by Powerone
She looked at Vale and wondered what he’d do to her next. It was a combination of fear and excitement that ran through her body. His hand slid up to her face, and she held still as his finger moved to her lips. His finger touched her lower and began to run around it, all the way to her upper lip and back down. She didn’t do anything as his finger became more demanding, pushing into her lips and moving around her lips once again, but this time, the tip of his finger moved inside her mouth. It forced her lips to open wider. She didn’t stop his finger from exploring her mouth. His finger touched her front teeth, and she opened her mouth wider to accept the probing finger. It touched her tongue, and she instinctively moved it away, but it was back, his finger halfway in her mouth, and it moved into wider circles as it forced her to open her mouth wider to accommodate it. His fingers became invasive as two of them entered her mouth and pushed in deep to run across her tongue. Fingers explored her cheeks, teeth and gums, but then, his fingers grabbed her tongue. It shocked her, but his grip was firm. She felt the saliva fill her mouth, her mouth open too wide until the saliva ran down her chin, yet she didn’t do anything to stop him.
“Tighten your lips around my fingers, Dawn.” Vale’s command was overpowering and causing her to obey. He felt her lips grip his fingers, and it made his cock jerk in such pleasure at the thought of her doing that to his cock. He didn’t know if she ever sucked a cock before, but what she lacked in talent, she could make up in enthusiasm.
She knew it was shameful what he made her do; sure that he tested her skills with her mouth. She feared that was what he’d want. Dawn had never taken a boy’s organ in her mouth. She barely touched one, never mind performing orally. Finally, he slid his fingers out but not before he made her use her tongue on them as if it were an organ. He moved his chair away from the table so there was more room. The next words shocked her back to reality. “Touch my cock, Dawn.” He sat back in the chair and waited.
She looked down, and she could make out the bulge in the front of his pants. She’d made him that way, and now, he expected her to do something about it, but she thought he would take her and that would be it. He’d spread her legs and put his organ inside her until he finished off. She didn’t expect that she’d have to do anything to him. She looked at her parents, first, her father then her mother.
“I’m glad that you and Vale are getting along so well, Dawn. I can see from his face that you make him happy.” The words from Sandy’s mouth were almost drone-like as if something inside her said them.
Her parents were no help. Dawn would have to do what Vale wanted in order to save her father’s job. She reached over to his lap with one hand. She saw his organ move before her fingers grasped it. It was so hard when her fingers curled around it, feeling it jump beneath her touch, but his pants kept it contained. She could feel it throb beneath her touch. She knew enough what to do, her fingers began to slide up and down the shaft. It was so big, bigger than anything she ever touched before, and she could feel it grow beneath her fingers.
Vale watched as Dawn began to explore his cock. He didn’t have to say a thing to her. She rubbed the shaft at first, but then, her other hand moved and grabbed the head between two fingers to trap it. He could feel her questing fingers as she sought out every detail of the head and shaft. He was surprised when her hand moved down between his legs and her fingers clasped around his balls. She squeezed so gently, as if she was afraid of breaking something, but her other hand continued to stroke the shaft of his cock.
Curiosity overcame shame for Dawn. Her hand went to Vale’s belt and opened it.
He looked at her, but he said nothing as she opened the button on his pants. He saw her small hands slowly draw the zipper down, and his cock jumped, only his shorts contained it. She pushed the sides of his pants open as she leaned over more intently as his cock was outlined in his shorts. He couldn’t stop the delightful contractions in anticipation of her touch.
She could make out the shape of his organ more vividly with only his shorts that covered it. She didn’t even touch it, yet it came alive so powerfully. She didn’t know if she’d be able to control it once it was free. Her fingers returned to it, but this time, there were only his thin shorts. She could feel how hot it was as her fingers began to explore it. She felt the shaft, not smooth, but the skin was loose, and she could feel thick veins run up the shaft. Her fingers slid up the shaft, and she felt the head. It was so much bigger, as though it was a hat that sat on the end of the shaft. Beneath it was a thick ridge, and his organ contracted violently when her fingers curled around it to grip it tighter. She smoothed his shorts over the head, and she saw the outline of the sloping head. At the very end of his cock, his shorts were wet. She squeezed harder beneath the head as she stroked the shaft and was rewarded with a bigger wetness on his shorts. She didn’t think she’d be able to do that until he came.
He delighted in the child-like way she explore his cock and balls. Her eyes never pulled away from it, and her hand and fingers never stopped moving. She explored every inch of it, including when her hand gripped his balls. This time, she took possession of them, her fingers curled around his ball sack and squeezed until he felt his balls trapped.
“Take off my shorts,” he ordered her. He was ready. He lifted his ass up from the chair so she could slide his pants and shorts down his legs. He wanted his cock free for her hands and mouth to pleasure him.
She couldn’t explain how she should be humiliated by what she did, but at the same time she found herself grow wetter. Her hand went into the waistband of his shorts, surprised that his abs were so firm, and it didn’t look like he had a drop of flab on him. Her eyes feasted on his organ as she peeled his shorts down until it was free. It jumped up excitedly, bouncing with such vigor as she pushed his shorts and pants to his ankles. She felt him push them off his ankles, but she was too eager to return to his organ. She looked at it in its naked splendor. She could no longer call it his organ. It was his cock, so big, hard and demanding. Her fingers curled around the shaft, barely able for her fingers to meet from its massive girth. The hot, pulsating flesh came alive in her hand as her fingers tightened their grip to contain it. She looked at it, the head smooth but a deeper red, and it glistened from his leaking fluids. The thick blue veins pulsated with his pounding blood along the long shaft and beneath the thick thatch of black, wiry hair lay his ball sack like a heavy bag of potatoes. Her hand began to slide along the shaft, taking long, tight strokes that coaxed out drops of cum from the end of his cock. Her other hand went to his balls and began to coax his juices from them. She was enthralled with his cock, unable to stop what she was doing. She continued to stroke him, and she heard his breathing become more rapid in his excitement. She couldn’t believe that her hand could inspire such lust in him. But then, she felt something that she feared. Her hand froze on his cock. It was Vale’s hand that touched her. It pressed up against the back of her head, his fingers spread out to encase it in a tight grip. Then, there was the pressure as he slowly forced her head down. She panicked when she saw where his hand led her. Her face moved closer to his crotch. Her hand held his cock up into the air like a spear. It was as though her hand knew what to do, but her mouth refused to obey.
“Lick it, Dawn, get it nice and wet. Then, I want to feel my cock slip through those soft, silky lips.” He felt her resist, but it didn’t take long before he felt her surrender. He felt her hot breath as her mouth moved closer to his cock. He’d soon feel the pleasure of his cock in her virgin mouth where he’d get his release.
She couldn’t stop him or herself. It was inevitable that she’d have to perform this task he asked of her. Her mouth was inches from his cock, standing up and waiting for her submission. She blew on the head of his cock and struggled with her hand to contain it as it jumped in her hand. Her tongue slipped out her mouth, licking her lips to get them wet for the inevitable but then holding her tongue out in front of her as she lowered her head. She felt his hand relax on the back of her head,
but he never released her, always there to make sure of her compliance. Her tongue touched it first, but she forgot and her tongue touched the very tip. The tip was wet, and the minute her tongue touched it, it dripped out more of his juices. She could feel the hot fluid on her tongue, so thick. Then, the taste flooded her mouth with the brackish taste. She grimaced, but her tongue never retreated into her mouth. She had a chore to perform, and she’d do it. The more she licked the head, the more juices she coaxed out. Her hand began to stroke the shaft as she licked the smooth head. It was as though she masturbated his cock while she sucked him. She knew the predictable outcome. He’d cum in her mouth.
He enjoyed the sight before him. She was bent over his cock, naked from the waist up. Her hand stroked his cock with such pleasure, but it was her mouth that he lusted after. She licked the head, and now, she explored the soft underside of the helmet on his cock with her tongue. He couldn’t control the pleasure that raced through his body, and he continued to leak out more of his juices.
She licked everything but his balls, unable to try to get through the thick hair, but she licked the shaft, every inch of it from the hairs at the base all the way to the head. It was there, she opened her mouth wider, trying to gauge how big his cock was, but as soon as she lowered her head down more, she felt the hot flesh of his cock touch her lower lip and upper lip at the same time. Her mouth stretched wide as she tried to accommodate the thickness of his cock. The corners of her mouth were stretched taut, but she finally was able to move her head lower, and she felt the head of his cock touch her tongue. It made it jerk up and hit the roof of her mouth, but then, it bounced back down. She took a bit more of his cock in her mouth to try to control it as her lips began to grasp it as her hand had done, but it began to leak profusely onto her tongue.
Her hot, tight mouth was like a hot blanket around his cock. Her tongue began to move as if she’d done this a dozen times, but it still had an innocence about it as it explored his trapped cock in her mouth. “Back and forth, Dawn, move your head back and forth,” he urged her. She began to take more of his cock in her mouth. Her tongue worked tirelessly, running over his cock with such skill and determination.
The leaking cum in her mouth was still distasteful, but she learned to accept it. She was more concerned with the length of his cock. She barely took half of it in her mouth and already it plugged her throat when she pushed too far forward. Would he expect me to take it all? There was only one way to accommodate it; it would have to go into her throat. She thought that’s impossible, the head was too thick, her throat too small to allow it inside. Her only hope was if she could make him cum and end it. Her hand reached down to the shaft and stroked the shaft that wasn’t in her mouth. Her other hand went to his balls to grip and clench on his trapped balls in hopes that she could squeeze the cum from his balls. Her lips tightened, and her mouth moved urgently back and forth to give him the pleasure he required to cum. Her tongue continued to wash down his cock and slap back and forth across the head to coax the cum out.
“Yes, you suck my cock so well, Dawn. Your parents are proud of your skills. Not even your mother brought me such pleasure. You’ll soon make me cum, don’t disappoint me,” he warned her.
She knew exactly what he meant. She sucked, licked, stroked and squeezed as his pleasure built up in his body. She couldn’t believe his cock could grow bigger, yet it did. Her lips felt as though they’d tear, yet she never took his cock from her mouth. She heard his breathing speed up and his hand on her head tightened its grip. He didn’t want her to escape at the crucial moment. It shouldn’t have surprised her when he came, but it did. It wasn’t so much that he came in her mouth, it was that it was so copious. It shot out with such force to flood her mouth with his teeming cum, hot and thick cum that blanketed her tongue. She gagged, but she fought the urge to back off, afraid of what would happen if she did. There was no choice of what to do with the cum in her mouth. Her cheeks ballooned from the first powerful jet; she’d never take a second load without swallowing it. It was difficult to get the thick crème to go down. Even as she rid it from her mouth, she could feel the warm cum slowly drip down her esophagus. She had to contend with a second jet of cum, and her hand stroked his cock urgently to tease it out, not as powerful as the first but still abundant. She squeezed his balls for a third load of cum before she had to swallow the last mouthful, gulping loudly as she continued to stroke his shaft. How many times would he cum in my mouth?
It had been a long time since a woman had sucked the cum from his balls with such enthusiasm and skill. She had an innate skill that she inherited from her mother. He could hear her gasp, choke and gulp as she contended with his cum, but she never stopped pleasing him. Even when he finished, she still didn’t take his cock out of her mouth.
She waited for permission to take his cock out of her mouth. She wasn’t sure if he was finished. She expected his cock to get limp, but it was still hard, though not as hard and demanding as it was. It sat in her mouth, and if she moved her tongue the slightest, she could feel his cock move in excitement. She might have hated the taste of cum when she started, but now, she had no choice. Her mouth was covered it in, not as distasteful as it was.
“Lift up from my lap, Dawn. You were excellent,” he complimented her. When he could see her face, he saw her tongue lick the last of the cum on her shiny lips.
She was thankful she was done. She looked at her parents, and they smiled back at her as if they were proud parents. She looked over at Vale; he stood up, but he was still naked and his cock jutted out in front of him. How could he still have an erection?
“Lie down on the table, on your back, Dawn.”
“What?” She was stunned by his words.
“I’m not finished yet, Dawn. I’m just getting started with you.” Vale reached down and stroked his growing erection.
Chapter 9
Dawn Possessed
She had no choice as to what he’d do as she laid down on the table. She turned her head and saw her parents look at her, but they didn’t see her half-naked body stretched out on the table as if she were a lamb ready for slaughter. She’d be taken on the dining room table where she had so many meals. It would be a painful reminder in the future to eat at the same table where she was defiled. Vale moved closer, and his hand kept stroking his cock, making it bigger and harder. She have to give him his pleasure once again, afraid that it would go between her legs before he was finished. She never took a boy inside her, though she’d lost her hymen many years ago. She didn’t know why she cherished her virginity so long. Now, it would be taken from her by someone she never expected.
Vale went to her knees, and she soon felt his eager hands as they ran along her legs from her knees, slowly up her thighs until they slid under her skirt. He pushed out on her thighs as he rubbed them slowly, forcing her legs to spread open and allow him complete access to what lay beneath her skirt. She felt his fingers tickle along the edges of her panties, and she shuddered from the wetness they provoked. Her skirt slid up high above her waist, but then, Vale made short work of opening up the button and sliding down the zipper. He yanked her skirt off her legs with such haste. His hands returned, but this time, they pressed across her panties. She sucked in her breath when his powerful fingers gripped the lips of her pussy and squeezed them tight. He kept them pinned between his fingers as he pulled on them. No one had ever touched her like this, so harshly, yet it was pleasure she shamefully felt.
Her panties soon got wet as his fingers pinched, prodded, and tugged on her pussy lips. Her legs spread wider without him asking, and soon, his hand slid between her legs and grasped her pussy as one might grip a baseball. His fingers dug into the flesh as her ass arched up from the table. His fingers moved as he grasped her pussy, one finger slid between her puffy lips, and her panties were soon soaked beneath his firm grip on her moist, inner lips.
The finger between her pussy lips found her clit. The tip of his finger firmly pressed the swollen, aroused but
ton into her pubic bone to grind it back and forth. What should be pain sent shivers of lust deep between her legs. Her ass rose up from the table, not to get away but to drive his hand harder into her pussy. Suddenly, his hand deserted her, and she found herself balanced precariously in the air, her ass pushed up high.
Vale used the convenience of her ass off the table to yank her panties down her legs. He slid them off with ease as his eyes gazed at her naked pussy for the first time. Her bush was neatly trimmed, but now, it glistened with her arousal. Her legs stayed spread, and he could make out the pink, wet inner lips in spite of her tight lips.
“AAAAHHHH!” His fingers touched her naked pussy and shocked her senses, yet she kept her legs spread for him obediently. One large finger pushed between her pussy lips and slid up and down her slit until it was wet with her juices.
Her pussy lips curled around his finger as he rubbed up her slit to drench his finger. With two fingers of each hand, he pulled apart her pussy lips and stretched her wings wide until all of her pink, wet inner lips were exposed. He pinched her wet, oily lips tight to keep them from escaping.
She never felt so exposed before. Vale gazed into her most intimate body, and she did nothing to stop him. He released her lips, but then, she felt his finger move back. It moved down her slit, and she felt it nuzzle against the opening of her pussy.
His finger prodded her pussy, testing to see if she still had a hymen. She didn’t stop him, so his finger slowly penetrated the hot, tight hole. He pushed the tip of his finger in and found no resistance, so he probed deeper. He soon had his finger all the way inside. She might not have a hymen, but she was extremely tight. If she had a man inside her, he must have been very small. “Tighten on my finger, Dawn.”
