"Dirty little girl" - читать интересную книгу автора (Todd Ray)

CHAPTER SEVEN

The next morning, the Temple was filled with excitement as the congregation filtered in early for the devil's communion service. They were all dressed in their traditional communion attire, naked except for long black robes open down the front.

The big bed had been replaced by a low altar draped with red velvet. The High Priest and Priestess sat on the raised dais just above the altar. The congregation sat nervously awaiting the communion ritual that was about to begin.

"Dear worshipers of Satan," began the High Priest as he arose from his chair. "There has never been a communion like this in the history of our religion. Today Princess Aphrodisia, the devil's own flesh and blood, is going to administer communion."

There was a rustling sound at the back of the room, and the whole congregation turned to see Princess Aphrodisia slowly walking down the aisle. Her eyes were sparkling with excitement as she moved slowly along in a black silk gown that covered her from neck to floor, except for two round openings across the front from which her firm naked tits were deliciously exposed. The front of the gown was open from the waist down, revealing her soft young thighs and her scented pussy hairs.

As she knelt on the velvet altar facing the congregation, the High Priest asked the members to file past and receive their communion.

The first man to approach the altar was a rather slightly built man in his early fifties. As he stood facing the kneeling Princess, she drew back his open robe and gently placed his hard prick into her warm little mouth. Swirling it around her tongue and lips for a few precious seconds, she released the rod and smiled up at the man. "May the devil bless you for allowing his own flesh and blood to taste your manhood."

The man slowly turned and walked away as the next member stepped forward to receive the devil's communion. One by one she kissed, sucked and fondled their cocks and gave them the devil's blessing.

Libby was completely, thrilled with the variety of tastes offered by the parade of different-sized and different-shaped pricks that were presented to her eager, cock-hungry little mouth. It was with a feeling of disappointment when she had to release the last tool from her slurping lips.

When the members were all seated once again, the High Priest and Priestess stepped down from their dais and stood on the altar with the Princess kneeling between them.

"Arise, Princess Aphrodisia," he intoned in a deep voice. "It is now time for you to reveal the names of the members whom your father has chosen to enjoy your lustful flesh."

Glancing at the names that Luke had written on a slip of paper, she quietly stood up and faced the congregation.

"The first name my father has selected," she smiled at the audience, "is Mr. Gary Baxter."

The man smiled up at her, licking his lips in wild anticipation.

"The next," she continued, "is Mr. Ronald Garvey."

The girl went on down the list until she had completed calling the names of the six members who were to share her bed.

There was an audible murmur of disappointment from the followers who had not been selected.

"Now," began the High Priest, "you six devout members who have been so highly blessed by the devil will spend a full night in Princess Aphrodisia's bed in the order that your names have been called. The rest of you may depart when this service is concluded. In the meantime we will convene again in ninety days, and I advise those of you who were not selected to think about how you could better serve the devil. If you find a way to serve and enrich the devil, you may very well be selected. The meeting is now adjourned, but I want the six gentlemen selected to remain in the room with Princess Aphrodisia, the High Priestess and myself."

When the other members had filed out, he gathered the small group of winners around him and explained the procedure. Starting tonight with Mr. Baxter, each man would spend a night with the girl. They would be escorted to her room at eight o'clock in the evening, and they could use her body any way they desired until nine o'clock the next morning when they must leave without communicating with any member who had not yet shared the girl. Each member would be a guest in the mansion until his evening with the girl was completed.

Libby smiled eagerly at the small group of men that was gathered around her. They were a fine-looking group, and she vowed to herself that she would give them all the greatest night of their lives.

Smiling affectionately at them, she was escorted from the Temple by the High Priestess.

When they entered Libby's room, Helena called Katrina and suggested that she bathe and powder the girl. While this was being done, Helena disrobed and lay back on the bed. A delicious tremor ran through Helena's cunt as she watched Libby's sensuously scented naked body return from the bath.

"Come over here on the bed with me," she smiled at the girl.

When Libby sat down, Helena put her arms around her and gently drew her face down against her own bare boobs. Helena's big soft tits felt good against Libby's cheeks. The girl loved the way the older woman held and caressed her when they were alone. She giggled with pleasure at the touch of Helena's gentle fingers moving lightly against her sensitive little slit.

"Oh, God, that feels good," whispered the girl when Helena moved down and inserted her tongue into Libby's eager little pussy. The way the woman expertly worked her tongue around the girl's clitoris always drove Libby wild with excitement.

Slowly the sensuous tongue moved in and out and around every sensitive nerve end in the young girl's lust inflamed fuck-hole. Faster and faster the darting tongue and sucking lips swirled around the squirming girl's juicy gash.

"Oh, Aunt Helena," the child squealed in delight, "that feels so good! Oh, God, honey, suck! Suck! Suck!"

Faster and faster the swirling tongue was lifting the girl toward new heights of ecstasy.

"Oh, suck, baby, suck!" squealed the child. "Faster, honey, faster! I'm coming! I'm coming, Aunt Helena! Please don't stop! Suck! Suck! Suck!"

With a wild scream, Libby felt the dam break as the delicious orgasm washed over her shuddering body.

"Oh, God, I love you, Aunt Helena," she whispered when the overwhelming orgasm began to recede.

Kissing the girl gently on the lips, Helena got up and closed the drapes.

"Now, honey," she smiled, "try to get some rest so you'll be ready for Mr. Baxter tonight."

Early that evening, Katrina again bathed the girl, then powdered and lightly sprayed her with a gently scented perfume. She tied her hair into two pigtails that accented her girlish appearance. The final touch was a flimsy baby-doll nightgown that barely covered her luscious little ass. The overall effect was one of erotic innocence.

At exactly eight o'clock there was a rap on the door, and she quickly ran over to open it. Gary Baxter stared down at the innocent young face that was looking up at him with excited expectancy in her warm passionate eyes.

"Good evening, Mr. Baxter," she smiled softly. "Good evening, Princess," he returned as the girl quickly bolted the door behind them.

He was wearing the traditional black robe that was open down the front, exposing his rather long, limp cock. Taking him by the hand, she led him to the bed. He sat silently on the edge far several moments before he spoke.

"Princess," he smiled nervously, "you are the most exciting person that I've ever seen in my life."

"Thank you," replied Libby, gently tinning her face up and kissing him lightly on the lips.

Fluffing up the pillows, she gently laid him on his back and crawled into his arms. Her face nestled against his chest, she reached down and, opening his robe, gently took his thick flaccid cock in her hand. After lightly stroking his prick for several minutes without it becoming erect, she slid down and inserted the fleshy rod into her hungry little mouth. No matter how much her expert little mouth worked it over, however, the thick cock remained limp.

"It's no use, Princess," he sighed, lifting her face and drawing her back up into his strong arms. "I've been impotent for several years. That's why I joined the Temple of Valhalla, hoping against hope that through the devil I could overcome it. Nothing has worked, but last night as I watched you being ravished by those two men, I felt a stirring in my loins for the first time in years. I thought that maybe you might be the answer, but now I'm afraid I was wrong."

"Heck, Mr. Baxter," she smiled up at him. "We won't worry whether your cock gets hard or not. You and I are going to have a real neat evening."

"But I want you so much," he practically sobbed.

"Now let's not worry about your prick," she whispered wit gentle intuition. "Let's just relax and enjoy each other."

The man smiled with relief when she again kissed him gently on his lips. Reaching down and taking his hand, she placed his finger against her warm moist slit.

"Do you like to touch juicy young pussies?" she whispered in his ear.

"God, yes," he answered in a deep excited voice.

"That's good," giggled the girl, gently kissing him again. "I love to have someone play with my cunt."

She felt his finger exploring deeper into her slippery little fuck-hole.

"Oh, God," she whispered softly as she squirmed up and pressed her hard nipple against his mouth, "that feels so good. Please suck my tits while you finger-fuck me."

Sucking her rock-hard nipple into his mouth, he began plunging his finger in and out of her juice-slickened cunt.

"Ooooh," she moaned into his ear. "That feels so fucking good, honey. Please don't stop."

The feel of the soft young girl trembling in his arms filled him with excitement. His hot open mouth was working furiously over her lush boobs and hard nipples while his finger was pumping frantically into her hungry slit.

"Oh, God," she moaned. "That feels so good, honey."

In his crazed excitement the man was unaware that she was gently caressing his big limp cock. A thrill rushed through the girl's body when she felt a faint throbbing in the man's flaccid prick.

Grasping her hips, the man began pulling her cunt up toward his hungry mouth. Facing his feet, she quickly straddled his face, pushing her juicy cunt against his slurping mouth, and, leaning forward, she inserted his thick soft cock into her own mouth.

While the man frantically sucked and slurped on her dripping slit, she could feel his thick limp cock slowly expanding in her mouth. She could feel blood pumping up into his big swelling knob. Gary Baxter was so excited with the taste of hot dripping cunt juice and the feel of her wet pink inner twat flesh against his tongue and mouth that he was completely unaware that the girl was sucking on his huge, rock-hard cock.

Libby was going crazy with the excitement of her tongue and lips working on his big blood-bloated knob. Gary Baxter stared in disbelief as he watched the girl quickly turn around and straddle his hips as she slowly lowered her juice-drenched cunt down over his hard cock. He moaned in long-forgotten ecstasy as he felt his rod slip through the hot, moist flesh of her eager cunt. The feel of her hot pussy tissues sliding against his throbbing cock was driving him mad.

"Oh, my God!" she squealed in delight at the feel of his big cock stretching the sensitive walls of her cunt as he sank deeper and deeper into her hungry fuck-hole. When his dick was jammed in her twat balls deep, she began slowly rotating her cunt around his deeply embedded pole of hard meat.

The feel of her hot, sucking pussy flesh rotating around the full length of his hard prickshaft was almost more than the gasping, sobbing man could stand. Still rotating her hips, she began sliding up and down on his hard, slippery rod, while the man actually began screaming at the feel of these long-forgotten sensations. It was like being reborn again to feel his cock once more plunging in and out of a hot, slippery cunt.

Faster and faster she pumped up and down over the big delicious cock that he was thrusting up to meet every downward stroke of her grasping cunt. His entire body was lurching frantically under her gyrating little body.

"Oh, God!" she squealed, feeling his massive cock sinking deeper and deeper into her lust inflamed twat. "Bang me, honey, bang me! Oh, shit, baby, that feels good!"

The feel of his bloated dick ripping through her gushing snatch was propelling her toward a screaming climax.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she squealed in ecstasy as she felt her climax ready to engulf her.

"Aaauuuggghhh!!" she screamed in a delirium as she felt his white-hot jizz gushing into her throbbing fuck-hole.

"Eeeeaaaggghhh! I'm coming! I'm cooommmiiinnnggg!!" she squealed as she threw herself against his body, covering his lips with her hot open little mouth.

The lewdly coupled pair lay lurching and shaking in each other's arms until their frantic orgasms slowly began to recede. Libby could still feel little spurts of his cum dripping into her box. The huge discharge of fuck juice was dripping in wads out of her quivering slit.

"My God," he hoarsely whispered. "How can I ever thank you?"

"Just keep fucking me all night with that big cock," she giggled. "That'll be plenty of thanks."

With a gentle sigh, she snuggled into his arms while they rested from their delicious flight into the glorious land of sexual fulfillment. They quickly dropped off into a peaceful sleep.

When Libby awakened, Gary Baxter was sleeping on his back, his massive big cock erect and pointing toward the ceiling. Sliding down, she inserted his big rubbery knob into her mouth. Libby had never lost her enthusiasm for the taste of a big cock. Though over the years she had literally sucked hundreds of cocks, she still loved their varied tastes and the exciting feel of the smooth, hard meat against her lips and tongue. She licked up the delicious cum that had dried on his cock. Then slowly flicking her tongue against the sensitive flesh on the underside of his shaft, she worked her mouth up and down over the smooth surface of his big, swollen cockhead.

Waking up, Gary Baxter reached down and gently caressed her soft, gentle face as her hungry mouth continued sliding up and down over his rigid dick.

Releasing his cock from her mouth, little Libby rolled onto her back and, spreading her legs wide open, smiled up at the man. "Please, honey," she whispered. "Put that beautiful big cock in my cunt."

Crawling between her legs, he guided his big pole of meat toward her eager little pussy. An excited thrill tore through her body when she felt his huge dong brush against the smooth soft flesh of her inner thigh. Reaching down, she gently took the big tool and guided it toward her hot, eager fuck-h ole.

"Oh, God, that cock feels good," she giggled as she squeezed the big fleshy rod in her little hand. Slowly it advanced until she could feel the head of his bloated cock pushing gently against her hot, slick gash.

"Oh, that's it, darling, that's it," she moaned as she guided the head of his throbbing cock through her hot, juice-slickened pussylips.

The feel of her hot, sucking cuntlips sensually swallowing his throbbing cockhead was so intense that he unconsciously let out a roar and drove his rock-hard cock deep into her fuck-hole with one mighty thrust.

"Eeeggghhh!" she screamed as his flesh splitting fuck machine tore cruelly up into her hot, hungry snatch.

She could feel his big swollen balls slapping against the soft, wide crack of her ass.

"Oh God, that's a beautiful cock," she moaned, slamming her crotch up tighter against his.

As he slowly withdrew his cock, preparing for another thrust, Libby could feel every inch of his bloated cock rubbing deliciously against the sensitive membranes of her fuck-hole.

"Oh, God," she whimpered when she felt the massive tool rip into her lust-filled box again.

His hard, hot prickshaft glistened with her slippery cunt juice as he began plunging it in and out of the sucking depths of her grasping pussy.

Gary was completely out of his mind with lust as wild, long-forgotten sensations raced through his quivering loins. It was almost unreal to the man. He was sexually alive again and enjoying every shuddering second of it. Mewing incessantly beneath him, Libby was violently throwing her hips up to meet every thrust of his hard-plunging fuck-stick. The open lips of her excited cunt sucked and grasped at the very base of his pounding cock. He could feel his shaft sliding up and down against the soft fleshy ridges of her hot, juicy tunnel. Gary was now driving his big cock into her twat with savage brutality. The harder he fucked, the more she squealed with abandoned delight.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she cried in ecstasy. "Harder, honey, harder! Fuck me good, baby! Fuuuccckkkk meeee!!"

Again she was exploding into an orgasm as his jizz once again gushed into her spasming, sucking ctmt.

"Oh, God," she sobbed, clutching him in her arms, "that was so wonderful, honey."