"Lick it," Ken snarled down at her, forcing her bewildered and impassioned face closer to his lust-swollen penis.
For a brief moment, a surge of near-panic swept over Laurie as she realized that there was no escape… he truly intended to make her do it! Then, once more an unreasonable, masochistic sensation surged through her, and she moved her face hypnotically forward…
Laurie heard Ken choke in lustful anticipation, and, unbelievably, unexplainable trickles of desire began to ripple through her, spurring her on. Drawing a deep breath, she flicked out her tiny tongue, bringing it into contact with the slit of the rubbery tip. Without hesitation, she began to swirl her pink little tongue around it slowly, experimentally. She felt Ken release his hold on her head, his hand snaking down to grasp and knead her nakedly swaying breasts to the taunting sensation of her swirling tongue.
For the first time in her life, Laurie tasted the pungent tang of passion-incited seminal fluid seeping from the little slit, and she sensed a new wave of wanton excitement wash through her, causing her nostrils to flare feverishly. She found herself eagerly licking along the soft underside of his vein-embossed cock and up to its rim, her small hand caressing it in her tongue's moist wake. Then her tongue flicked forward once more toward the velvety flesh at its thick base, and beyond to his cum-filled balls. She drew her nails gently beneath them and weighed their bloated warmth in the small palm of her hand with unqualified slavelike affection. The cute fourteen year old rancher's niece used her other hand to draw the thick foreskin back until the ponderous head stood proudly sleek and naked.
Suddenly, with a low groan of hunger, she moved her wetly parted lips forward, encompassing the spongy, plum-colored head within their ovaled circle, letting the hot shaft of throbbing flesh glide along the full length of her tongue as her moist, rounded mouth absorbed more and more of it.
Ken groaned above her awkwardly nodding head, watching her labor on the end of his aching cock, hardly believing the salacious sight of her beautiful young face so obscenely distorted as she tried to suck him with unquestionable desire. Jesus Christ! He'd triggered something inside her! This luscious, teenage angel was trying to get all of his cock into her mouth! Shit! Even with the whores in Tulsa, it had never been like this! The little bitch was eating his cock with feeling!
He began a slow undulation with his hips, sliding his thick, saliva-coated penis in and out of her ripe young mouth with a damp sucking sound, watching in lewd captivation the puffing of her cheeks beneath him. As her head began to move up and down in more fervent bobbing motions the ranch hand started shoving his excitedly throbbing cock between her ovaled young lips in mounting fury. Shit! He could hardly contain the almost evil smile of dominant lust as he rammed into her wetly sucking mouth.
And Laurie couldn't resist the obscene stimulation the forced sucking of her lover's penis was suddenly bringing her. Her breasts throbbed with the bruising kneading of his strong fingers as never-before sensations of a growing lasciviousness raced through her thighs and soft belly. She had never in her most remote sexual fantasies even imagined that sucking a man's penis could bring her such sheer bliss, and she found herself eagerly exploring every ridge and wrinkle of his rigid shaft of throbbing flesh. Her tongue licked hungrily at the blood-filled head, and she used her tongue-tip to probe again and again into its tiny slit, while her hotly pulsating vagina grew moist and excited between her squeezing thighs.
Ken gaped down at the beautiful young girl's elastic-like lips passively absorbing his huge throbbing penis as he thrust his groin back and forth into her young face. He watched her wetly ovalled lips clinging to his thick shaft… watched her lips pull out as he withdrew his penis, then disappear back inside her mouth when he shoved forward, sinking the head of his cock almost down the back of her throat.
The pressure in his sperm-churning balls was growing unbearable. Goddamn! This cute little redheaded fourteen old was sucking so instinctively, that it seemed almost as if she had done this every day of her life.
Ken began to groan incoherently low in his throat. He clasped both sides of her face and began to fuck it as though it were some large, incredibly moist vagina. She gagged with each inward stroke. He wanted to cum. He could feel the sperm boiling in his balls. He had to cum!
CHAPTER TWO
Suddenly Laurie stopped!
Christ! She couldn't stop now! He was almost ready to cum! He opened his mouth to speak, but the words choked in his throat. He knew why she had stopped. He was frozen to stillness, listening with her. Someone was coming!
In unison they hastily began dressing, their fingers busily buttoning and adjusting clothing.
"Well, hello, kids," Barbara said with faint sarcasm as she and the two men came into the ring of light, "Laurie, dear, don't you think you should put on something warmer? You'll catch your death sitting there with your shirt open like that."
"Please don't worry about me, Mrs. Ross. I'm really quite warm," Laurie said icily as she surreptitiously inched further away from Ken.
"I'll bet you are, sweetie," Barbara retorted, equally frigid, her eyes scanning the pair and settling unflinchingly on the dwindling length of cock inside Ken's trousers.
"You folks can jaw all you want, but I'm going to have another shot and go to bed," Laurie's uncle said, addressing the group offhandedly. He was obviously unaware of the crux of the situation, his perception now even more impaired by whiskey. Raising his hand to wave good-night, the inebriated rancher zigzagged up to the fire, now mostly glowing coals, and stooped to pick up an armful of large hardwood logs. He came dangerously close to falling head first into the sputtering bed of coals as he bent over it to release the logs like a load of bombs, swearing when a shower of sparks fanned out in all directions. Still grumbling good-naturedly, he snatched up his bed roll and then stumbled to the far side of the rejuvenated campfire, just outside the range of visibility, having forgotten to drink his nightcap.
"Will, don't you think it would be nice to sit here a bit and watch the fire?" Barbara suggested as she sat next to Ken on the log, unbuttoning the top buttons of her sweater as she wriggled into a position for maximum comfort. "It's just as Laurie said – warm and pleasant here."
But Will merely grunted, not really hearing his wife, for his eyes were pinned to the white swells of Laurie's breasts, generous portions of which were still showing where her shirt lapels were peeled back.
"Hey, listen, why don't I get that big quilt Laurie packed," Barbara said, rising. "There's no sense sitting on this old tree when we can be comfortable." With that, she turned and walked toward the supply cache, her lushly ripened buttocks jiggling suggestively as she went. Feeling Laurie's muscles tense at the older woman's display, Ken slapped her knee and turned toward her to smile, hoping to dispel her jealousy and anxiety over Barbara. There was a possibility, he thought, that the night could develop into one hell of an affair. If he played his cards right, he might provide the impetus required to engineer a real orgy. Barbara would agree – that much was certain – and from the way Will was ogling Laurie, his eyes beady with desire for the girl, Ken was reasonably safe in assuming that he, too, would go along with things. Only Laurie remained an obstacle, for he was almost positive that she would try to dispel any sexual play in which Barbara might become his partner if only temporarily. Christ, he had to give it a try, though. The way the young girl had sucked his cock, building him to such a pitch of excitement that he had been on the verge of cumming… well, something had to be done. Anyway, that big, raven-haired bitch looked like a wonderful lay, and she had been making every effort to communicate to him that she would like nothing better than a good hard fucking.