Chapter 6
Daddy was throwing a wild party. Everyone who was anyone was there. There were even some movie stars there. But Lydia was not interpreted in them. She had her eye on a bank president by the of Samuel Everett Hastings III. "Hi."
"Hi."
"I'm Lydia."
"San Hastings."
"I know, I have seen your picture in the papers," she said.
"I hope I do justice to my-likeness," Sam said. "You are even better looking in person," the little girl said.
"I know who you are too, you know," he said. "Really?"
"You are in Who's Who." She blushed.
"You are an heiress," he said. "A horny one," she said. "I am a horny bank president."
"This party is boring."
"Know a place to go."
"We could go to my room."
"Okay."
That was what they did. "I have a boner," Sam said. "I want to suck you," she said. "Let's get naked," he said. "Okay," she concurred. They stripped nude. "Kneel before me," he said. She did.
The beautiful teenager could tell that she was going to have to do something about the bobbing of Samuel Hastings's pecker or else she was going to have trouble pleasuring his thighs and his balls-
Samuel Hastings's balls especially.
The beautiful teenager could tell that Samuel Hastings's cock was going to bounce off of her forehead and off of the top of her head as she pleasured his balls unless she did something to prevent the situation.
She thought about this for a moment and came up with the solution.
The beautiful teenager reached up with her precious right hand and arched her fingers at the knuckles.
She arched her fingers so that she could touch the underside of Samuel Hastings's cock with the fleshy part of her fingertips, and with the fleshy part of her fingertips exclusively, without her long, red fingernails getting in the way.
The beautiful teenager touched the underside of Samuel Hastings's mammoth cock shaft gingerly with her sexually-sensitized fingertips.
She pushed the tip of his cock upward.
She did not top pushing at the man's pecker until she was pinning his dick against his belly.
The beautiful teenager could see that she was making the head of his dick throb against a spot on his stomach several inches above his concave bellybutton.
She simply LOVED the way the underside of Samuel Hastings's cock felt as it throbbed against her fingers.
The beautiful teenager ran the tips of her right fingertips up and down the underside of Samuel Hastings's cock shaft a little bit-and she pleasured him in this fashion.
The beautiful teenager could feel her salivary gland working overtime at that delightfully sexy moment.
She could feel her mouth watering with her oral anticipation.
The beautiful teenager could tell that it was not going to be long before she would be forced to swallow more frequently than usual, just to keep herself from drooling.
She lowered her head and she began to go to work.
She began to kiss and lick and nibble her way up and down Samuel Hastings's inner thighs.
The beautiful teenager used her teeth to give the man little love bites.
She started her oral pleasuring program down by Samuel Hastings's knees and she worked her way upward.
The bank president moved his feet a little further apart on the floor than before. He stood with his shoulders back and his chest puffed out. His stomach was sucked in and his knees were slightly bent.
The bank president arched his back sharply and arranged himself so that his masculinely sloped loins, and therefore his aroused genitalia, were out in front of the rest of his body.
The beautiful teenager licked and kissed and bit her way so high up on the insides of Samuel Hastings's loins that he could feel the hotness and the moistness of her panting breath on the base of his scrotal sack. He begged her for oral pleasure on his nuts and on his cock and she gave in to him.
The beautiful teenager parted her fleshy, sensuous lips and allowed the tip of her tongue to protrude from her mouth as far as she could possibly get it.
The beautiful teenager stuck out her tongue so far that she could feel an uncomfortable tugging down at the roots of her taster.
She concentrated all of her attention for a moment or two on making the tip of her tongue as pointy as possible.
The bank president moaned.
The beautiful teenager placed the pointy tip of her pink tongue directly on the underside of his scrotal sack.
She began to lick at Samuel Hastings's scrotum rather tentatively at first. But that did not last for long, no that did not last for very long at all.
The beautiful teenager quickly licked at Samuel Hastings's balls with increasing eagerness and r enthusiasm.
She began to lick at Samuel Hastings's balls with the flat part of her tongue.
The beautiful teenager began to lick at Samuel Hastings's super-swollen testicles with the coated part of her sexually aroused taster. The bank president could feel the temperature of the semen inside his scrotum steadily rising.
He could tell that his silver seed's temperature was rapidly approaching the boiling point. Yes, the come inside Samuel Hastings's scrotal sack felt as if it were about to boil over at any second.
The bank president could feel a tickle of manly sexual arousal forming at the base of his cock, right at the spot where his cock and balls came together, and he knew that this tickle was going to get a hell of a lot worse before it got better. He knew that the tickle was going to grow in intensity until it was no longer a tickle at all, but rather a comet-like ball of fire.
It would be at that point when Samuel Hastings would know that his sexual arousal had reached the saturation point. It would be at that point that Samuel Hastings would know that he had reached the point of sexual no-return, the point of orgasmic inevitability.
The bank president knew that his cock was going to be inside Lydia Murcer's head by the time that happened.
The beautiful teenager worked her tongue boldly and curiously over Samuel Hastings's scrotal sack.
She even licked up under Samuel Hastings's scrotum at the hypersensitive patch of skin in between Samuel Hastings's balls and ass-hole.
She decided that she was going to suck his balls, now that she had covered the scrotum with her spittle.
She knew that she was going to have to be careful, very careful, as she sucked Samuel Hastings's balls.
The beautiful teenager knew that she could hurt Samuel Hastings severely if she sucked at his nuts too hard, and that was the very last thing she wanted to do.
The beautiful teenager concentrated on making her mouth cottony soft.
She curled her lips over her perfectly straight and pearly white teeth.
The girl concentrated on breathing exclusively through her nose.
She could feel her nostrils flaring wildly.
The beautiful teenager could hear herself making intrinsically animalistic snorting noises as she breathed exclusively through her flaring nostrils. She thought she sounded like a pig.
The bank president heard the same noise and gave it a much sexier connotation.
The beautiful teenager curled her fleshy and sensuously red lips over her teeth, so that she would not risk inadvertently biting Samuel Hastings's balls as she sucked them.
The beautiful teenager then lifted her face and wrapped her pouting mouth around his left testicle.
She began to suck.
The beautiful teenager did not suck anywhere near as hard as she could have it she wanted to.
She created a subtle vacuum inside her oral cavity.
The beautiful teenager hollowed her milky white cheeks only slightly.
The bank president thought that the girl was sucking him JUST RIGHT! He moaned loudly with the acute pleasure this nut-sucking on the girl's part was spawning in his cock and balls and loins and inner thighs.
The beautiful teenager kept the tip of her pink little tongue busy at all times, so that she was sucking and licking at Samuel Hastings's super-swollen testicle simultaneously.
The bank president could feel various muscles throughout his body starting to tense up on him involuntarily, and he knew that this was soon going to be true of all of his muscles.
The bank president could feel the hot perspiration of his sexual exertion oozing from each and every pore on his body.
The bank president was becoming slick with sweat as Lydia Murcer sucked his nut.
The beautiful teenager sucked and licked at Samuel Hastings's left nut for a very long time before she pulled her mouth away so that she could catch her breath.
The girl promptly repeated the sucking and licking process with the other nut.
She sucked and licked at the second nut every bit as long as she had sucked and I icked at the first.
She pulled her bee-stung lips from Samuel Hastings's nuts for a second-and final-time.
The beautiful teenager decided that she was going to play with Samuel Hastings's balls with her hands a little bit.
Since she was still using her right hand to pin Samuel Hastings's cock to his tummy she used her left hand to play with his balls.
The girl turned her left palm upward and pushed her fingertips under the sack.
She wiggled her fingers a little bit and she fondled Samuel Hastings's nuts in this fashion.
The beautiful teenager bobbed Samuel Hastings's balls up and down on the fleshy part of her fingertips as if she were attempting to determine how much they weighed.
They were heavy.
The bank president's balls were very heavy.
The beautiful teenager then spread her left fingers apart as far as she could get them, and she stretched her palm until the skin there was taut. The beautiful teenager attempted, in vain, to clutch Samuel Hastings's entire scrotum simultaneously.
She held what she could however, and she began to squeeze rhythmically.
"You know what time it is now, baby," Samuel Hastings said. "I think so."
"You tell me."
"I think it is time for me to pleasure your cock with my mouth."
"That's right."
"I am drooling."
"I see that."
Lydia parted her lips and stuck her tongue out very far.
"I need to feel your tongue on my cock so bad," Samuel Hastings said.
Lydia placed the tip of her taster on the underside of his cock.
"Oooooooooooh, yeah, baby, yeah, baby," Samuel Hastings said.
Lydia touched his cock at the very base, where Samuel's cock and balls came together. Lydia touched the very spot where the man was experiencing that growing ball of sexual fire.
Lydia flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth. She crossed her pretty eyes and she looked down past her button nose at the underside of his dick.
She quickly located the longest and thickest vein, the longest vein. Lydia straightened her back and began to lick up the underside of Samuel's cock shaft toward the head, using the main vein to determined her tongue tip's route, just as she had earlier planned.
"Ummmmmmmm, you make it feel so fucking hot," Samuel Hastings said.
The girl licked her way up steadily until she got to the fleshy patch just below his cock head. Samuel's entire body jerked when she licked him there and Lydia correctly assumed that this was a magic spot, a spot where Samuel's super-erogenous nerve-endings were clustered with extraordinary density. Lydia knew there was a chance that, at that very moment, she was licking the most hypersensitive spot on the man's entire body.
She allowed her tongue to linger on that spot and she licked upward once again, right up onto the groove on the underside of the man's cock head, the split in Samuel's glans that made that bulbous thing look so much like a right plum. Lydia did not stop licking upward until she had the tip of her tongue on the very tip of Samuel's dick. Lydia flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across the swollen lips on either side of the man's piss hole. Samuel could feel just about all of the muscles in his body tensing up on him involuntarily by this time. He was shivering hard.
Lydia rolled the sides of her tongue, rather lazily, over Samuel's cock head.
She was pleased to find that the stretched skin covering the head of the man's cock felt every bit as smooth on her sexually-aroused taste buds as it originally looked like it would.
She did not stop licking at the head of the man's cock until the entire thing was wet and slippery with spittle.
Then she licked up and down the underside of the man's cock shaft with the flat part of her tongue. She licked hungrily.
Eagerly.
Enthusiastically. With gusto.
With reckless abandon. Lydia treated Samuel's cock as if it were an all-day sucker or something. Lydia did not stop licking at the man's dick until the whole thing was wet and shiny.
"Yeah, baby."
"You like the way I lick your cock?" Lydia Murcer said.
"I LOVE the way your tongue feels on my pecker," Samuel Hastings said.
"Do you want me to lick at your cock some more?" Lydia Murcer said.
"No."
"No?"
"Nope."
"How come?"
"It is time for you to move on, little one," Samuel Hastings said. "To bigger and better things?" Lydia Murcer said. "That's right."
Lydia knew what time it was.
She knew it was time to suck cock.
She thought about the task ahead of her. She knew that it was going to take some psyching up for her to get her head together enough so she could slap the kind of head on the man's dick that she knew it deserved.