Chapter 3
Hank was sitting in his large playroom, at ground level, watching some TV program, Pretty, the dog, was lying on the carpet beside his reclining chair, her head between her paws. When she saw Jo-Ann, she picked her head up and began wagging her tail.
"Well?" Hank asked, smiling at Jo-Ann. "Do you think you've had enough for one day?"
"It was great," Jo-Ann admitted. "Tell me, is it better when you fuck a woman?"
"Supposedly," he nodded.
"Well, then, when will you fuck me?"
"I told you, once you've started on the pill. Since your time of the month is three days away, that means we have to wait eight days."
"Oh," Jo-Ann nodded, looking disappointed.
"But that doesn't mean we can't do other things," Hank told her, still feeling more horny than ever. He hadn't found any means of relief, and as a result still had the urge to do something with the sweet little blonde.
"Well, I want to do whatever I can to make both of us happy," Jo-Ann told him. "You made me happy before. What can I do to please you?"
"There are ways," he nodded, inwardly feeling the adrenalin pumping all the more quickly through him.
"Teach me!" Jo-Ann insisted.
"Back up to the bedroom," he insisted. "Though this is a playroom, there are certain games we don't play here."
The two of them climbed the stairs, Pretty remaining down in the playroom because she didn't like going upstairs. Going upstairs meant it was time to go to sleep as far as the dog was concerned, and it was much too early in the morning to even consider sleeping.
They entered the bedroom and he motioned for the girl to undress. She did so, not hesitating for a moment, this time. Naked, she stood before him while he proceeded to undress, himself. She sucked in her breath when she saw his penis. This close, it looked even larger than it had when he had fitted it into Susan's tiny pussy. Under the penis was his dangling scrotum, containing his testicles.
"First," Hank told her, "we get you in the mood again by doing what we did before. You don't mind that, do you?"
"Not at all," Jo-Ann admitted.
He fell to his knees between her slender girlish, thighs and pushed her back so that her buttocks pressed against the edge of the bed. he pushed her back and she fell onto the mattress, and then he lifted her thighs over his shoulders. Moving forward, he rubbed his belly against her cunt as he began sucking on her nipples again, using the same expertise he had used earlier, biting on her flesh, yet leaving no marks.
"Gggghhhhhuuunnnnnggghhhh!" was all Jo-Ann was capable of saying as the lassitude in her body once again gave way to fresh waves of thrilling arousal. The man's lips triggered thrills in her body, making her writhe, and she shuddered to the pressure of his belly rubbing against her cuntlips.
Jo-Ann used her own hands this time, gripping the man's head and forcing his face all the more firmly against her breast, thrilling to the way his mouth continually chewed. He tongued her nipple now, the flat of his lingual digit swiping it again and again, sending more enchanting waves of pleasure spasming through her quaking body.
Jo-Ann continued groaning as the wonderfully marvelous sensations shot through both her breasts, and then, as if there were a direct connection between her breasts and her vagina, she felt sensation sweep through the depths of her cunt, as well. Her coral clitoris was vibrantly extended again, reaching for pleasure as the man continued working the flat of his tongue against the young girl's swollen nipples - nipples that appeared just the tiniest bit larger as a result of having been kissed by a man, earlier.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes," Jo-Ann gasped, sobbing with passion. "Oh Hank, you're wonderful ... you make me feel so terrific!"
The handsome older man stopped his hungry sucking and fondling and began smiling at the wriggling, cooing young girl. She was his, there was no doubt of that. If she had the good sense to keep her mouth shut, she would be his for a long, long time to come, and he would teach her all he knew. She would put women like Susan King to shame.
Leaning forward, he moved his head from side to side and kissed her nipples in turn so rapidly it was almost as if he were sucking on both of them at once. Had her breasts been larger, that was precisely what he would have done. Then he began once again licking his way downward, moving his tongue toward the blonde girl's hot and waiting cunt. This time there would be no resistance of any kind. This time she would be only too happy to have him lap her pussy.
"You relax and enjoy for the moment," he told her. "Your turn to please me will come right after this."
He was hungrily breathing all over the rich pinkness of her viscous slit, the virginal opening all but actually begging him to tongue it.
The excited young blonde merely lay there, propped up on her elbows, watching intently as the handsome, dark-haired man licked his way down the flatness of her tight, smooth tummy. He massaged her extended nipples in unison, maintaining her cunt-boiling contractions coursing through her arteries and veins as he slowly allowed his tongue to vibrantly travel through her navel and down to the sparse lint that passed for hair on her pelvis.
"Yes, yes, yes, do it again, do it again!" Jo-Ann crooned to him, delicious thrills shooting through her body without control.
The heat of his burning breath covering her extended clitoris let the lovely blonde know he was there and all set to perform again. She groaned and gripped the palms pressing against her small breasts, pushing them against her body all the more firmly, feeling her nipples dig into his palm. She groaned as he softly blew on the pink bead of her clitoris and flashes of pure, unadulterated joy flamed through her sodden vaginal cave, timed with the pulsating throbs of burning lust constantly snapping through her small, extended nipples. She was already on the verge of another orgasm.
No, no, she had to learn to hold back - to restrain herself. The best was yet to come. She knew this from experience, now. She therefore fought off the urge to yield to the oncoming orgasm.
This time, he didn't merely flatten his tongue against the clitoral extension. This time, Hank formed his tongue into a scoop and pressed it into the lower vaginal hole. At the same time he compressed his thumbs and forefingers around her nipples. The pressure of his fingers and the movement of his tongue sliding up her slippery inner canal more than an inch as his upper lip caressed her tingling clitoris made the girl squeal and shudder, moving her body in time to the rhythm of his tongue-thrust.
"Hhhhhhuuuuuunnnnnngggghhhhhaaaggghhhh!" she growled with passion shooting from every pore.
The beautiful little blonde sprayed a heavy quantity of lubricant all over the face of the older man, but he ignored it. The girl continued writhing, squealing and wriggling, and then she came as she hurled her orgasming vagina against his eagerly licking lips. His tongue kept on probing into her, wringing even greater spasms from the center of her shuddering body.
"Gggggh hhhhaa aaannn nggghh hhh! Ooooon nnnnng ggghhh hhhh! YMYA AAAGGG GGHHHH ... HHH HHAAAA AAIIII YMYA AAAAGG GGGHHH ... GGG GGHHHH AAAAAR RUGGG GGHHHH!" she screamed in a series of wild gurgling gasps and yelps that were as rapid as her orgasm.
Now he withdrew his tongue from her inner honeypot and began swiping it from side to side against her trembling clitoris, causing the lovely blonde to moan even louder. She gripped his head with both hands and slammed her vagina against his open mouth again and again, holding his face tightly to her spasming pussy until he had just about drained all the fluid from within her. When he lifted his head she saw him licking her colorless cream from his lips.
"Oh yes, yes, yes," Jo-Ann murmured. I'd like to have you do that to me all day."
The second orgasm, while not quite as powerful as the initial one, was still terrific, and she had the feeling that with the passage of time, she would be able to feel even stronger climaxes. This man did things to her no one else had ever done, and she wondered just how many men were really knowledgeable as to how to do it the right way. She felt as if she had all but blasted through the roof.
Because her orgasm wasn't quite as all-consuming as the initial one, the lovely blonde didn't have that urge to fall asleep. She opened her eyes and stared lovingly at the man who she had always thought of as a friend, but whom she now thought of as a lover. He had introduced her to the "ways adults have fun" in such a manner she knew she was fast becoming an adult.
Looking down, he saw the rigid pole of his throbbing cock and knew she had to do something for him. It wasn't fair for her to continue receiving without actually giving. Besides, seeing how much the man had enjoyed giving to her, she decided she might enjoy the giving as much as the receiving.
"Are you sure you don't want to try and fit that in here?" she asked, pointing to his cock and then touching her vagina.
"All in good time," he assured her. "Not today. Today, you have to become familiar with the cock. It's also called a penis, a phallus, and a prick, but cock is as good a word as any."
"Uh, huh!" she nodded, eager to learn.
He sat beside her on the bed and said, "Kneel down in front of me, honey. The only way you're going to get to know the penis is for you to touch it. Don't be afraid of it. It doesn't have a life of its own, and it can't hurt you."
Though slightly apprehensive, the lovely blonde knew if things were to continue pleasantly for the two of them she would have to do as he said. Sighing, she slid off the bed and fell to her knees between his thighs, staring at the huge tan poker of flesh with the mottled violet head.
"Touch it!" he ordered.
Reaching out with her right hand, she let her palm press against the bole of the penis. It was hot, and though the outer flesh was soft, the underneath part was as hard as iron. She slowly wrapped her fingers around it and squeezed. The harder she squeezed the hotter it seemed to get, and she was pleased to hear the man groan. Lord! She wondered what it was going to be like to take something as long and as thick into the tight, narrow channel of her vagina where the initial probing of his finger had caused some mild discomfort in the beginning.
Hank was on fire. Her small hand with her slender, delicate fingers wrapped around his mighty stalk had him shuddering. God! It felt fantastic to have a hand like that wrapped around his throbbing organ.
"Careful!" he gasped as she automatically began pumping it. "I don't want to come too fast, and that's just what'll happen if you keep on doing that."
She stopped jerking her small hand up and down and opened her fingers, feeling the huge penis jump in her hand. There was something in the urgency of the man's gasping voice that told her he was on the edge of releasing the same stuff he had pumped into the redheaded woman's vagina.
"Well, what should I do now?" the lovely little blonde asked.
"Ah, now there's a good question. You're still a virgin, and what's more you're not taking the birth control pill just yet so we have to use another orifice."
"I don't understand," Jo-Ann shrugged.
Smiling, he reached forward and cupped her head with the back of his right hand. Slowly, he brought her unresisting face closer and closer to the bobbing head of his throbbing penis. He continued tugging her face forward slightly until the hot tip brushed against her soft, heart-shaped lips.
"Your mouth," he told her. "don't worry. After all, didn't I use my mouth between your legs? All you're doing is returning the compliment, and believe me, you're going to like sucking on my cock as much as I enjoyed licking your cunt."
The lovely blonde allowed her tongue to experimentally lick out. She was frightened he might choke her to death with such a long, thick bludgeon, and yet she instinctively knew she would be able to trust this man. The tip of her tongue pressed against the underside of his penis, and then, like a paintbrush, it began licking up and down, up and down, tasting the hot, tangy masculine flesh. Some of his colorless leakage touched her tongue but it didn't taste bad. She even pulled it into her mouth and swallowed it.
Soon her tongue was licking the penis from top to bottom, all over, swirling over the head, slurping all over the full length of the throbbing, pulsating organ.
"Are you going to shoot that white stuff into my mouth?" she asked, pulling her head away.
"Not only that, but you, like a good little girl, are going to swallow every last little delicious drop of it. It's an acquired taste, but you'll soon learn to love it, believe me."
The idea of him shooting that hot, heavy white cream down her throat didn't exactly appeal to Jo-Ann. She wanted to think about it and opened her mouth to object, but he didn't give her an opportunity to do so. She gasped with surprise as he pulled on her head while hurling his lower half forward, the length of his hot prick nudging between her open lips, depressing her tongue, and pushing into her mouth. The rich scent of him made her head whirl as the meaty taste actually tantalized her tongue and palate. She compressed her lips around the corona of his penis, holding the throbbing tip in her mouth, letting her tongue wash from side to side on the underpart. She didn't quite know what else to do.
Opening her mouth some more, she allowed her tongue to continue rampantly along the underside, buffeting the full length of the organ the way his tongue had worked on her clitoris, earlier. The man moaned a loud, satisfied moan, and the little virgin knew she was on the right track. She swirled her tongue around and around the organ as he pushed more and more meat into her mouth, letting the head scrape her palate. She basted the throbbing phallus with her sputum, well aware of the man's fingers in her yellow hair. She made no more to resist as he tugged her face even closer to his groin.
"Yes, yes, yes, you have the hang of it," he gasped, sighing. "Suck me while you keep on using that lovely little tongue of yours. Don't let the edged of your teeth scrape the skin too hard. Lick and suck, lick and suck!"
It hadn't occurred to Jo-Ann that she was actually sucking on the meaty length of cock, but that was just what she was doing. She pulled all the more heartily on the organ, increasing her suction, and as a result the man groaned that much louder.
Jo-Ann understood now what was expected of her. What was more, Hank was right. She did enjoy what she was doing. She moved her tightly ringed lips back and forth on the heavy prod, feeling the rubbery head of the penis hit the back of her throat again and again. Her lips pulled out each time the penis retreated, and then folded in on themselves each time he thrust forward. All the while she continued swirling her tongue around and around the throbbing penis, causing the weighty staff to jump and leap and twitch in her grasping mouth.
"Yes, yes, yes," the man gasped, his voice excited now, letting Jo-Ann know how capable she was of arousing and exciting him. "Keep on doing that. I'm so close now, so close. I'm going to fire my sperm into that sweet and lovely mouth of yours, and you're going to drink it all down, honey, all of it. Don't be afraid! It can't hurt you!"
"Mmmmmmwwwffff!" she responded, nodding her head to let him know she was quite willing.
"Cup your hand under my balls," he said, pointing to his sac. "Squeeze them very lightly and they'll jump as I shoot. It'll make the orgasm that much better, honey," he gasped.
Jo-Ann didn't know why, but the heat in her own loins was continuing to mount. The sight of this strong, powerful man suddenly putty in her hands - or to be more correct, in her mouth - made her suddenly feel a chilling sense of shuddering desire. She rubbed his penile base with one hand while her other hands squeezed his balls, but what she noticed most of all was the fact that each time the tip of his penis touched the back of her throat, she felt a tingle, almost as if she were about to attain another orgasm, herself.
Her lips moved all the more rapidly up and down the firm length of his thick penis, and had it not been so thick, she would have tried cramming it into her gullet. Each time she pulled her head back, she sucked hardily on the rounded knob of his glans, feeling the sponginess of it, and then she pushed it to the back of her throat in order to feel the mounting sensation of climax in her own quivering young body. At the same time she continued squeezing his hairy scrotum, enjoying the convulsive feel of the testicles jumping up and down in the sac.
"OOHHHHHHH HHH ... HHH ... AAAAAA NNN ... HHHHHH .... YYY YYEEEE AAAGGG GGHHHH... AAA AAUUUU WWA AAAAAR RRGGGG GHHHHH AAAAAN NNNGGG GGGHI-HHH UUUGGG HHH!" he bellowed, shouting with joy, his testicles all but exploding as his throbbing organ shuddered and twitched out of control.
The creamy semen seemed to explode inside the small girl's mouth, filling her oral cave to capacity, and she had just enough time to swallow before the next blast burst in, followed by countless others.
Yes, she swallowed ... and then swallowed, and then swallowed again. The initial spurt of the hot, white juice, while not really scalding, was still hot enough. It had a cloroxy taste, sour, salty, and yet ... yes ... as she thought about it while swallowing, she decided she definitely would be able to learn to like this taste. The burning young blonde sucked all the harder on the man's throbbing, gushing length of hosepipe, gripping the base with her fingers and tugging it wildly back and forth, milking uncounted waves of the frothy white seminal fluid from the tip of the expanded penis.
"Ummmmm mmmmmm mmm! Mmmmmm mmmmmm mmm! Yummmm mmmmmmm! Sss ssssss IIIIII Irrrrr rrpppp ppp!" she mouthed hungrily, drinking all the orgasming penis had to offer, drinking it into her gullet and letting it fall into the pit of her belly, giving her a warm sense of security.
In point of fact it gave her much more. The spirting sperm hit the series of nerve-endings in her throat that had been titillated by the head of the man's penis, and as a result, when he came, his sperm triggered an orgasm in her, as well. She found herself bouncing up and down on her knees on the carpeted floor as she continued hungrily sucking on the masculine length, mewling with uncontrolled pleasure at the discovery that his orgasm, even this way, was enough to make her climax. The orgasm rippled through her thighs, and hot, wet cunt juice gushed from the pit of her feminine being down her thighs.
On impulse, the beautiful young blonde nymphet pulled the heavy penis from her mouth and let the last few spurting drops splatter against her cheeks and forehead, and then she rubbed the leaking head of his penis against her nipples, not satisfied until each pink extension was coated with his leakage. The hot length of penis was already starting to shrivel in her hands, and for the first time she realized the prick didn't remain hard at all times. As a result, she felt somewhat disappointed.
"What's the matter?" Hank asked, seeing the disappointment on her face.
"I thought it stayed hard and long all the time," she told him.
"Don't worry," he told her. "A girl like you will be capable of making any man attain a new erection in almost no time, flat. However, since we really can't do too much more today, I suggest we both rest, especially since I assume you want to do this all over again tomorrow, and possibly the next day."
"Well, tomorrow, sure, but the next day is Saturday, and my folks will be home."
"Well, then, we'll just have to wait after tomorrow until your time of the month is up. Then we can get down to the real thing."
The real thing! Yes, that was what Jo-Ann now wanted more than anything - the real thing!