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Authors: G.C. Grand

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She said, “I’m such a little whore – getting your cock all dirty with my nasty cunt juices! I’m such a bad little girl! I think I’m going to have to clean it all up … with my tongue!”

“God, yes!” the man groaned in desire.

With the slippery cock heavy against her sticky snatch and belly, the sexy blonde began stroking it with both hands, making Bob groan out even more. On a lark, the girl leaned in close to give him a slow, sensuous kiss on the lips, which ended up being a few minutes of deep tongue lashing between the pair as Bob grabbed the blonde’s ass and ground her pussy lips up and down his aching dick.

She eventually disengaged from their kiss – Bob reluctantly so – and leaned back. Emma looked delectable leaning back with her hands on his knees and back arched – her body with a thin sheen of sweat and sticky ice cream residue, tits proudly high in the air, nipples erect, legs and pussy spread wide, with Bob’s big dick bobbing up in the air between the two. She quickly got onto her knees and began to lick and nibble on Bob’s iron-hard dick, pulsating with a feverish need for release.

It was a sloppy and messy blowjob, but she was a master at fellatio and instinctively knew Bob would enjoy this technique more. With Bob’s obscenely large cock before her, Emma spat, slurped and swallowed her way to blowjob heaven. Her red lips worked their way up and down the long shaft, kissing and nibbling along the way. Her sinfully hot tongue would lick and play with the throbbing thickness with glee, soft flesh against hard flesh, delving into the folds of the skin right beneath the bulbous cock-head. Her teeth would gently nibble that same cock-head, and when she stuck had his pole between her lips and sucked, it was like nothing he’d ever felt before. Emma’s mouth was like a scorching wet hole of sex-drenched indecency – when she finally swallowed Bob’s entire length he nearly fell off his chair!

After fifteen minutes, the ice cream man couldn’t take it anymore. He stood up, began move his hips back and forth, and thrust his twitching cock into Emma’s hungry mouth. She didn’t stop Bob as he grabbed her head with his hands and fucked her mouth hard and deep, making her take every inch of his thick cock so that he could feel himself hitting the back of her throat while his balls slapped against her wet, spit-drenched chin.

“FUCK, YES!” Bob shouted, furiously deep-throating the hot blonde, his cock a blur going in and out of her mouth, the only sound in the small van being the wet slapping and slurping sounds emanating from Emma’s mouth.

Meanwhile, Emma could barely breath, wondering how long she would have to gag on his dick. But luckily for the girl Bob was near orgasm; he grunted, pushed his cock deep down her throat, and then began to cum.

“FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!! YES!!” Bob screamed intensely.

Emma had no choice but to swallow Bob’s thick loads of semen, ingesting three desperate gulps before he pulled out and unleashed two loads in her mouth. Next he jerked his remaining few spurts of jism onto Emma’s gorgeous face; landing on her cheeks, nose and mouth, the thick white strands of ropy fluid defiling her beauty.

“Fuck me – that was good! Your slutty little mouth is just as good as a pussy!” the ice cream man exclaimed before sighing and collapsing into his chair. His semi-rigid dick wobbled in the air and was still covered with dripping ejaculate.

Gasping for breath and still on her knees, Emma gulped down the gooey cum in her mouth and then stared at the monster cock in a daze of sexual arousal and hunger – and found that she was still incredibly fucking horny! The young blonde absentmindedly cleaned her face by scooping up the slimy jism with her fingers and then swallowing and licking her fingers clean, thinking about that wonderful prick in front of her.

It was such a nasty sight that Bob’s cock remained half-erect and twitching as he gazed on the girl in lust. After cleaning her face off, Emma couldn’t help herself and leaned over to lick and clean off the man’s slimy cock, her skillful tongue lapping all over the cum-covered shaft and slurping up the all the cum she could. Within a few minutes, Emma looked up at Bob with her lips wide open to show him a mouthful of turgid white cock-juice. With a naughty smile, she swallowed the semen in one big gulp, licking her lips provocatively afterwards.

Bob groaned at this show of wanton lust. The problem was that his dick was shiny clean, still hard and raring to go. Was this bitch willing to suck him off again? He wanted her to, but was not sure if she was game. So he decided to test her out. Taking his penis with one hand, Bob rubbed his tip of his shiny dick across Emma’s luscious lips. She didn’t pull back as he was expecting - instead the girl began to kiss the tip of his cock-head, and even opened her lips to gently lick it.

He said, “I’m still hard, babe. Maybe you can give me something extra … considering it’s my birthday?”

Emma was totally hot and bothered now by all the cum-eating and throat-fucking. She suddenly came up with a great idea. “I’m going to give you a birthday gift you will never forget!” she said mischievously. “Close your eyes and don’t peek!”

With a big grin, Bob did as he was told. And he didn’t peek – he really wanted to be surprised by Emma. He heard her shuffle around in his van. Drawers opened and closed. There was a strange spurting sound. What was this hot little bitch up to? The few minutes that he had closed his eyes drove him mad with anticipation.

“Open your eyes, big boy!”

The ice cream man opened his eyes and saw something he’d never forget for the rest of his days; a magnificent view of Emma’s heart-shaped ass as she stuck it straight in front of his face. Her legs were straight, feet planted far apart, and her hands had grabbed her ankles to steady her body. She peered up at him from under her legs and giggled at his reaction. It wasn’t just her body displayed to him so lewdly that made him so surprised – it was the fact that she had a maraschino cherry in her ass with only the stem sticking out of her asshole. There was whip cream sprayed all around her ass and pussy in the shape of a heart.

Emma had turned herself into a smutty birthday treat!

Then Emma started to sing, “Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, dear Bob! Happy birthday to you!”

“Fuck, you are an amazing bitch!” he groaned in desire.

“Unfortunately there’s no candle! So go ahead and eat the birthday cake!”

“God damn!” Bob muttered, before leaning forward, grabbing the girl’s hips, and then licking off the whip cream.

He licked and lapped his way to ecstasy, since she had the most perfect and tight teenage ass he had ever encountered. Emma’s ass cheeks were round and well-formed with no fat - only taut young flesh. Within moments he had her ass glossy and clean as a whistle. He then spent some time licking and nibbling her pussy, relishing every fold and crevice of hot tender flesh, while his hands fondled the girl’s ass cheeks. Her snatch was extremely creamy, and trembled at his oral invasion, much to his delight. Finally Bob’s tongue teased Emma’s tiny rosebud asshole, his rough tongue lashing making the blonde squirm and gasp out loud.

“Oh God!” she moaned.

Bob chuckled. “Give me the cherry, you little slut!” Emma squeezed her asshole, and - ever so slowly – the cherry emerged and then popped out. Bob caught it his mouth.

It was the tastiest treat he’d ever been given.

But before he could eat it, Emma ordered, “Don’t eat the cherry!”

The blonde turned around, placed her mouth on his as if to kiss him, but took the cherry out of his mouth instead. Then Emma sat back onto Bob’s lap – his stiff cock once more pressed against her cunt – and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. With her face inches from him, she smiled and showed Bob the cherry between her teeth, before pulling out the stem and eating it.

“Did you like your extra present?” she asked him with big, innocent eyes.

“Fuck that!” Bob roared. He had enough of this cock-tease. “THIS is what I want!”

He wrapped one arm around Emma’s waist, pressed her slim body against him while his other hand positioned his cock against her dripping pussy lips. The huge, bulbous knob made the girl squirm her ass like a cat in heat.

“Ummm – I’m not sure we should be doing this!” Emma cried out half-heartedly – eyes wide open in alarm - groaning as the hard knob slowly penetrated the entrance of her tense pussy. The cock felt incredibly massive as it invaded her tiny cunt – inch by punishing inch she could feel its girth stretching her vaginal wall. Soon Emma was impaled – sopping cunt and trembling body - on Bob’s tremendous cock. “GOD, your cock is so BIG!”

Bob grinned lecherously and said, “You like that, don’t you - feeling a big cock sliding into your tight little pussy!?”

As the lithe blonde squirmed on his lap, he took note of her look of excitement as he began to slowly fucking her in this position. She gasped and writhed on his long cock, but it didn’t take long for Emma begin sliding up and down on her own accord, going faster as she got used to his size.

“Oh yeah – you love it! You’re such a fucking little whore!”

Her face an expression of passionate lust, the girl replied, “Then you’d better fuck this whore’s tight little pussy hard and good!”

Soon she was riding Bob’s rigid cock with such intensity and long, hard strokes that she was completely oblivious to anything except for the monstrosity that was filling her up so completely. Emma felt every inch of Bob’s hardness pummeling her insides, and wanted nothing else but to make sure that she could cram as much cock as she could manage into her pussy. She looked amazing with her legs spread wide, and bouncing up and down so hard that her magnificent tits flopped like jelly in front of him, entrancing the man. So he grabbed her tits and suckled stiff nipples while she was busy fucking away.

This proved to be too much for the girl, as her cunt convulsed and pushed her off Bob’s cock. She whimpered, “Oh God!”

A trail of steamy juices had flowed out of her love-hole and spattered onto his thighs. Looking at Bob with a naughty face, the blonde giggled, got to her knees, shoved the dripping cock between her lips with a slutty slurp, and sucked for all she was worth.

“Fuck yeah!” Bob cried. “Clean up that cock, bitch!”

The exquisite blonde looked amazing now; her young, smooth skin was slick with a light sheen of wetness, and beaded with droplets of sweat. She loved the taste of her pussy juice and had no problem following Bob’s command. Then Emma turned around to position Bob’s waiting shaft at the entrance of her sweltering cunny, her sweet ass shaking before him. Impatient, Bob grabbed her ass and slammed the girl hard down to the base of his cock, making her squeal like a stuck pig.

“Ahhhhhhh!! Ahhhhhh!! Ahhhhhhh!! Ahhhhhhh!!” was all Emma could manage to cry out as Bob fucked her relentlessly.

The ice cream man bucked his pelvis upwards so that her tender pussy would take each thrust to its fullest, and the van reverberated with the loud sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Within minutes Emma was cumming again and was desperate to get off of Bob’s pole.

To her dismay, Bob grabbed both her wrists so that she could not be free of him. Instead, he held onto her and relentlessly fucked her through her orgasm – her steamy pussy sputtering and spewing forth sticky juices – and then continued to pound the girl with his cock despite her protests. The willowy blonde’s body strained and contorted as she wailed out helplessly, while her cunt squeezed Bob’s cock with a vise-like grip. It felt incredible to fuck such a tight pussy, so he ignored Emma’s pleas and continued his sexual torment.

After five minutes of frenzied fucking, the man let Emma go from his grasp. She fell onto the ground gasping for breath as Bob stood up, his jutting penis wavering in the air. “Get up, slut,” he ordered.

Emma quickly got on her knees, her eyes wide open in alarm, and gripped Bob’s dick in one hand and swallowed half of it with her sultry mouth; she proceeded to blow him while also jacking him off simultaneously, looking up at him with a smile on her face. She was hoping that he’d let her finish him off this way.

Bob snarled, “I said get up – I’m not finished with you!”

Letting his dick pop out of her mouth, the young blonde stood up reluctantly, her face flushing red. “Please, just give me a minute!” she pleaded with Bob as he pressed her against the counter behind her, his dick rubbing her belly and feeling absurdly monstrous and hard.

He lifted the diminutive blonde up onto the counter, dropped her sweet ass onto it, and spread the girl’s knees apart. Next he positioned the swollen head of his cock against Emma’s drenched cunt, and plunged in deeply with one quick motion. She screamed out at the sudden intrusion, the gigantic dick filling her up completely once more, her eyes closed shut and head lifted back as Bob fucked her faster and faster.

“Fuck your pussy feels so damn good!” the man spat out in ecstasy.

He loved how slick and taut Emma’s slit felt as it enveloped his manhood. She seemed to feel every inch of his cock, so he fucked her hard to the hilt. This had the added effect of her large tits bouncing around deliciously as her tiny body writhed at his attack on her pussy.

After a few minutes of Bob grabbed Emma’s legs up high and placed her feet onto his shoulders so that he could hold her knees. The blonde’s ass hung off the edge of the counter, which she barely held onto with her elbows and hands, while her tormentor drilled her intensely. All she could do was hang on for dear life.

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