"Y-Yes… yes, darling… but please let go of my hair! You're hurting me…!" Diane begged, and finally he did.
He made a mean grin and straightened above where she sat, moving in closer until his long, thick cock with its moistened, purplish head partly visible from its uncircumcised foreskin was nearly level with and only inches from her face. Dianne gaped at it, its proximity making it seem huge! It was bigger than Mark's in both length and thickness, as were his bullish, young balls! And while she gaped at it, his hand suddenly dropped down to lewdly grasp hold of the thick, hardened organ, then obscenely pulled the loose outer skin back away from the glistening, spongy glans!
"Kiss it, Mrs. Captain Keller!" Olaf commanded in a hoarse, almost cracking voice. "Kiss it and lick your hot tongue all over the head!"
The passion-inflamed, naked Dianne, not wanting to give away the lustful anxiety which was almost frantically consuming her entire wits, leaned slowly forward. She placed her pursed, warm lips to its hot, rubbery tip and held them there before excitedly letting her little tongue slip between them, its wiggling, wet end stealing the pearlish drop of his youthful pungent semen oozing from its tiny slit. Then, she wormed the very minute point of her tongue into the baby-like opening in his cock-head, causing him to jerk spasmodically, his powerful young frame shuddering from the contact.
"G-Goddamn!" he cursed, thrusting his strong young loins obscenely forward. "You hold it… and take it in your mouth! Suck it for awhile so I can see!"
Olaf watched in sensual fascination her small, white hand reaching up to lewdly curl part way around his thickly swollen hardness, feverish bursts of young, bottled-up lust slashing through him like hot-bladed razors when he saw her lush, lip-glossed mouth open and slip widely over the huge, mushroom-shaped tip of his wetly throbbing cock-head! A knee-jelling quake rocked him from head to toe as her dainty feminine tongue began to caressingly twirl around it… and then her other hot little hand was weighingly cupping his tingling, heavy balls between his spread legs, while her liquid heated mouth and soft, ovalled lips began to work back and forth! Jumping fuck! There it was! The luscious aristocratic-looking Mrs. Keller was sucking him… him, Olaf Jensen… taking his overgrown hard cock right into her beautiful, sexy mouth the way he'd pictured it last night and a hundred nights before!
Dianne couldn't contain the moans of delight rising passionately from deep inside her and humming out along the fused veined rod of his hardened cock she was sucking deep into her mouth toward her throat. She felt the sensuous secretions seeping wetly from her smoldering vagina to dribble between her hot, blood-swollen cunt-lips, saturating the bed covering beneath where she sat. If he weren't standing between her widely-spread thighs, she could squeeze them together and deliciously pinch the tiny bud of her erect clitoris with those sensitive, hair-lined pussy lips… but he was…!
"W-Wait! Wait! Christ, that's enough of that for a minute!" she heard his command. "Now… lay back and hold your legs up! I want to took at your cunt, Mrs. Keller! I'm going to open it way up wide and look right up inside it! Hold 'em up and back… spread wide!"
Once again, the sensations of servile lust washed over Dianne in a torrent of mind-destroying subjugation. She did exactly as he ordered, drawing her shapely, naked legs back as far as she could and spread them wide so that the flat, gold and pink plane of her exposed loins and upswept buttocks were completely vulnerable to his any warped whim! Unprecedented sensations of blinding salacity raked over the tingling nerve-ends of her nakedly displayed body as she lay obscenely sprawled open for him in the most debauched of positions. She couldn't help but think what a lustfully arousing sight she made for him with her long tanned legs so luridly drawn up and yawning openly to present to him her feverishly moistened cunt! She could feel the cool brush of air caressing the tiny mouth of her anus between her lasciviously splayed buttocks!
God, whatever it was that had totally destroyed and degraded her, she no longer wanted to know! Only these deliciously abandoned obscenities mattered, and the ultimate pleasures they would bring her…!
Olaf dropped to his knees, leaning forward between her held-back, upraised legs and full, widespread thighs. Christ! He could see her tiny, pink asshole all puckered and inviting, perfectly centered in the smooth, secret crevice between the satiny moons of her taut, white buttocks. And above, maybe an inch away, began the thin, moistened ribbon of pink inner flesh dividing the almost kissing, curl-fringed lips of her fleecy cunt in all its golden wonder! With hot, rasping breaths, the teenager feasted on the glistening, tight delicacy, his large youthful hands moving forward.
With thumbs which caused her to lurch when they touched the hot, pouting swollenness, Olaf breathlessly parted the raggedly clinging folds of outer flesh, his eyes simultaneously gaping at the child-like, recessed hole of her dimpled anus, watching its ovalled, tiny lips working like a baby's mouth beneath his teasing cuntal exploration. Then… he saw it… her cunt-hole, a viscid coating of sensuous moisture glossing the palpitating opening as well as the delicate little petals above, which he quickly spread apart to find her tiny, glimmering clitoris erectly quivering!
His ignorant young brain reeled with the raciness of the sensual sight. Fuck, he was going to blow his cookies if he didn't do something to let off the crazy-wild pressure mounting in his aching cock and balls soon! Should he fuck her? No! Another time he'd do that! She had to suck him off first the way he'd planned! Yeah… it was time for her to swallow his cum…
Dianne lay willingly in her obscene position, her quaking, naked body an absolute sensual mystery to her, completely unaware that she had reincited its maddening drugged lust with two uplifting drinks which had added fuel to a never-quenched fire. Her matching brain was sinking further and further into the same hellish heat of masochistic flames this brutal boy's lustful enslavement of her was firing… And she never wanted it to stop! Uncontrollably, she vaguely realized, she was reveling in her vulnerable helplessness, and she moaned out in soul-consuming passion at his youthful handling and fingering of her defenselessly exposed cunt…!
Then, abruptly, he bolted to his feet and clambered onto the bed around her, throwing himself onto his back and spreading his strong legs wide apart. "Come on! Get up here between my legs on your knees and suck me off, Mrs. Keller!" he demanded, his thick, young voice still and brittle in its authority. "Hurry up! I want to watch you… see those pretty lips wrapped around my cock and your head bobbing up and down on it! Do it now, damn it…!"
In her desire-inflamed haze, Dianne quickly got onto her knees and crawled between his spread legs, feeling the full weight of her hanging breasts erotically rippling and swaying with her movements, her long tresses grazing his muscular thighs and stomach as she positioned herself. There was no revulsion inside her for the oral performance he was demanding of her. It was the very wanton act she had been hungrily awaiting, and for a moment, fearfully thought he was going to deny her! Eagerly, she stared down at his long, ceiling-pointed thickness of towering young cock, then clasped it between finger and thumb at the hairy base of its broadening root. Never hesitating, she drew down its heavy foreskin and plunged her ovalled lips over the moistened rubbery knob of its fire-filled, swollen head, locking them in a pressured suction just below its coronal rim while her tongue began to excitedly lash and swirl…
One of his TV programs had drawn Knute Jensen's attention from the window where he had been watching for the reappearance of his son from the Keller apartment. Almost an hour and three cans of beer later, the huge bewhiskered man remembered, once more beginning to angrily contemplate the boy's long absence.