oh, Candy," Lance gurgled, feeling her cunt suck like a vacuum cleaner, trapping his tongue tightly inside. "You… like this? You like getting tongue-fucked?"
"Yes!" Candy screamed. Another spasm of ecstasy gushed up and down her cunt canal, leaving her insides hot and buttery. "Just… keep… I… eat me! God, lick me to death, you bastard!"
Lance didn't know how much longer he could keep this up. Already, his nuts were so swollen with cum, sharp pains were jabbing into his loins. He squirmed out of his jeans and grunted as his cockshaft slapped upward, smacking his belly.
"If I don't fuck you pretty soon," he winced, "I'll shoot my load right on your legs!"
Candy didn't exactly understand what was happening, but an aching throb centered in her throat. For some reason, it was even more agonizing than the buzzing in her pussy!
"Let me suck you!" she heard herself say. "I want to eat yon while you eat me!"
Lance pulled her down onto the carpeted floor and lay back, letting her straddle his shoulders, her head toward his feet. He humped upward when he felt her hands encircle his cock. Then he thrust his tongue back into her pussy.
"My God!" Candy muttered, holding his huge prick at an angle. "It's like… a baseball bat!"
"Suck it, cocksucker," Lance groaned, his lips wet with her seeping juices. "Eat it into your little throat and gobble out my cum!"
Candy squeezed her fingers down his monstrous shaft, pulling the foreskin away from his huge cock-head. Just under his prick-tip was a fine film of sweat and dried cum. She lapped her tongue out, touching his meat, drawing the flavor of his body into her throat. Then giving a low, hungry moan, she parted her lips and sucked in his cockhead. His prick jerked to an even bigger size when it pushed across her tongue, completely filling her up.
"I'll never be able to get all of this down," she said, her voice quivering. "You're built like a bull!"
"Just take it slow and easy," Lance said. "Relax. You can do it, I know you can."
Candy stretched her mouth as wide as possible and sucked down his shaft. She felt his cock-head slip over the roof of bet mouth, squeeze between her tonsils and pulsate against the back of her throat. And still, there was more than half of it left! She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, inching her head down slowly until she felt the wiry bush of his black cock hair brush over her lips. She opened her eyes with surprise and pulled back up.
"I did it!" she gasped. "I took it all!"
"Mmmmmmm," Lance whispered into her pussy. "Now take it back in… and blow the shit out of me, you cock-sucker!"
Candy gobbled back down his prick until her lips touched the loose skin that surrounded his hairy, sperm-filled nuts. She held them in her palms and pulled them upward, rolling them around on her upper lip and cheeks. She could feel the delicate vibrations of his load – and even taste the steam from his cum! She licked back up until his cockhead buzzed between her teeth, then lunged forward once more.
"That's… it, you little virgin whore!" Lance growled, jerking his hips upward. "Take every fucking inch and suck like a good little cocksucker!"
As her passion began renewing itself, Candy began bobbing her head up and down as fast as possible, taking the entire slab of his dick fully into her throat. His cock was now so busy to eat, she wondered why she'd ever thought she wouldn't be able to take it all.
"Mmmmmmm!" she gurgled, digging her nails into the insides of his thighs, her fingertips searching for his dark, hairy asshole. She pulled his legs apart and leaned between his thighs, nuzzling her nose, into the greasy, puckered opening, inhaling the musky aroma of his body. She gage another muffled moan of pleasure, thinking that nothing could possibly be better than this, being totally engulfed by a hard, masculine body.
But it did get better, almost immediately. A sharp stab of climax welled in her guts, then exploded outward, causing her to clamp her cunt around his thrusting tongue.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" she yelled out, jerking her head up, letting his cock flop from her mouth. "Yes! Yes! God… yes!"
"Stick it back in, you cum-sucker!" Lance barked. "I'm so fucking close… I… shit! Fuck! Suck, you whore!"
The first blast of his orgasm splattered Candy right between the eyes. For a moment, she was taken totally by surprise, almost forgetting her own pleasure. Then, as the second steamy wad of jism gushed from his cum-hole, she locked her lips around his cock-head, pulling it into the back of her throat.
"Argllllll!" she gurgled, tasting her first blast of cum. She couldn't believe how hot and delicious it was, completely filling up her mouth, oozing everywhere! She gave another low moan as the heat from his climax filtered downward, warming her insides.
"All… of it!" Lance winced, pumping his hips up and down, driving his cock brutally in and out of her mouth. "Goddamn you, you fucking, cock-sucking whore… lick it all!"
Candy licked and sucked like a hungry calf until she'd taken in all of his exploding orgasm. And even after his cock was empty, she kept blowing him, wanting more of his creamy fuck-juice. Finally, she pulled her mouth away and washed his balls and asshole with her cum-stained lips. His prick was now nestled between her tits, pulsating like a puff adder, sending ripples of pleasure into her chest.
"Let me have some more," she begged, licking her tongue over her lips. "I… could suck gallons of this stuff!"
"Later, baby," Lance said, gently pushing her off. "Right now I'm gonna pop that little cherry into a million fucking pieces!"
"Wha… what do I do?" Candy whispered, lying back and spreading her legs, her eyes wide with fear.
"You just lay there like a good little girl," Lance said, kneeling between her thighs, aiming his cockhead toward her tiny, furry opening, "I'll do everything."
"Don't hurt me," Candy begged, looking at his gigantic cock. "Please!"
"Baby, I'm gonna hurt you so ticking good," Lance whispered, lowering himself slowly over her body. "So fucking good!"