Teenage Exploitation Sex Comedy: Chapter Ten - Sex Stories

Teenage Exploitation Sex Comedy: Chapter Ten

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Makennah grabbed Allen by the back of the head and pulled him into her mouth. Her tongue slithered inside of his, then she withdrew and began kissing and sucking along his neck while she still held that huge, delicious, sexy cock, loosening her grip slightly so she could feel its length and tumescence. They continued kissing and panting while Makennah stroked Allen, as if he could get any fucking harder than he already was.

“You,”kiss “are in,”kiss, smack “so fucking much”slurp “trouble, you stupid fuck,” Makennah panted, sucking out Allen’s lower lip. “God damn you that was such a stupid stunt you just pulled.”

Allen tried to mumble an excuse, “I, uh, had an accident with the, uh, suntan oil,” he said.

“Fucking idiot,” Makennah said. “Now we're both gonna have to wait all day for you to fuck me.” She looked at her Swatch watch. It was 10 past 8 a.m. The guys who worked the pro shop next to the pool were already showing up and the groundskeepers were likely coming back in from mowing the course, too. Shit. All of them had keys to the pool house and sometimes got it ready if they thought Makennah was going to be coming in late. She couldn’t risk being caught fucking Allen in the ladies’ room.

Makennah pushed Allen back on a bench next to a row of lockers and got on her knees. Maybe they couldn’t fuck but she was absolutely going to suck his dick and give him the greatest blowjob of his life. Allen lay back on it lengthwise as Makenna crouched over him. ...

... She started urgently pumping his shaft as she sucked on Allen’s huge, beautiful mushroom head, swirling her tongue around it and then making torturous sweeps along the shaft and up over its pee slit with her rosebud tongue piercing.

Makennah looked at her watch. All she needed was another 30 seconds to make Allen blow his load.

Makennah’s huge, billowing, filly mane of black hair splashed over Allen’s crotch as her head bobbed up and down, sucking and stroking off Allen. She smoothed her hair from her eyes and fixed him with a smoldering gaze.

“I want your cum,” Makennah said. “Give me your cum.”

That’s all Allen needed. Makennah took his cock out of her pulsating mouth and began frantically pumping his shaft like she was ringing a dinner bell. She pulled back as Allen started groaning like a wounded Godzilla, and jerked four hot, thick shoelaces of horny teenage cum high into the air, where they gently settled back over her wrist and Allen’s stomach and chest.

Makennah stood up and wiped cum off her watch. Yep, thirty seconds. She thought. Pulling the straps of her swimsuit back over her shoulders, she grabbed some paper towels from the restroom sink and wiped the rest of Allen’s cum off her wrist and arm. Allen still lay on the bench, reeling from his orgasm, his legs bouncing nervously on the balls of his feet against the concrete floor. Makennah dropped a stack of paper towels on Allen’s face as she straightened up the changing area, spraying air freshener in ...