"You gonna come already?" Susie snarled.
"No, not yet. I got a way to go. I can hold off as long as I want. You ought to know that if anybody does." He stood there wishing the girl would go back to what she had been doing.
"I thought I felt your prick swell up, the way it always does just before you shoot."
"Aw, come on, baby," Dale replied, tousling her hair playfully, "it's just that you turn me on so fuckin' bad. That's why I get so goddamn hard."
"If you really want to show me how much I turn you on, let's sixty-nine for awhile. My cunt's so itchy it's driving me nuts."
Grinning, Dale got up onto the cot, one knee planted on either side of Susie's upturned face. He looked down at her pink lipped, moisture laden cunt. The light glistened off the drops of wetness, and he could smell the musky, sensually arousing scent of her female nest. In a little while he would be ramming his long, stiff phallus into that sizzling fissure. For the moment, he would have to content himself with using his tongue to do the same thing. That was the way to make Susie really hot, turn her into a wild, sex crazed animal ready to do anything to achieve the most important thing in the world to her, her crashing climax. By the time he eased his throbbing glans between her fleshy, juice covered lips, she would be the one doing all the work, lying beneath him and literally milking the semen out of his balls using nothing but the remarkably developed muscles of her creamy vagina.
With a deep, gorilla-like grunt, Dale dropped his face to the girl's crotch, smearing her wetness over his cheeks and mouth. Susie let out a low, grating cry as the youth's long, pink tongue lashed over her pouty cunt lips. Every place it touched turned to molten lava. The girl was more turned on than she realized, and she had to concentrate hard to keep from coming the minute she was touched.
"Take it easy," she whispered, her voice shaky with passion. "You'll bring me off too quick."
Dale chuckled. "Seems to me you're the one who was bitching because you thought I was getting ready to blast."
"Yeah, I know, but now I am."
Sadistically, Dale burrowed into her hair studded crack. At once his lips found the girl's swollen clitoral pearl. He flicked his tongue tip over it again and again, deliberately forcing the girl to the brink of madness.
Susie screamed and sobbed wildly, squirming from side to side, trying to get away. "No, no, no. I don't want to, not yet. Stooooooop!" She fought to free herself, and Dale countered by lowering his body onto hers, pressing her into the mattress to keep her from moving away from his oral caress. His big gonads pressed against Susie's cheek, and she could feel the huge length of his cock shaft nudging her neck. His tongue kept up its action, running in small, mind blowing circles around her palpitating clitoris. The heat of his body against hers was stifling, and she felt as though she were melting into a puddle of sexual arousal. She fought wildly, her fists pounding into Dale's sinewy buttocks, her nails leaving deep red furrows in his skin.
It was all to no avail. Suddenly, despite her struggles, Susie felt her fires rise to the blazing point. Her magnificent cunt flowered open like a day lily, and she came, spurting her hot liquors all over Dale's face and into his greedy mouth. The boy sucked at her frantically, drinking down every drop of female fluid, glorying in its sweet, sexy taste. More and more of her sweetness gushed forth, and he continued to eat, lapping at her soft interior with his eager tongue, soaking his whole face in the process. He took delight in taking Susie against her will, forcing her to do what she really wanted to do but much before she was ready to have it happen. It was like bold, forceful rape, and he loved the feeling of power it gave him. He was in control. He was the manipulator. Susie was at his male mercy, and he would show her none. He kept lapping at the girl's super sensitive cunt flesh, forcing her to climax after climax, his intent to drain her body completely. She was sobbing and whimpering helplessly now, her body limp and exhausted. Still she came, her twat spasming open and closed as if it had a mind of its own. A layer of acrid sweat covered Susie's body, its wetness blending with Dale's. His chest slipped against her as he continued to eat at her swollen, aching pussy, his tongue running up and down the length of its blood engorged edges.
Susie cried quietly, her mind and spirit momentarily broken. She was the victim, the object of Dale's cruelty. It was always like this with him, she thought to herself. The realization made itself known even through the fog of passion that clouded her mind. With Ben Sommers it had been different. The teacher treated her as an object of worship. When he ate her pussy, he made love to it. With Dale, it was an oral rape. Why did she put up with it?
Suddenly and silently, Dale changed positions. Still keeping Susie pinned to the bed, he pivoted his slim body until his leering face was directly above hers. "Now," he whispered, his voice hard and sneering, "the real thing."
"No," she moaned. "I can't! Not now. Nooooooo!"
Ignoring her protests, Dale took his bullet hard cock in one hand and brought it up between the girl's legs. He rested his burgeoning, throbbing tip against Susie's painfully sensitized pussy lips. She closed her eyes and bit her lips, dreading what she knew was about to happen. Flexing his buttocks, Dale shoved his pelvis forward, forcing the entire length of his thick, sausage shaped shaft deep into Susie's vagina. The girl screamed with pain, a thousand nerve endings screaming with her.
Without a second's pause, Dale started to fuck, rocking in and out, ramming his strong, totally erect prick in and out of the girl's aching labial lips. Bach time he sank into her, he flexed his buttocks one more time, grinding his lush pubic curls into her tingling mound of Venus. His elephant-like testicles slapped against her inner thighs, arousing her despite the raw, ravishing pain.
Susie whimpered helplessly, completely the victim of her teenage boyfriend's animal lust. The hot sweat dripped off his brow to splatter her upturned face, and her nostrils were filled with the sour smell of Dale's unwashed body. Again and again, he ground his sharp boned hips against her own, stabbing his unyielding prick into her soft, wet pussy flesh from every possible angle.
Screams reached Susie's ears. They were loud, rasping, and incessant. To her sudden horror, she realized they were coming from her own throat. The pain of Dale's raping penis struck deep within her. She could feel the burning hurt of it high up in her heaving belly. It was so different from the way it was with Ben. With him she was an angel to be adored. With Dale she was nothing more than a misused animal. Still, the shivers ran through her body. She was completely overwhelmed by raw lust. She lifted her knees high and hugged the boy's sweaty body between them, encouraging him to rip into her helpless body even more brutally.
Dale laughed cruelly. "That's it, bitch. Show me how much you want it. Show me how you can't get enough of my hard, hot prick. I'm gonna ream the guts right out of you. You're gonna be sore for a week, bitch! Tell me how sore, you rotten little cunty whore. Tell me!"
"Yes, oh, yesssssss! I love it. Fuck me. Hard, harder. Fuck 'til it comes right out my mouth. Then I can suck your knob and be fucked at the same time. Yeah, oh, yesssssss!" Her hips lifted, and she offered her pelvic zone, opening her soft, oozing lips completely. Even though she had just climaxed, she was ready to go again. She could feel the juices building within her, seeping out to bathe Dale's prick until it was soaking, nearly swimming in her hot, gripping cunt.
"If you want to suck and fuck at the same time, I got good buddies that'll help us out. There'll be a fat cock for in your mouth and one for your tight little ass and a couple for your ears. You damn well can have 'em to piss on you when we're done if you want."