She feared the man right now. He was humiliating her by making her feel these deep thrills in her pussy. And that wasn't all he was doing to her.
Sharon shivered when she felt the thick, wet head of his prick press against the soft flesh of her hip. She glanced down to see that he was lewdly gripping his cock and deliberately dragging his swollen cock-head along her tender flesh.
"Stop, stop," she whimpered, writhing against his prick. She didn't want to feel good, but she couldn't help what the feel of his cock did to her. He was pressing the cummy cock against her tits now.
He straddled her and wiped the end of his prick over her erect little nipples. The sensation was alarming and Sharon gasped. Why did her nipples get so tingly when he did that? He was a horrible man. A beast! A bastard! Why did her tits get so sexy?
Clint seemed to know what the young girl was suffering. He understood sexy little chicks like Sharon. She was youthful, full of life, just learning how good it was to fuck. She needed a grown man's guidance now, some horny stud to show her what sex was really all about. And he was the man for the job.
He dragged his cock between her tight young tits and trailed a line of pre-cum up to her throat, up under her soft chin. His big, hot cock-head touched her lower up.
"No, nooo," Sharon whined, twisting her face away.
The man chuckled and chased her lips with his prick, jabbing his cock-head at her mouth.
"Suck it," he commanded. "Quit playing little-girl games with me, God damn-it! Open your fucking mouth and suck my cock!"
Sharon wanted to escape this ordeal, wished she could run and hide somewhere. But the man's enormous cock kept teasing her lips. No one had ever done that to her before and it was somehow erotic. The only pricks she'd ever sucked were the ones she'd wanted to suck. Now here was this giant cock, throbbing wetly at her lips, and there was no escaping.
Trembling, she turned her face, and the man's horny cock slipped onto her soft lips. She closed her eyes to keep from seeing his monstrous prick. Her lips quivered a moment, then parted. The man's rigid cock-pole slipped into her mouth, more and more, then started sliding in and out as if he were fucking her.
Sharon moaned as her small mouth stretched into a big O on his huge prick. She whimpered as his wet cockhead slipped back and forth over her sensitive tongue. Actually, she liked to suck a stiff prick. What made her reluctant and nervous now was simply the immense size of the prick in her soft mouth. And the man pushing the cock in! How horny he was. He scared her.
The monstrous cock fucking in and out of her mouth was startling to such a young, inexperienced girl, and it took her breath away. His prick was heavy and thick, and Sharon wondered how he carried his cock around all day. She wondered what these men wanted to do to her. Was it going to be like in those dirty books she and her girlfriends shared in secret? Was she going to be thoroughly seduced, raped, turned on, and made to death sorts of say things? What was going to happen to her? These thoughts made Sharon feel extra erotic. After all, she and her girlfriends often got very horny front reading those naughty books. Sometimes they giggled together and pretended they were the captive females in the stories, and they'd get tick cookies just imagining what it would be like to be raped by big, strange men. Now it was actually happening to her!
She had to admit that the big man wasn't hurting her in any way. He was just powerfully horny for a young girl. He was just sliding his cock in and out of her mouth. That wasn't so bad, was it?
Suddenly her pink tongue took a lick at the man's hot cock-head in her mouth. She heard him groan, and a naughty thrill of excitement coursed through her body. It dawned on her suddenly that she could make this man as weak as she'd made boys. Her feminine insight told her that though she was his captive, right now he was hers. Apparently, men went wild when a girl sucked their pricks. How wicked, she thought.
Her hands lifted to his thick cock-shaft and she caressed his hard-on like she would a boy's. She loosened her throat muscles and took more of his thick cock into her sucking young mouth. Her hands ran up and down the length of his prick. Her tongue licked his cockhead, caressed and tickled his prick. She started sucking him off in earnest, moaning a little and making soft feminine sounds.
"That's it, baby," the man groaned hornily, pushing his stony hard-on deep into her mouth. "Suck it! Lick it! That's it, suck my cock, honey, and I'll give you a giant load of hot cum!"
Sharon gasped around his prick and her eyes shot open. Suddenly she struggled against his mouth-fucking hard-on. She whimpered and pushed at him, but he only laughed and fucked her soft mouth faster.
Sharon was aghast. She'd forgotten about the cum! She'd always stopped licking a boy's prick in time to jerk him off and let his jism shoot wherever it went – but not in her mouth! Now this man was going to shoot his whole load of jism down her throat.
"M-mm-mmmmm!" she protested, fighting against the event. She wanted to stop him, to beg him to stop, to plead with him to release her from this part of a mouth-fuck.
But even as she whimpered and cried, she knew there was no stopping this animal. The man was chuckling, loving every moment of this. His enormous hard-on slipped easily in and out of her tight young mouth, all wet with her saliva. Sharon could feel his cock growing larger and thicker and hotter.
Something came over her at that moment. She didn't understand what was happening to her, but all of a sudden, she wanted him to shoot his cum. The immense size of the horny man's cock sliding in and put of her hot young mouth somehow turned her on. It was as if her deep, feminine feelings were in tune with the man's mounting climax, as if her mouth wanted to be filled with his thick, creamy cum.
Her eyes fluttered shut. Her fingers trembled around his enormous cock-shaft. She pulled his prick deeper into her sucking mouth. Her head started turning and twisting as her mouth moved deliciously on his hard-on. Wet, gurgling sounds came from her throat. She was sucking the man's cock with a passion. If she could have seen herself, she would have died from embarrassment.
But she didn't know this man, didn't know his sexual nature. Secretly, he had no intentions of letting her suck his cum up out of his big hairy balls. Not right now. To Clint, this sexy teenaged chick sex slave, something to enjoy thoroughly, a delicious young piece to be tortured with the pain of erotic arousal.
He reached down and worked Sharon's clinging fists from his throbbing cock and slowly eased his soaked prick out of her mouth. Sharon's eyes opened slowly, lazily. Her ripe lips moved, but she couldn't speak. What was going on? Why had he taken his raging cock out of her mouth just when he was ready to get what he wanted?
Confusion darkened her eyes and her brow wrinkled. Clint stood up and laughed, his enormous boner bobbing above her, all wet and stiff and horny looking. Sharon's pink tongue flashed across her lips and for one crazy, helpless moment she actually wanted to attack his Goddamned cock and suck the cum out.
But she lay there, bewildered, feeling exposed and vulnerable and puzzled. She became aware that the other man, Jim, was also stark naked and coming up to her. Her blue eyes danced from stiff cock to stiff cock. Both men were grinning lewdly at her, as if they were enjoying her condition of advanced lust. She felt so naked before their hot eyes, so helpless and defenseless. Worst of all, the tickle in her cunt was getting out of hand. She was shocked. How could she feel this way with such evil men?
She didn't like the way Clint and Jim looked at one another in silent agreement. She gazed up at them, her young mind whirling, wondering what they wanted of her. Why didn't the man shoot his load into her mouth?