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worked her fingers faster along her moist, pulsating cunt, readying it for his entry, a new salaciousness
taking over her dizzy, subjugated brain as she gazed upwards at the boy working his hand up and down
his throbbing, ridged shaft, the foreskin of his penis puckering over the engorged cock head, then
wrapping itself back again over the straining shaft.
But Stan Lubin lowered his muscular body down near her mouth until she could see every grain, every
pore of his prick in close-up, and he hissed menacingly at her: "Take my cock in your mouth, Jennifer.
Take my cock in your mouth and suck me off."
The young teen-ager let out a mewl of surprised rebellion. She couldn't do that! Not after all of this, she
still couldn't force herself to take his penis in her mouth, wrap her tongue around his sperm-loaded rod
and ... no! The girl reached up her free hand and cupped Lubin's young, virile testicle, kneading them
tenderly. "Please, Stan. Not that. Fuck me in front of the others, if you want. Fuck me like you did last
night. I want you inside me ... now." Tears streamed from her eyes, running down her cheeks and
soaking into the carpet. A trickle of the warm, clear liquid slowly dribbled between her heaving,
hard-nippled breasts. "Fuck me, Stan ... don't make me suck your cock."
"You don't hear so good, I guess," came his mocking voice. "I told you last night that I was going to
have you suck me next time, and by God, it's next time right now! Goddamn it, you're going to do as
you're told, you bitch! Now, put my cock in your mouth!"
She tried to resist, but the football hero wrapped his hands painfully in her black hair and brought her
head up to where his cock weaved magically in front of her lips, and he held the moaning young
adolescent girl steady, unable to move. "Hurry up, you fucking bitch, hurry up! My balls are ready to
explode!"
Jennifer stared at the writhing cock-head of Stan Lubin's hot young pick which glistened wetly with its
thin sheen of lubrication, and it seemed to her a symbol of everything despicable and sick in the world at
that horrid moment. The marijuana dulling her mind was a blanket which thankfully diffused some of the
stark terror and made her a meek, quivering slave to the whims of the devilish high-school boy who
kneeled naked in front of her, and she knew inside her that she was going to have to obey him without
further question, that it was too late. She'd said she would be part of the group no matter what, and now
that she was here, if she tried to back out, she knew instinctively that he would stop her. And then in
would be worse-far worse for her than if she submitted now.
"Ohhhh," she mewled in abject misery, and bent her head forward.
She kissed the tip of his purplish cock-head hesitantly, and tasted the pungent tang of male secretions for
the first time, in her young life, and its distinctive spice instigated wild tremors coursing through her ... But
instead of disgust and a feeling of nausea which she had thought she would experience, the rippling
spasms of emotion were of delight, for incredibly she had to admit the taste of his cock was actually
pleasant to her. It was hard, yet fleshy and resilient, and gave her trembling young lips a peculiar feeling
of warmth and desire as if the boy's penis was some delicious stick of candy which she couldn't get
enough of. Tentatively, still unsettled and fearful about this new discovery, Jennifer lavished her wet,
slippery pink tongue along his whole glans, then brushed and grazed along the palpitating, heated shaft
from its wide underside to its coronal ridge, washing and playing and caressing with increased fervor
with every lapping stroke.
Then she parted her glistening lips and opened her fevered mouth and slid his penis along the full-length
of her tongue, while tiny drops of lubricating fluid seeping from the tip of his cock, filling the warm cavern
between her cheeks with its pungent, salty taste. Yes, she had been wrong! She had thought she'd hate
to suck on a boy's cock, but now, forced to do it, she was finding the lewd perversion extremely
exciting, and with out further hesitation she began to bob her head up and down along his expanding
cock shaft, feeling its head hit the back of her throat. She moved so that she could continue to slide the
fingers of one hand in the throbbing young curls of her black pubic hair, and beyond, into the open wet
slit of her clasping pussy, feeling her vaginal walls squeeze against her hungrily probing finger. Jennifer
Carmel became increasingly wild with frenzied new sensations churning in her belly and loins, erotic
fermentations that she'd never dreamed could exist. The delicious masculine piquancy of the boy's
genitals was driving her almost to the point of orgasm, and more and more her mind singled out the one
burning craving to suck him until she could taste his sperm. Quickly she trailed her tongue back over his
pumping shaft and throbbing head, while Stan commenced a slow undulation with his hips, sliding his
thick, wet cock in and out of her tightly ovaled mouth in time to her own movements, his hands still
viciously entwined in her hair.
The sight of the now crazed young teen-age girl's naked body slavering to make the groaning boy empty
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