CHAPTER FOUR
After a ten-minute pause, Smitty, more eager than ever, quickly refilled the gap left between Kay's firm young legs. His hand slid up her smooth skin and rested once more on her round breast. Her aroused nipple was much larger than before.
Greedily, he sucked it into his mouth, making gulpy sounds like a baby with a bottle. His cheeks worked in and out like billows. Kay could feel her tit being stretched yet it didn't hurt. There was nothing like an experienced man to make a girl feel sensational!
He drew his mouth off her tits long enough to insert one finger between his lips, moisten it and slide it easily into her moist pussy. He worked it around her hot inner flesh trying to stimulate her clitoris.
"That's it!" she exclaimed.
Smitty rubbed his fingertip swiftly back and forth on her hard knob, bending it teasingly while his lips, puckered and sucked on her breast.
His hungry mouth gobbled up her tits as if he were starving. Kay could only thrill to the touch of his lips. His mouth seemed to draw as much pleasure from her as his cock did. That gave Kay an idea.
"Smitty…"
He stopped sucking.
"Yeah?"
"Let me try something, okay? I want to test my versatility. Is that all right with you?"
"Sweets, as long as you do it with your clothes off, I'm game for anything."
Kay gently guided him off her body and turned him onto his back on the bed with his knees bent and his feet on the floor. She got down on the floor on her knees between his hairy legs and ran her hands up and down them just to feel their solidity.
She smiled at him and said, "Smitty, I'm going to give you some head."
Smitty, the soul of patience, pulled a pillow behind his head and prepared to watch her. His cock was standing straight up showing all its blue and red veins. From Kay's point of view it looked as big as the Washington Monument, only fatter at the top.
She clutched his balls in one hand and cradled them gently. She stretched her head back, tossing her hair off her face.
She had to get his long cock at the proper angle to suck it. She adjusted her knees and brought his plump prick toward her mouth. It was darker than his skin and going limp. She opened her mouth. One hand guided his cock to her lips and she put a couple of inches of it into her mouth, holding its weight in her hand.
Kay sucked slowly and tentatively until she got a feeling for the kind of pressure that pleased him. He seemed relaxed but not excited. He must be a fucker and a tit-kisser, she surmised.
Once more she cupped his balls in her free hand and scratched at their crinkled flesh lovingly and tenderly with her fingernails. That action brought the blood to his cock and it began to take shape again. With her mouth sucking on the head of his cock his blood slowly flowed into it making it resemble one of those gracefully arching natural rock bridges.
To Kay it had a delectable length. Viewing it from this angle she understood the fascination of phallic worship. As it expanded to its true length Smitty seemed self-conscious about the size of it. By the time it was fully grown it was ramrod hard with all its veins standing out. The head of it had expanded dramatically. Smitty blushed but his blush seemed full of pride.
"Now I know what they mean when they say a guy is God's gift to women."
Kay felt all the swelling his cock was going through while it was incubating inside her mouth. As she moved down its fat length the next few inches-made her throat feel sore. She concentrated on making him feel good, however, and forgot about her discomfort.
She let her mouth moisten the skin of his cock so it would slide more easily down her throat. That was where she wanted it. She found that by driving up from below and following the arc of his cock she could come down on it in slow motion. The image of a dolphin leaping into the air and reentering the water came to her mind.
Smitty didn't push or move much at all. His cock seemed to be going farther into her throat than she'd imagined possible. She worked slowly. She let his organ advance at its own pace, sliding easily over her tongue and tonsils. She was moving her back a lot and squatting up and down on her haunches as she gave him the blow job.
Smitty experienced new heights of pleasure as her mouth touched parts of his cock with new pressure and it expanded the sensations he was feeling. His hips joined her subtle movements.
Kay's mouth bridged the distance between his abdomen and the head of his cock by opening and closing, going back and forth, back and forth. His cock tingled in her throat as it moved silkily up and down her tonsils. She bobbed up and down on his hot prick as deeply as she could manage. He placed his big hands on her collarbones and thrust forward with his hips at a quick short pace.
His long cock began to make her throat burn. Yet she was stimulated by her sucking and felt a spot in her crotch growing damp.
She needed air. She pulled off his cock a bit and glanced down at it. It was quite smooth on the head, but her lower lip and tongue could feel the roughness of its underside. His veins were fat, just like on the cock of her dreams.
Smitty put one hand in her hair and directed her mouth back down his throbbing prick. His cock had sunk to the deepest point in her throat. It went even farther. It got past the uncomfortable spot where it made her gag. He drove it deeply but so gradually, so it wasn't an intrusion, it seemed to be letting her throat slowly expand to accommodate its impressive length.
Kay found something new, some muscles in her mouth she never knew were there. Eagerly she tried them out.
She was astonished to find room in her mouth for her tongue to move around. She let it crawl, snake-like, over the sides of his cockhead. It undulated back and forth, rubbing against the veins on its bottom side. She brought her tongue forward to her teeth so it moved up the length of his prick, then drew it back. All the time he kept up the fucking motion with his hips.
Kay tried to coil her tongue around his cock. Her spiraling tongue stretched itself till the base of it hurt and she let it relax and fall back to a more normal position.
"That's it, sweets, suck my hot prick."
Immediately, Kay pushed her mouth forward, straining for all she was worth to get as much of his cock into it as she could crowd. She went back and forward. Again and again she traveled its length with her wet lips. She felt his body tensing and felt the muscles contract.
Kay pushed her face to his belly as quickly as she could do without missing a stroke. Her body felt as if she were rushing, actually rushing, to engulf his cock.
"Suck me, sweets, oh, suck the shit out of me. C'mon!"
His words made her lose all restraint. Greedily, she strained her neck to get his cock down it as far as she could. She didn't know what she was doing, all she could feel was the heat building up in her body, her tits tensing and hurting a little from being so stimulated.
Her throat felt stretched. Her eyes were watering, her mouth aching and yet she forced herself to engulf as much fat cock as she could. It wasn't enough, she wanted more and she made her whole body shudder she was so eager to swallow his cock.
"I'm getting there, sweets."
A few more frantic strokes with her head and she knew he was going to come.
"Yeah, baby; oh, yeah!"
He let out a gut-based rumble and his legs began twitching uncontrollably. His cum came racing up his cock and splashed into her throat. With each beat of his heart his cock flexed. Gobs of cum were rushing through it. Desperately she moved her tongue, trying to heighten the sensation for them both.
Smitty's coming was plentiful and she found she couldn't take it all. She had to pull off. As it was exposed to the less warm air outside her mouth, it began to shrink, as if by magic.
"What's the kid say on television? 'Dynomite!'"
Smitty helped her to her feet; she could hardly stand.