"Oh, yes," she whispered, kissing him on the cheek, "but I wish you'd fuck me with that big man-sized cock of yours."
"You're sure persistent," he smiled.
"Since I was just a little kid, I've always wanted to feel a man's big shaft in my body," the girl said in a low whisper.
"You told me the other day that lots of boys have screwed you," laughed Ted.
"Sure," she giggled, "but they were just kids with little pricks. I want my cunt filled up with a big hard cock like yours."
They sat quietly for a long time, Ted's fingers unconsciously twirling the child's big ripe nipple.
"I want you to fuck me," she whispered, breaking the silence.
"No," smiled Ted, tenderly kissing her cheek. "I think you're better off letting the young boys enjoy you."
"Shit," she snapped, "I haven't let a kid screw me for two years!"
"Why?"
"Who wants one of their silly little pricks messin' around in my pussy?" she giggled. "I want yours."
"I'll bet you didn't have these big boobs two years ago," be smiled, caressing one of her big lush orbs. "Boys get bigger, too, I'll bet you could find a kid your age with a nice big honker."
"I'm not gonna look," she laughed, lightly touching the tip of his cock. "I've found the big honker I want."
Ted felt his prick give a wild lurch at the feel of her fingers on his sensitive glans.
"Poor dear," she suddenly whispered, "you haven't shot your load yet."
"That's right, honey," he gasped, his body tensing with excitement, "I haven't shot my load yet."
"Do you want to fuck me?" she eagerly suggested.
"Yes, Becky," he smiled. "I want very much to fuck you, but I'm not going to do it."
"Okay," she giggled. "Do you want to shoot your load in my mouth?"
"Christ, yes!"
She quickly lowered her hot little mouth over his big straining cockhead.
"Honey," she suddenly asked after she had taken three or four slurps, "shall we sixty-nine?"
"What?"
"Did you ever sixty-nine?" she asked.
"No, I haven't," he replied.
"Jesus Christ," she squealed with delight, "are you in for a heavy trip! Stretch out on your back and get ready for the wildest time of your me."
Ted knew what sixty-nine was, but had never performed it with Jan and was more than happy that little Becky was going to initiate him to it.
Becky quickly straddled his face on her knees, and facing toward his feet, she slowly lowered her mouth down toward his big thrusting cock. Ted stared at her hot slippery cunt hovering just above his face. He could see the pink moist flesh on the inner lining of her pussylips. Droplets of juice were gleaming on her silky damp pubic hairs. A small stream of cunt cream was oozing out of the slippery little hole. His body was throbbing with anticipation as he grabbed her buttocks, gently lowering the inviting pussy down toward his open mouth.
Reaching up with his tongue, he traced it up and down the moist furrow of her trembling open slit. The taste of her delicious cuntal juices almost blew his mind. Grasping her hips more firmly, he pulled her down against his face, his tongue slithering deeply into the deliciously hot hole.
Feeling his excited tongue racing into her slit, Becky closed her eyes and moved her mouth down over his cock, taking almost half of it in the first gulp. Salaciously swirling her tongue around it, she took his shaft deeper and deeper into her mouth until she could feel the big rubbery glans nudging against the back of her throat. Taking long deep sucks on his cock, she could feel Ted's thick tongue lapping in and out of her trembling slit with slow, sensual strokes. The wet, slurping sounds of his mouth and tongue working on her slippery cunt were almost as exciting as the feeling of it.
Crazed with the feel of Becky's grasping lips sucking on his cock, Ted pressed his mouth up tighter against her juicy cunt. He nibbled excitedly at the soft sensitive flesh just inside the opening. His tongue slithered up between the soft folds of her cuntal lips, reaching far into the warm juicy hole. He swirled it around in the depths of her dripping honeypot until it found her clitoris.
"Oh Christ!" she screamed, his cock still deliciously embedded in her mouth. The feel of his tongue flicking at her helplessly quivering clit was almost more pleasure than her taut nerves could endure. When he thought she could stand no more of the intense ecstasy, he removed his tongue from her clit and sensually swirled it higher into the juicy tunnel. She could feel it lapping both sides of her cunt, licking and caressing her sensitive membranes until she couldn't keep from screaming with the intense pleasure.
"Christ!" she shrieked. "I'm gonna explode! Oh, shit, honey, it feels so fuckin' good!"
Clasping her ups around his cock again, she began sucking with a deep, intense suction. To Ted, it felt like a vacuum cleaner was drawing his balls right up through his trembling shaft. Her mouth began flying up and down on the big cock that was warmly encompassed by her slippery lips. She thrilled to the taste of it against her tongue, the feel of it nudging against the back of her throat, the sensual pressure of it on her lips. She sucked fast, then slow, then fast again, following the same tempo and rhythm of the thick tongue that was swirling in and out of her trembling slit.
Her mouth bobbing frantically up and down over his glistening cock, his lips and tongue lapping in and out of her juice-soaked slit, the two lurching, sweating bodies were lost in a frenzy of ecstasy. The little girl's abundant cunt juices were flowing into his slurping mouth while a little rivulet of perspiration ran down the crack of her ass, dripping onto his juice-drenched face. Feeling his ejaculation approaching, it felt like his big bloated cockhead was going to explode.
Little Becky was sucking with all her strength when the lurching man fired his big hot load into her throat. The feel and taste of the hot thick fluid gushing out of his cock triggered the young girl into her own mind-shattering orgasm. Writhing in ecstasy, she could feel wave after wave of delicious semen surging into her grasping mouth.
They remained locked in the lewd sixty-nine position until they slowly recovered from the ecstasy that they had carried each other through. Holding him tenderly in her naked arms, Becky licked his juice-smeared face clean.
"God, that was wonderful," Ted sighed, gently rubbing the soft cheeks of her ass.
"You're sure my kind of neighbor," she giggled, playfully squeezing his limp penis.
"We've got to play sixty-nine again sometime," smiled Ted.
"Honey," she suddenly asked, "are you ever gonna fuck me?"
"Yes, Becky," he sighed, tenderly kissing her cheek, "I'm going to fuck you."
"When?" she asked excitedly.
"I don't know," he whispered, "but it's inevitable. I know, now, that it's bound to happen."
"Gee," she giggled, "it's gonna be so fuckin' good!"
About two months later, Jan Wilson checked into the motel room that Tony had reserved for her. Her customer wasn't due until eleven o'clock that night, but she'd checked in at six because she had nowhere else to go. She'd told her husband that she was going on a weekend trip with Lois, and it wouldn't seem right to have left the house at ten-thirty at night.
She felt restless and didn't know what to do for the next few hours. She absently wondered what her bedmate would be like, but it really didn't make much difference. They had all become a parade of cocks with unknown faces. The original excitement of her sexual liberation that had started her on her sex binge had begun to fade. She no longer looked forward to new cocks with the wild anticipation she had in the past. She often wondered why she kept whoring when she certainly didn't need the money. It wasn't because of Tony, as her initial interest in him had waned considerably and it was only rarely that they had any physical contact.
What she really enjoyed were the quiet evenings she spent at home with her husband. Since Ted had stopped his frantic sexual attempts, she had found him an unusually good companion. It had been weeks since he'd last made any sexual advances, and Jan had found this very relaxing.
Jan had seriously considered giving up whoring completely, now that the excitement of more and bigger cocks had subsided. She had accepted fewer and fewer appointments in the last few weeks and had only agreed to turn this trick tonight because Tony was unable to find another girl. She thought about Lois who had checked out a few weeks ago. Her friend had found a lover and no longer had any desire to sell her body for kicks. Although she no longer practiced with Jan, Lois did help her with alibis and excuses, making it easier for her to get away from the house at night.