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Chapter 2

"Let's go into the living room. The rug is thick and soft," Bernard said, his voice sounding calmer.

He felt the little girl squeeze at the back of his neck as she intertwined her long fingers gracefully.

He slid the palms of his hands downward until he was holding her by the buttocks and she pressed her tits against him.

He could feel her erect nipples pressing against his muscular chest, enhancing the acute passion he felt. They kissed again and Bernard took Marlene by the hand.

He led her into the living room and offered her something to drink.

"I want to drink your come," she said naughtily, and he knew that he was going to have to take off his clothes.

His huge cock was starting to feel as if it were in prison.

His prick needed to stand at attention and breathe.

Marlene slowly reached behind her and removed her bikini top. Bernard gasped as he got his first look at those tits.

They were so firm, so high, so filled with her youth.

They looked like twin scoops of coffee ice cream, each breast graced with a pert cherry on top. She could tell that the crotch of her bikini bottoms were getting very wet, and she could feel the thin soft material working its way up uncomfortably between the swollen outer lips of her burning cunt.

She threw the bikini top aside carelessly, not caring where they landed.

As it turned out they fell half on and half off an easy chair in the corner, before falling to the rug in front of that chair.

The little girl looked right into Bernard's eyes, twinkling with mischief as she hooked her fingers under the top of her bikini bottoms, gyrating her hips sensuously as she began to pull them down.

At first Bernard thought that Marlene Parkinson was the sort of girl who shaved her pussy hair.

He could see the top of her mound, and couldn't help but notice that it was as bald as a baby's bottom.

But then he could see that her pubic patch was very tiny, two black curls directly above the top of her slit.

The hair grew in the shape of a black heart, and the tininess of that patch made Marlene look even younger than she really was.

She made a purring sound like a cat when she felt the material pull out from between her swollen lips.

He figured that he had better take off his own clothes.

He quickly pulled off his tee-shirt and threw it onto the couch.

His fingers went to his large brass belt buckle. He was worried that his fingers would shake with his piqued expectation, making him appear clumsy.

But his fingers were sure and nimble as he unbuckled his belt and unsnapped the single snap that held the top of his tight jeans together.

He pulled down his zipper and they were both staring at each other's crotches, getting naked becoming a ceremony.

He pulled his fly all the way to the bottom with his thumb and forefinger before hooking his fingers under the tops of his pants and the elastic to his strained white underwear at the same time.

He pulled down his drawers and his erection came popping out like some kind of horny jack in the box.

Marlene pointed her toes as she removed her bikini bottoms and puckered her lips as she got her first glimpse of his awesome tool of manhood.

She sucked in cool air and made a low whistling noise.

Bernard Shakey had the biggest prick she had ever seen.

The damn rod had to be at least ten inches long, Marlene figured.

And it was so thick she knew that she wouldn't be able to get her fingers all the way around it without the help of her long red fingernails.

She could see that it was thickest at the head, and she thought about how wonderful it was going to feel having that thing shoved in and out of her holes.

She knew that it was thicker than anything that had ever been stuck inside her before and she correctly assumed that it would launch her to new heights of pleasure.

Bernard quickly pulled off his pants and underwear, removing his white socks last so that they were both as naked as the day they were born.

Bernard could feel his cock bobbing up and down with anticipation, snapping upward, coming ever-closer to slapping him in the belly.

His cock was so long that the tip was about to slap him several inches above the belly button.

Marlene could see that the head of his cock was a deep purple color, and was already fully engorged.

The skin that covered the glans was tight and smooth as glass.

The head looked as if it would blow up if another drop of blood tried to pump its way inside.

Bernard watched as the little girl slowly lowered herself to her knees in front of him straightening her back so that her face was crotch high on him.

She could smell the sweaty scent of his manhood wafting up from his awesome cock to her nostrils.

She looked at the shaft of his prick and saw that it was a lighter shade of purple than the head.

The shaft was a little thinner than the glans, but not much, and she could see that it was lined with blue dilated veins, running the entire length, making it look like an even angrier weapon.

Marlene looked at the thick patch of chestnut colored pubic hair that grew all around the base of the shaft.

She lowered her eyes so she could look at his scrotal sack.

This too was the largest she had ever seen. She cupped her hand under his scrotum and stretched her fingers as far apart as she could get them in a vain attempt to hold the whole thing.

No matter how big she made her hand some of that scrotum still spilled over the sides of her palm.

The sack that held his swollen testicles appeared and felt filled to the brim with his fuck juice.

She wondered how long it had been since the man had had sex with his wife.

Marlene got the impression – from the information Michele had given her – that Margaret Shakey didn't put out much.

She taught third grade and had when Michele and Marlene were going to the grammar school.

As a teacher the woman had a reputation for being a real bitch, and it was hard for the girls to imagine her fucking. This was especially true for Michele, who thought her mother was as cold as ice. Marlene could see that Bernard's testicles were huge.

They were resting at the very base of his cock, looking to be the size of golf balls, an Image that carne easy to Marlene because her own father was always putting on their living room rug, and there were usually a few of those white suckers around to trip and fall on in the middle of the night.

She began to squeeze lightly at his balls pushing in with her fingers delicately, realizing how easily she could cause his hypersensitive manhood glands pain if she gripped too hard. The last thing the little girl wanted to do was hurt the man's balls. She could see that there were little short and curly chestnut colored hairs growing directly out of the wrinkled sack.

She lowered her head and rubbed the tip of his pulsating cock with her long. silky black hair.

She pucked her lips and began to kiss lightly at the insides of the man heavily-muscled thighs.

The man could feel a little tickle at the base of his prick.

He could feel his come swirling around his testicles.

The ache in his balls was getting worse by the second.

He feared he would blow his wad before she even got her mouth wrapped around his purple cock head.

She looked like the kind of girl who enjoyed drinking a man's come juice, and it never occurred to him to ask if she wanted him to come in her mouth.

It was the first time in seventeen years that Bernard had had sex with anyone other than his wife.

He remembered the last time he had cheated – the night before his wedding – with a painted prostitute.

He had been very drunk, and even though he had been able to fuck her for a long time, he had been too fucked up to come, and had found the experience ultimately disappointing in every way.

But this was going to be different. He could tell that the little girl was going to suck his balls dry.

He figured that his writhing cock would be having the dry heaves by the time Marlene finished with him.

He wasn't sure he liked the idea of a girl like this hanging around with his daughter, but he figured that that was a worry best thought about at a different time and place.

Marlene threw her head back so that her long ebony tresses would move out of her face falling between her rather sharp shoulder blades.

She could feel her cunt juices rolling down the insides of her thighs and her clit felt as if it would pop right out of her pussy.

The center of her womanly pleasure was quivering with sharp throbs, and it was demanding to be stroked.

Marlene decided that it was better to tease herself and wait for the man to touch her on that magic spot.

Still, the urge was great to diddle her clit as she moved the tip of her tongue to the base of his scrotum.

Bernard moved his feet a little more than shoulder-width apart on the rug, and felt his toes digging into the shag rug.

Bernard's big toes were a good deal larger than the remaining eight, making his feet look even larger than they really were.

He arched his back and moved his shoulders back.

Bernard puffed out his chest and drew in his belly.

He looked down at the top of Marlene's head and moaned.

He arched his back and bent a little at the knees.

The tall, middle-aged, handsome man stood with his slim hips out in front of the rest of his torso.

"Oh, Marlene, that feels incredible," he said, feeling her flick the tip of her tongue back and forth across his balls.

She moved her right hand so that only the balls of flesh at the tips of her fingers were touching his sack.

She lifted his balls so that she could get her tongue on the sensitive patch of skin between the base of his balls and his asshole.

Bernard could feel his cock slapping hard at his belly, the tickle at the base of his rod getting worse.

Marlene bobbed his balls up and down on her fingertips for a long time, moving them playfully.

She looked as if she were trying to determine how much his twin testicles weighed with this motion.

She switched to the flat part of her tongue and did not stop licking under his balls until the area was dripping from the hot spittle she spilled.

The little girl loved the taste of his flesh and removed her fingers from his balls so she could lick the sack until that too was all wet and slimy.

She got one of his pubies, between her thumb and forefinger, arching her fingers so that her long red fingernails would not get in the way.

She lightly tugged at the chestnut colored hair growing directly out of his filled to the brim sack.

Bernard found that this felt very good and he gyrated his hips, starting to move them in a slow circle.

Marlene found that she had to move her own head in sync with his hips to keep her tongue right where she wanted to.

The wrinkled skin covering his balls was pulled out as she tugged on the hair.

This felt a lot better than Bernard thought it would. His pleasure was amplified by his aroused nerve-endings.

He gasped.

He found it difficult to breathe.

He was panting.

Just like the animal he wanted to become.

She placed the fingertips on her right hand on the underside of his cock, and she loved the way it felt as it throbbed against her.

She pushed the shaft upward, until it was pinned against his belly, the tip pointing at the ceiling of the living room, straining to become longer and thicker.

She could feel the thick dilated vein that ran close to the surface, the entire length of his prick on the underside, and sighed.

She parted her lips and relaxed her mouth so she could suck on his balls one at a time, again being careful to be gentle so as to not hurt him.

She made her lips cottony soft and could feel them tingling as she sucked gingerly at his glands.

The man was moaning and groaning with each exhale, and his heart felt like it was going to beat its way right out of his broad chest.

"Suck… me. S-Suck… me," Bernard said, spitting out the words in between gasps for air.

Marlene knew that teasing him was in her best interest.

She wanted to make the man wait a long time before giving him the blissful release of his mind-boggling sexual climax.

The little girl knew that his come would be better if she built him up to the saturation point with patience.

This was a rule that Marlene Parkinson had f first learned when jacking off in her bedroom years before, learning about her body's potential for giving her womanhood.

Marlene straightened her back and placed the tip of her tongue at the very base of his big cock.

She looked at the dilated vein and decided to use it as a roadmap to guide her path to his glans.

She could tell that she was going to have to open her mouth as far as she could to get that throbbing purple cock head between her full, sensuous lips.

She knew that he was not going to be satisfied with just having the glans sucked, either.

He was going to want to ram all ten inches of his tube steak into her throat.

Marlene had opened her throat to guys before.

She had learned to let guys fuck her face without pain.

But this was by far the biggest cock she had ever tackled.

It would be a true test of her skills as an oral lover.

She flicked the tip of her tongue slowly upward, and Bernard thought that it was going to take her forever to get to the tip.

She knew that he would be most sensitive on the fleshy patch just below the head, where his glans split, making it look like a plum.

She paused at this spot and smiled inwardly as she sensed the man's thigh muscles tighten with his sexual tension.

Bernard could feel the muscles in his legs weakening, He began to move his hips back and forth in a fucking motion.

It was as if he were pretending his cock was already in her throat.

She allowed his cock to fall away from his belly a couple or' inches – just far enough so she could roll her thick tongue lazily over the head.

She thought that his cock head looked like a purple mushroom.

Or perhaps more like a doorknob, she couldn't be sure. It really didn't matter, she decided, loving the taste.

The skin that covered his glans felt just as smooth as it looked.

She used the tip of her tongue to play with his piss hole, in the center of that engorged cock head.

This made all of the man's muscles tighten and he was wondering how much longer his legs would be able to support the weight of his body.

Marlene moved her left hand to the man's tiny ass.

She was amazed at how firm his buttocks were against her palm.

The muscles in Bernard's ass were as tight as they could be.

He was pressing his ass cheeks together so hard there was no way Marlene could pull them apart.

This disappointed her because she just loved to make guys squirm by fingering their assholes.

She gripped his buttocks and moved her fingers around the shaft of his prick, making a fist, lowering the tip so that it was pointing at her mouth. She moved her knees back on the rug and straightened her neck.

"SUCK ME!!!" Bernard screamed out at the top of his lungs.

He could feel all civilized behavior leaving his sinning soul.

The man could feel the devil invading his tempted brain.

He became a beast, and he wanted to fuck that pretty little girl's face fast and hard with his tool.

Marlene could tell that the time for teasing had ended.

The man was ordering her. It was no longer a request.

She could tell that Bernard Shakey was not in the mood to take no for an answer. His passion was too extreme.

She relaxed the muscles in her jaw and allowed it to drop until it threatened to lock in the open position.

She could feel the corners of her mouth pulling tight as her mouth fell gaping, as if she were in the dentist's chair.

The tip of her tongue still protruded a little and flicked across his swollen piss hole a fraction of a second before her mouth wrapped around the ring of scar tissue at the base of his glans.

She wanted to continue to massage his cock with her tongue but found her tongue pinned to the bottom of her mouth by the awesome girth of the lance.

Marlene concentrated on relaxing the muscles in her throat as the man began to press forward with his hips.

Bernard used a steady pressure, feeling the tip of his cock entering her throat, determined to achieve the complete violation that they both craved so badly.

Marlene felt a stabbing pain in her throat as he entered, as if she had just been penetrated with a hot poker.

She could feel her eyes welling up with tears.

Those tears soon spilled on to her cheeks and ran down the sides of her nose.

Her twinkling eyes became red and swollen from the pain.

She battled to control her urge to gag, but could not.

The spasming of her throat muscles squeezed at his cock, enhancing his already intense pleasure.

Marlene managed to relax her muscles a little more so that the sharpness of the pain faded into a dull ache.

She could feel her tears staining her cheeks with tracks as they made their way toward the corners of her mouth.

Some of her tears managed to get inside her mouth somehow and she could taste them hot and salty on her tongue.

She could feel her lips crawling down the shaft of his cock getting ever closer to the base when it joined his huge dangling scrotum.

It seemed like an eternity before his cock was all the way in, and Marlene was pleased to find that she had matters under control and the pain was gone.

Her tears stopped and the redness faded, so it was easier for her to blink.

For a moment it had felt as if her eyes were filled with sand.

She could feel the tip of her nose about to imbed itself in his pubic patch, which would make it even tougher for her to breathe since she was forced to suck air exclusively through her flaring nostrils.

"All the way in. Deep into your throat," Bernard said, and Marlene loved how deep and secure his voice sounded.

It was Bernard who felt like he was in control, and he could feel a latent sadistic nature bubbling up inside of him.

He moved his hands to the top of her head and ran his fingers through her thick black hair until he was holding her securely at the base of the skull.

He moved his large palms so that they covered her smooth wet cheeks, holding her so tight that she was unable to move her head either back and forth or from side to side.

He pressed his fingertips into the muscles at the back of her neck so hard that he sent twinges of pain directly to her brain.

But Marlene did not mind the pain. She enjoyed being dominated by a man.

This was the reason she had gone for an older man. She wanted him to teach her the finer aspects of love-making, and she could tell by his complete domination of her that the process had already started.

She could feel her hot lips wrapped around the very base of his cock.

She removed her hand from his prick and once again tried to hold his entire scrotum in her cupped palm.

She couldn't believe how stuffed with cock meat her throat felt.

She could feel the tip inside her where a cock had never touched before.

She squeezed at his cock rhythmically, now fully in control of the talented muscles inside her throat.

He drew back with his hips until once again only his glans was inside her mouth, her lips wrapped tightly around the ring of scar tissue.

He paused for a second and then drove the entire length of his thick cock into her with a single forward thrust of his slim yet powerful hips.

The little girl's throat went from completely empty to completely full in one fell swoon and her eyes felt like they were going to pop right out of their sockets.

Fresh tears rolled down her cheeks, following the same tracks laid down by her initial crying.

Bernard could feel the tickle at the base of his cock getting very intense and he knew that he wasn't going to have to fuck her throat for long before he would be feeding her a hot meal.

That tickle told him that his climax was rapidly approaching the point of inevitability, and he could feel his silver seed churning impatiently inside his scrotum.

He found that he could think of nothing but the pleasure he was feeling in his groin as he worked his cock in and out of her throat with a smooth steady motion.

Again Marlene's pain faded and she made a muffled humming sound to let the man know how much she was enjoying the deep throat penetration.

He fucked faster and faster until he could feel the explosions in his balls filling his hips with pleasure.

His face was as red as a beet and his body was glistening with the perspiration of his sexual exertion.

He moved his hips back and forth so fast that they appeared a blur, his pubic bone striking the tip of Marlene's nose sharply, making her wish that she wouldn't sneeze before she got a chance to gobble his goo. Bernard moved his hips so that only the head of his cock was in her gaping mouth.

He wanted to shoot his come directly on her tongue so she would be able to savor the flavor of his fuck juice.

His back teeth were clenched together very tightly.

The muscles at the sides of his jaw protruded from his handsome face.

His jaw ached a little but it was insignificant when compared to the pleasure he felt with his impending orgasm.

He hung on the edge of bliss for a split second, a moment elongated by the intensity of his anticipation.

Then his back teeth suddenly became unclenched.

His mouth fell gaping open and he arched his back sharply.

His entire body trembled and he flung backward with his head so that he was facing the ceiling of the living room.

He piss hole dilated and his cock exploded with hot semen.