Punk Rock Show 2 -Kelsie Learns to Suck Cock - Sex Stories

Punk Rock Show 2 -Kelsie Learns to Suck Cock

Kelsie couldn't believe how big it was. She knew it was big, it felt so huge inside her when he had sex with her the first time a couple weeks ago, she thought it was tearing her apart. But she didn't really even see it then, not until afterwards when he was done and she was cleaning herself up, and it looked pretty big even then but it was already getting small, hanging down instead of sticking up like she knew a boner ought to do. But now, it was right in front of her face, and she couldn't believe how big it was. All that she could really see, from this angle, was his head, and his pubic hair in the background, and his big balls hanging down underneath it all. The head just looked enormous, fleshy-red and swollen and shiny and intimidating, a big, huge, male sexual organ. It didn't even look human; it looked like an alien creature whose sole purpose was to inject semen into her. She wanted to look at it forever. It looked so strange, how the back of the head had a big ridge that went all the way around his cock, coming together underneath. How the hole in the middle of his head was slightly open, letting her look into the darkness inside. How a little glistening drop of clear liquid was dripping down from the hole. How his balls were so big and red and swollen and hairy, hanging down in their sack like a couple of balloons full of semen and ready to explode. She was totally in love with that cock and wanted to look at it forever, but he'd already put his hands on her ...

... head, he was already pulling her towards him. His hands felt huge on her head, completely covering the top and the back of her head; he is so much bigger and stronger than she is, so much more powerful. And when those big powerful hands pulled her towards him, there was nothing she could do but open her mouth. She opened her mouth partly because she didn't have any choice--that gigantic head was going to be pushing into her mouth in a about a second, and it didn't matter what her opinion on the subject was. But mostly, she opened her mouth because she wanted so badly to taste his cock, to feel it with her tongue, to learn everything about it. She even wanted--and when she thought this, she felt her panties get wet as her pussy gushed--she even wanted to use her mouth to make that wonderful cock ejaculate. She suddenly realized, as his head made contact with her lips, that what she wanted more than anything in the world right then was to learn how to use her mouth to make him feel good. When the tip of his head slipped through her open lips, she tasted him for the first time. She tasted a strange, somewhat unpleasant saltiness, followed by something different, something deeper and more exciting: something musky, sweaty, powerful. Something very masculine. None of these thoughts really registered in her brain, though; not at first at least. All that really registered in her brain was that she was suddenly even wetter down between her legs than she had been before, and that he was ...