Chapter 7
Christopher lifted his head away from Annette's second nipple. He had gone through the whole process once again. He went all the way from gingerly kissing and licking to harsh sucking and biting before he released his grip. Christopher Adamms did not stop until both of Annette's nipples were once again the same size.
The man then placed one hand on either of her tits. He had his palms slightly cupped and he spread his ringers apart as far as he could get them. He had to spread his fingers that far apart if he wanted to hold her globular knocker flesh in its entirety. Christopher positioned his hands so that Annette's super-erect nipples were throbbing precisely against the stretched corners of his palms.
"Ummmmmmmm! You make me feel so good, Christopher."
The little girl had raised her knees in the air, and she was opening and closing her knees rapidly-fanning her knees, fanning the flame in her dripping pussy.
"You make me feel so fucking hot, Christopher," she said.
The man curled his fingers at the knuckles and pressed with the tips of his long blunt fingers hard enough to pucker her firm and supple tit flesh a little bit.
"You make my tits feel so hot, so swollen. OHHHHHHHH!"
The man squeezed her tits, and then Christopher began to move both of her tits at the same time in slow sensuous circles on her chest. He pushed her tits upward on her chest toward her neck. He pulled her tits downward toward the base of her slightly protruding rib-cage. He pulled her tits apart with both of his large hands at the same time-and did not stop until the skin in the cleavage between them was stretched taut.
"OHHHHHHHH! OWWWWWW! YES! YES! YES! YES!" she cried.
Then the man pushed her tits together. He shoved her boobs together snugly, very snugly. So snugly that those globular knockers were flattened on their insides. The cleavage between them, Christopher could see, had become extraordinarily long and deep.
Christopher Adamms loved the way the little girl's nipples felt as they throbbed against the centers of his palms.
Then he removed his hands from her tits. He got each of her super-erect nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
He pinched them.
Tweaked them.
Pulled them.
"Ooooooooooh! Yes! Tug my nipples! SO GOOD! SO GOOD!"
The little girl found that it was becoming increasingly difficult for her to keep her lower torso still. She was writhing on the bed. Her hips were moving in slow circles. Her weight was rocking back and forth-shifting from one black ass cheek to the other. The little girl occasionally jerked upward with her femininely sloped loins as if she were pretending in her mind that there was already a cock inside her cunt, plowing her pussy good, plowing her cunt REAL good.
The man released his grip with his thumbs and forefingers on both of Annette's Hershey's Kisses simultaneously. They snapped back into place. The pinching and pulling he had administered upon them had done nothing to make them shrink.
Annette could feel the fire in her cunt getting more intense with each passing second. She could feel her ache of desire spreading upward into her loins. She could feel her feminine craving spreading downward into the insides of her thighs. She could feel her natural lubrication dripping out of her cunt across her bald ass-hole. Annette could feel her ass-hole starting to tingle with desire. She decided that she wanted her ass-hole to be orally pleasured just about as much as she wanted her cunt pleasured. The little girl could feel the mucous membranes at the mouth of her rectum swelling. She could feel the ring of muscle at her bung hole throbbing intensely-and she figured at that moment that her nether eye probably looked as if it were winking. The man began to kiss the flat plane of Annette's belly. He parted his lips and stuck out his tongue as, far as he could get it. He concentrated on making his taster tip as pointy as possible. He then traced a crooked wet circle all the way around her dimpled and concave bellybutton. Christopher Adamms then dipped the tip of his tongue eight into her navel and Annette was pleased to find that this felt a hell of a lot better than she thought it was going do. The man switched positions on the bed so that he was on his belly with his face, his head and shoulders in between her parted thighs. His legs were so long that his feet drooped over the foot of Annette's bed, with his toes pointing downward toward the floor of her studio apartment. The man could smell the scent of Annette's cunt more strongly now that he had his face right down there near her swollen poontang. He breathed through his flaring nostrils a couple of times and sucked the scent of her cunt right up deep into his sinuses. Christopher could feel himself becoming intoxicated by her odor. He could feel the ache returning to his balls. He could tell that soon the hot blood of his masculine arousal was once again going to start pumping into the head and the haft of his cock. He began to kiss and lick and even bite a little bit at the insides of her thighs. His mouth moved all the way from her knees to the sides of her vulva. To the hairless sides of her vulva. He allowed his mouth to come within a minute fraction of an inch of Annette's outer cunt lips without making direct contact with those all-important mucous membranes. He decided that he wanted to suck on her toes, because they were so chubby and cute. He sucked all ten of her toes, first one at a time and then in sets of two and three, the little girl was amazed that this did not tickle. She was amazed at how good it felt. She felt as if her entire body had turned into one gigantic erogenous zone. Annette realized, only in retrospect, that it was impossible for her central nervous-system to be sexually aroused and ticklish at the same time. The man used his long thick fingers to pull her little toes apart so that he could flick the tip of his tongue back and forth in between them.
"Christopher?"
"Yes?"
"Would you do something for me?" Annette asked sweetly. "What?"
"It is something that most men don't like to do," she said.
"I have a very open mind when it comes to sex," he said.
"It is something that grosses a lot of men out," she said.
"Tell me what it is," Christopher Adamms said sweetly.
"Would you rim my ass-hole?" Annette asked, her voice a whisper. "Sure."
"Oh, yeah!"
"I was going to do that anyway," Christopher Adamms said. "You were?"
"Sure. I said that I wanted to kiss and lick your whole body-and that was just what I meant," he said.
"You are a great lover, Christopher," Annette said.
"I guess you just inspire me, Annette," Christopher replied.
Christopher lifted both of Annette's legs at the same time. He lightly flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth across the smooth skin at the backs of her knees, where he knew the skin was hypersensitive and super-erogenous. He told her to curl up in a ball.
"Tuck your knees up to your chest," Christopher said.
"Okay."
"Roll your weight from your ass cheeks to the small of your back."
"Right."
"Roll your ass cheeks right up into my face," he said. "Okay."
"Reach up and grip yourself at the ankles," he said. "Why?"
"It will make it easier for you to stay in that tucked position."
"Right."
The man then kissed and licked at the backs of her thighs, working his way steadily downward toward the cheeks of her ass.
He bit her ass cheeks.
Hard.
There was a frightening moment or two when Annette feared that the man was going to break the skin with his sharp choppers as he did this. But Christopher knew what he was doing. He did, however, leave semi-circles of teeth marks in her ass flesh.
Then he pulled his face away from her ass cheeks for a moment.
He placed one hand on both of her firm yet supple black fanny cakes. He scratched at those ass cheeks with his squared-off fingernails. He caressed her ass cheeks gingerly with the fleshy part of his fingertips. Then he used strong fingers to massage her ass flesh-which Annette particularly enjoyed. The man kneaded the little black girl's ass cheeks as if he were preparing a pair of pumpernickel loaves for a stint in the baker's oven.
The man then turned his fingertips inward toward the crack of her ass, while turning his elbows outward so that they were pointing at opposite walls of her studio apartment. He allowed his fingertips to creep inward, deeper and deeper into the cleavage between her buns, closer and closer to her throbbing little ass-hole. Christopher did not stop pushing his fingertips inward until the tips of his middle fingers were only a fraction of an inch away from her ass-hole on either side. He then curled his fingers at the knuckles and pressed his fingertips right into her ass flesh-puckering her dark ass flesh with the pressure he was exerting.
He began to pull her ass cheeks apart.
Christopher separated Annette's buns slowly and ceremoniously-as if he were parting the ripe and sacred sections of a fruit. He did not stop pulling Annette's ass cheeks apart until the skin in the crack of her ass was stretched taut. Christopher pulled Annette's fanny cakes so far apart that even some of the puckers in her rectum were smoothed by the pressure he was exerting. The man then lowered his head and placed his square chin right on the bedspread. As it so happened, Christopher placed his chin right in the center of the wet spot Annette had made on the bedspread with the natural lubrication that was still steadily drooling from the base of her thoroughly engorged black poontang slash. He parted his lips.
He placed the tip of his tongue at the very top of the crack of her ass, at the y-shaped cleft she had there, very close to the small of her back, directly in between the twin dimples that indicated the location of her kidneys. Christopher Adamms began to flick the tip of his tongue back and forth lightly and quickly. The tall blonde hunk of beefcake raised his chin off of the bed as he drew his tongue upward, deeper and deeper into the crack of her ass, closer and closer to her ass-hole. The handsome and muscular writer licked upward a hell of a lot more slowly than he really had to. His tongue's movements were patient. He approached her ass-hole a fraction of an inch at a time.
Then he licked her ass-hole.
"SO GOOD!" she screamed.