Chapter 2
Nancy Mermerstein's clitoris felt like it was going to come popping right out of her pussy at any second. Her love button like the head of Mr. Mumm's dick felt ready to explode from the acute engorgement they had in common.
Mr. Mumm drove his tongue deep into Nancy's mouth. The black haired teenager tried to keep her knees and her thighs close together.
But little Nancy found that this became an increasingly silly idea as her passion mounted. Her thighs spread further and further apart. Her body was telling Nancy to open up to this man to surrender to the power she knew he held in his raging cock!
The kiss lasted for a long time and they were both extremely breathless with their shared lust by the time it was through. A string of saliva bridged their hot mouths as they pulled apart. The string finally broke in the middle and fell onto their lips and chins.
Nancy could feel her breasts swelling but this was just as illusion created by her libido. Her breasts just felt like they were growing. A quick glance verified the fact that they were still the same size.
Nancy hungrily moved her mouth to the side of the man's neck. Mr. Mumm could feel his respiratory system being affected by his lust.
Mr. Mumm couldn't help but notice that his breaths were getting constantly shorter and closer together. He was panting--panting just like the wild jungle beast he wanted so badly to become.
Mr. Mumm could feel Nancy kissing and licking her way up and down the side of his thick neck. She even used her teeth to give him little love bites.
Nancy was careful not to allow her teeth to linger at any one spot on the man's neck for very long. She did not want to leave any telltale and lasting marks.
Nancy didn't even know if Mr. Mumm was married and she did not want to do anything that might get the handsome principal in trouble.
Nancy flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across Mr. Mumm's earlobe. She then pushed her tongue right inside his ear. Her curious and bold taster explored the inside of his ear canal.
Nancy pulled her tongue out and showered the handsome man's face with tiny peck kisses. Mr. Mumm could feel the scent of Nancy's cunt blending with the hauntingly beautiful musk oil she was wearing.
Mr. Mumm found the combination intoxicating inside his nostrils. He could feel his nostrils flaring as he drew the odor into his sinuses.
"I want you to touch my cock, with your hands and your mouth," Mr. Mumm said.
"I have never seen a man's erection before," Nancy said.
"You are just filled to the brim with things you have never done."
"It's true," Nancy said and she offered a girlish giggle.
Nancy climbed off the man's lap. She moved to a kneeling position in front of him. She was kneeling nude on the floor of his private office.
Mr. Mumm sat back in his padded swivel chair. Nancy could feel her heart pounding so hard she feared it would beat its way right out of her chest.
Mr. Mumm could see Nancy's fingers which were still trembling with excitement a little bit going for his brass belt buckle. She undid it nimbly.
She unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper to her fly. She was starting to get an honest impression of just how big the man's dong was.
Nancy could once again feel her natural lubrication rolling down the insides of her thighs. She asked Mr. Mumm to lift his ass from the air for a moment.
The second the handsome principle lifted his ass cheeks from the padded cushion Nancy tugged down his pants. She pulled down his underwear too.
Nancy didn't stop tugging at the man's pants until they were around his ankles. This enabled him to stretch his knees apart as far as he wanted.
Mr. Mumm looked down and saw his cock snap to attention. Nancy's eyes opened so wide that the whites were visible all the way around her pupils.
She puckered her lips and drew in cool air, producing a low whistling sound of unadulterated adoration. She couldn't believe her eyes.
"What do you think?" Mr. Mumm asked.
"I think it is incredible!" Nancy replied.
"Big?" Mr. Mumm asked. He patted the top of her head.
"It's a hell of a lot bigger than I thought it would be."
"I hope that my size does not frighten you," he said.
"Is that pole going to fit inside me?" Nancy asked.
"Of course it will. You will stretch," he said to her.
"I don't know. I'm pretty little," Nancy said quickly.
"But your pussy is very elastic. More so that you think."
"I hope so. Nature must work these things out," she said.
"Of course he replied. It felt good to free his cock. The head of his dick was snapping toward his broad tie. His cock was attached to his loins by a tightly sprung hinge.
Nancy could see that the man's cock was a good nine and a half inches long. She thought of how deep the tip of that cock would have to push inside her soft underbelly before her inner cunt lips would be able to grip his fleshy spear at the hilt.
Nancy was more impressed with the thickness of Mr. Mumm's cock than the length to tell the truth.
Nancy could see that Mr. Mumm's cock was just as thick as her own wrist. It was thickest at the purple glans.
The head of Mr. Mumm's cock had turned a deep purple color from its full engorgement. It was almost blue-black.
Nancy thought that the head of his cock looked something like a doorknob but she wasn't sure exactly why.
The head of his dick resembled a grossly oversized acorn. Nancy found her self looking at the little hole at the very tip of Mr. Mumm's pecker.
Nancy could see that there were swollen little lips on either side of the urethra. The hole looked like a tiny mouth to little Nancy.
At that moment the urethra was opening and closing rhythmically from the tiny spasms of pleasure and desire the handsome man was experiencing.
Nancy could see that the skin covering the head of Mr. Mumm's cock was remarkably smooth and thin.
Nancy didn't think there was room for another drop of blood to pump inside that bulbous purple dick crown.
Nancy figured the man's glans had to be the smoothest thing she had ever seen. She wondered if his cock head was going to feel just as smooth on her aroused tongue. Again, the little girl found that she had to swallow more frequently than usual to keep from drooling.
"It looks so powerful," Nancy said.
"Does it have power over you?"
"Oh yes, great power," Nancy said.
"Let it control you, Nancy."
"It looks angry," Nancy said.
"Then make it happy," he replied.
Nancy placed the tips of her fingers on the underside of Mr. Mumm's cock shaft which was the side that was facing her as she knelt before him.
She pushed at the monster cock just below the head pinning the glans to the man's tie. She could see that the shaft of his prick was slightly skinnier than the head.
But the difference was slight. The stem was also a slightly lighter shade of purple. She could see veins bulging from the surface.
The cock looked craggy and gnarled. She liked that. Nancy looked downward a little bit and examined the sack that held Mr. Mumm's balls.
The scrotal sack, Nancy found like his cock was a hell of a lot bigger than she had anticipated. First she had noticed that the shaft of his cock was too thick for her fist to make it all the way around, and now she could see that his scrotal sack was too large to fit in the palm of one of her hands at the same time, no matter how far apart she spread her dainty fingers.
Nancy could see that the sack was wrinkled. She could see that his balls were resting heavily at the base of the scrotal bag. She could tell that his balls were swollen.
Nancy looked at the thick patch of brown hair growing all around the base of Mr. Mumm's cock stalk.
She could see that his pubic hair had some gray in it also. She liked the idea that her first sexual experience was taking place with a mature man a man who had obviously pleasured women for many years.
Nancy had always been afraid that she was going to lose her virginity to one of the boys in her high school class. That idea never appealed to her at all.
Nancy did not want her cherry popped by a boy. She wanted her cherry popped by a real man a man just like handsome Mr. Mumm.
Nancy could see that the man's balls were as large as chicken eggs. She thought she could see those glands of manhood actually throbbing.
Mr. Mumm's scrotal sack looked like it was filled to the brim with his semen. His scrotum looked as if it were about to overflow at any second.
The man's scrotal sack appeared so full that little Nancy could not help but wonder how long it had been since he had last shot his wad.
Mr . Mumm's knees were opening and closing as Nancy stared at his dick. She ran her fingertips up and down the underside of his cock shaft. Nancy discovered that she loved the way his meat loaf felt as it throbbed intensely against the sensitized tips of her digits.
Nancy lowered her head and began to kiss and lick her way up the inside of the handsome man's muscular thigh. She started at his knees and worked slowly toward his crotch.
Nancy's oral caresses were slow and patient. She moved her mouth up his thigh toward his balls only a fraction of an inch at a time.
Nancy seemed to take forever but she finally got there. The black haired teenager parted her lips slowly.
Nancy stuck her tongue out as far as she could get it and concentrated on making it as pointy as possible at the tip.
Nancy placed the tip of her tongue directly on the man's scrotum and began to flick back and forth.
Nancy's tongue worked swiftly and the little licks were as gingerly as if caused by butterfly wings.
Nancy moved her mouth all around. She kissed his balls with a smacking sound. She laved more eagerly.
Nancy licked at the man's balls with the flat part of her tongue. She licked with broad strokes.
Nancy's licking became enthusiastic, and she didn't stop until the whole sack was wet and shiny from the spittle that spilled from her busy tongue.
He ordered her to suck his balls and Nancy knew instinctively that she would have to be careful while doing this.
She made her mouth cottony soft and curled her lips over her teeth so she would not risk inadvertently biting the man's hypersensitive balls.
She wrapped her lips around his right testicle and she began to suck with a slow, controlled vacuum inside her hot oral cavity. She did not suck as hard as she could for she knew that this would hurt him.
Nancy hollowed her cheeks only slightly and made loud slurping noises with her mouth. She made a sound that resembled that of a paper straw at the bottom of an almost empty milk glass. She kept her tongue busy at all times. She sucked and licked at the man's balls simultaneously.
Nancy sucked the one nut for a long time before she pulled her mouth away and sucked the other one. Mr. Mumm could feel various muscles in his body tensing up on him.
Mr. Mumm's muscles were tensing involuntarily, predominantly in the cheeks of his ass. Mr. Mumm was bouncing up and down on his buttocks.
He could feel the tickle of sexual anticipation forming at the base of his cock. He knew that that tickle could do nothing but grow as long as Nancy was going down on him blissfully. He could tell that the little girl had a magic mouth. At least he knew that Nancy Mermerstein could do magic things with that ripe cherry of a mouth of hers.
Mr. Mumm could tell that the tickle at the base of his cock was going to mount in intensity until it was no longer a tickle at all but rather a fiery comet-like ball of liquid sexual anxiety. Mr. Mumm knew that his come was already starting to move from his scrotum to the base of his prick. The TNT was in place. The fuse was lit.
The explosion was inevitable. Mr. Mumm correctly assumed that Nancy wasn't going to have to suck his cock for very long at all to make him blow his lid.
Nancy sensed that the man wanted to come inside her mouth and this thought appealed to her a great deal. She had read that a man's come was good for a little girl to drink.
She had read that a man's creamy spunk was almost one-hundred percent protein just like raw eggs white, whose texture man come most resembled.
"My cock now, Nancy. Do my cock," Mr. Mumm said.
Nancy cupped her left hand under the man's balls. The sack was too big to fit. She spread her dainty fingers as far a apart as they would go. She pushed the tip of her middle finger into the crack of his ass a little bit. The tip of her middle finger was less than an inch away from the mucous membranes at the mouth of Mr. Mumm's rectum.
Nancy placed the tip of her pointy tongue at the very base of the cock on the underside of the shaft. She was still using her right fingertips to pin the head of his dong against his tie. He was breathing very hard by this time.
Mr. Mumm was breathing so hard that he sounded as if he were purposefully trying to hyperventilate himself. His face was all red.
He was flushed with his passion. His face felt hot. Mr. Mumm knew that it wouldn't be long before his handsome kisser was as red as a beet.
Nancy began to flick her tongue up and down the underside of the man's stiff cock shaft. She allowed the longest and thickest protruding veins to guide her tongue's path. Nancy allowed her tongue to pause at the fleshy patch just below the head of his cock. She could tell by the way his whole body jerked when she licked him there that he was particularly hypersensitive. The spot was directly below the split in his glans, the groove that made his cock head resemble a ripe plum. The little virgin ran the tip of her tongue right up that groove on the underside of his cock head, not stopping until the tip of her busy taster was directly on the swollen lips astride his opening and closing piss hole. She flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across Mr. Mumm's urethra lightly and quickly. She released the pressure on his cock shaft with her fingertips for a minute so that the head of his dick came away from his tie about an inch. Nancy could see that the little mouth at the very tip of Mr. Mumm's pecker was opening and closing with a greater urgency than before. She could see that there was a ring of scar tissue around his dick just below the lower rim of his crown. Nancy was smart enough to know that this ring of scar tissue came from the operation Mr. Mumm had had no doubt when he was a baby to remove his useless foreskin.
She then used the sides of her tongue to lazily lave the entire glans. She was thrilled to discover at this point that the skin covering the head of the man's cock felt just as smooth on her tongue as it had originally looked. She made the entire cock head wet and shiny. She then licked up and down the entire shaft of his cock with the flat part of her tongue just as if she were licking at an all-day sucker. She could tell that it was time to suck him. He was bouncing up and down. She could tell that she was going to have to be agile with her head and shoulders indeed, with her entire upper torso if she wanted to keep her mouth precisely where it belonged at all times. She began to squeeze his balls. She squeezed in sync with the man's racing heartbeat and in this manner the little black haired teenager simulated the natural throbbing Mr. Mumm was experiencing in his twin glands of masculinity.
"SUCK IT! NANCY! SUCK MY COCK! SUCK IT HARD! TAKE IT IN YOUR MOUTH AND SUCK IT! DON'T STOP
SUCKING IT UNTIL I COME! OH! NANCY! I WANT TO COME RIGHT INSIDE THAT HOT MOUTH OF YOURS!"
Nancy squeezed the shaft of his cock with her right fist. She could feel the pole pulsating urgently against her palm and the insides of her fingers.
Nancy used her right hand to guide the head of the man's cock toward her mouth. Nancy could tell that she was going to have to open her mouth as far as she could possibly get it if she were to have any hope at all of getting that bulbous thing inside her oral cavity.
She relaxed the muscles at the sides of her face. She allowed her jaw to drop. Her mouth fell gaping open.
Her jaw dropped so low that it threatened to lock in the open position. The skin at the corners of Nancy's mouth was stretched taut.
Once again the little black haired girl curled her lips over her teeth so that she would not risk biting the man's private parts. She pushed her mouth over the head of his dick.
Nancy could feel the girth of his humongous cock head stretching her lips back a little further than they were stretched already.
Nancy found that her lips were gripping desperately at the ring of scar tissue below his glans. She kept her tongue as busy as she could. The size of the cock head kept Nancy's tongue pinned to the bottom of her mouth.
This time there was nothing cute or subtle about the way Nancy sucked. She sucked at the head of the man's cock as hard as she could right from the very start.
Mr. Mumm could feel his arousal mounting in leaps and bounds. The handsome high school principal could feel his horniness taking quantum leaps.
Nancy became intensely curious about what the man's come was going to taste like. All of this sucking was making Nancy's cunt hotter than ever. The little girl half expected to see steam rising from between her legs. She moved her knees a little further apart on the floor of Mr. Mumm's private office.
She clutched his balls more firmly than before. She began to pump up and down on the shaft of his cock. Mr. Mumm could feel his sexual anxiety reaching the saturation point.
The point of no return.
The point of orgasmic inevitability.
She could feel his cock becoming more urgently erect. The shaft curled a little bit in her hand. The head became larger and harder against the inside of her mouth.
Nancy realized that even more blood had pumped into the head of Mr. Mumm's cock and the damn thing had not exploded. Nancy would not have thought this was possible unless she had felt it for herself.
She could feel his body stiffen;
He arched his back.
He threw back his head.
His facial features contorted.
He whimpered and whined.
He felt the savage explosions starting in his cock and his eyes closed so tightly that his eyelids were wrinkled. His usually smooth forehead was deeply furrowed.
His nose was pushed up so that crinkles had formed across the bridge. His lips were pulled back tightly over his teeth so that his expression was a perfect cross between a smile and a grimace.
His back teeth were clenched together so tightly that the muscles at the sides of his face were beginning to protrude.
Then the moment of orgasm came.
Mr. Mumm's mouth flopped open. He let out the howl of a beast. Nancy could feel his cock shaft spasming against her hand. She could feel his cock head convulsing against the inside of her mouth. Mr. Mumm's tongue flopped bizarrely in and out of his mouth.
Come exploded into Nancy's mouth. It didn't take the little girl very long at all to realize that there was to be a hell of a lot more come than she had anticipated.
Nancy puffed out her cheeks and began to swallow as hard as she could in a vain attempt to keep all of the silvery spunk inside her mouth.
Nancy could feel the jism oozing from the stretched corners of her mouth down onto her chin. Some of the come stayed on her chin to cool and coagulate.
Some of the come dripped from the tip of her chin to the inside of her left wrist. She managed to get most of the come down her throat however.
Nancy noticed immediately that the man's come was hotter than she would have thought. For a moment she feared the inside of her mouth was being scalded.
She had to wait for the come to cool off a little bit before her taste buds could register the taste properly. It was worth the wait as far as the little virgin was concerned.
She thought that Mr . Mumm's come was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. It was fishy and salty and ever-so-refreshing!! !
Mr. Mumm was tossing his head from side to side wildly screaming a lot of words that didn't seem to make any sense to Nancy. His hands were on top of her pretty head.
Nancy loved the way the come felt as it slithered down the entire length of her throat to the way spot that was forming at the pit of her tummy.
She could feel the nourishment in the semen. She actually felt as if she were being fed a hot meal by the man's convulsing tube steak.
Nancy was determined to keep sucking the man's cock until his orgasm was completely over. She wanted to suck his scrotal sack dry with her mouth.
Nancy wanted to suck the man's cock until his balls were as dry as a pair of bones that had been bleached in the summertime sunshine.
Nancy timed her mouth's sucking motion to be in sync with Mr. Mumm's spasms. She sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed.
Nancy had no trouble determining when the man's come stopped. Not only did the spunk stop spurting from his dong, but all of Mr. Mumm's muscles relaxed at the same time.
He found that he could once again completely fill his lungs with air. This pleased him because he had not been able to breathe at all during the course of his orgasm.
Mr. Mumm's bloodstream was starved for fresh oxygen after the exertion of his sexual ecstasy. He was pleased to have the opportunity to replenish that supply and busily went about the task of catching his breath.
His eyes opened. His mouth closed.
Nancy left the head of the man's cock inside her mouth for a moment even after his come was through.
It felt at home in there. She could feel his cock losing its urgent rigidity immediately. His shaft softened against her hand. The head softened inside her mouth. She kept her hand on his balls but she loosened her grip, out of respect for Mr. Mumm's sexual appeasement. She finally did pull her mouth off of his cock head. She pumped the shaft of his prick three times just to make sure there wasn't any come trapped uncomfortably in the shaft. Three droplets of come oozed from between the swollen lips astride the man's piss hole and Nancy quickly laved this away with a single swipe of her pink, pointy and slightly curled tongue tip. She could see that the entire head of his cock was covered with a thin film of come and she licked it clean. She didn't stop laving his dick until he was as clean as a whistle and the only thing making him wet and shiny was the spittle from Nancy's mouth. She released her grip on his cock and his balls.
His dick no longer betrayed gravity.
The cock slouched onto his thigh.
Nancy licked her wrist clean. She wiped her chin with the back of her hand.
