Pizza Man

PIZZA MAN

a JEP story

Chapter 4 : She Thinks She Has Taken Control !

He directed her to the bed and she quickly plopped herself down with her legs spread wide. She was ready to do anything he said. She looked at his old dick with sadness as he kneeled between her wonderful thighs. It was fairly hard but she reached down anyway to grasp it, work it, and make it more erect. Somehow, her young feminine instincts took over and she knew what to do to please him. She slowly stroked it with one hand while her other hand fondled his wrinkly, hairy balls. It was working. His tool was becoming a rod of steel, the huge circumcised head pulsating in time to the piston action of her hand. She gently tugged at him by the dick and balls to draw him closer to her young pussy.

Then, she took the hand that had been fondling his balls and began licking it vigorously – licking his sweat and his male smell into her body. She kept licking until her hand was covered with her saliva. Then she took the huge glob of her spit and rubbed it thoroughly over the end of his dick. He was breathing hard now and he wanted her more than anything he had ever desired. She didn't deny him. He pushed as she pulled and as his mushroom head parted her pussy lips, she removed her hand so as not to interfere with his invasion. He didn't deny her. In one fell swoop, he plunged his tool into her body. The walls of her pussy spread apart to receive his intrusion. Her tender pussy lining was grasping at the entire length of his dick, begging it to go in even further. His black pubic hair now completely covered her bald mound of skin. His pubic bone was massaging her clitoris and she was breathing hard now. Her breasts were heaving as she wrapped her strong, young legs around his ass – digging her heels into the crack of his ass. She was pulling him in to her with her legs and throwing her pussy up to him. She had become the complete sex machine as she reached up and began massaging her monumental tits. Her nipples were hard and so were his.

She began screaming at the top of her lungs, “For god's sake, fuck me, fuck me, fuck, me! Spit on me! Give me your fluids! Ruin my pussy! I want all that you have! Give me your cream!”

He was fucking her like a fine-tuned engine now. He obliged her by spitting on her as he fucked. His saliva coated her cheeks, her mouth, which she held open to receive his liquid. He was spitting now on her tits and she was working his saliva into her nipples and aureoles. They were humping each other with a newfound ferocity. They were no longer human organisms – only a dick and a pussy – trying to completely obliterate each other. Her young pussy was so young and sensitive that she could actually feel a vein in his dick pulsating against her fresh cunt tissue. She knew he was going to explode – and so was she.

Suddenly he looked upward and began howling like a coyote. She, too, was screaming in reply to what he was doing to her. She felt waves of hot cum flying out of his dick and directly into the middle of her love tunnel. Sweat was rolling off of his body and mixing with the sweat on her body. As he kept up the piston action of his dick in her cunt, the ledge formed by his mushroom dick head was actually pulling fluids from her body. His cream and her love juice were mingling, flowing down into her ass crack. He kept coming – coming as he had never done before. Her clitoris was vibrating, begging for more action. Finally, completely spent, he fell forward and their bodies crashed together, his nipples against her nipples, his navel covering her navel, his dick still buried deep within her. They lay there for many minutes – completely spent. His dick had become completely flaccid although it was still in her. He told her he had to piss.

She said, “So piss already!”

He did. His piss shot into her, mixing with their love juices until a yellowish, creamy substance began flowing out of her cunt, around the edges of his limp dick. The bed was saturated with their fluids. He looked down at her and a huge glob of his spittle had landed on her left eyelid and was trying to seal it shut. Another glob rested on her upper lip. She eagerly stuck out her long, young tongue and licked it into her mouth. She reached around him and began running the fingers of both hands up and down his ass crack. He obliged her seeking hand by scooching up, dragging his wet, limp dick out of her fuck hole.

She now had complete access to his ass hole and she plunged a finger directly into this ass. He wiggled back in forth in appreciation. Then she began pulling him upward, using his ass hole for leverage. He slid easily on their slippery bodies, his balls plowing through her sweat. She finally pulled him up until his groin was almost over her face. Then she captured his wet, smelly dick in her mouth. Her nose was buried in his stench-filled black pubic hair. Her mouth was working his limp dick, coaxing it into hardness again. He didn't think it possible but he actually felt an erection returning.

Soon her mouth was completely full of his dick. She had swallowed every bit of fluid that was on it and now she began licking his sweaty balls. They were covered with their love fluids, with sweat, and with his piss. She didn't give a shit. She wanted all of him. She actually managed to plop his left ball – the large one – directly into her mouth. Her tongue worked it lovingly. His dick was completely hard now and rolling around on her nose, eyes and forehead. Pre-cum was leaking from his piss slit and seeping down on to the bridge of her nose. She reached up with her hands and began jacking him off while she continued to work on his nuts with her mouth and tongue. It had the desired effect. She could tell he was approaching another orgasm and she began working even harder. Again, despite her youth, her feminine instincts took over as, just in time, she pushed the ball from her mouth and captured his dick head inside her oral cavity.

She continued stroking him and he began coming in large waves of ecstasy. She was swallowing his love juice as fast as he could produce. Her tongue was rubbing over his piss slit as he came and it felt like electric shocks to his dick. Finally, in one final gasp, he had finished. He could do no more. He rolled off of her and looked with frustration at her self-satisfied expression. He knew, and she knew, that for those moments she had owned him. Ed wondered if she thought she could control him now. He vowed to never be put in that position again.

Carol was indeed thinking those thoughts. It was awesome to realize that she, a seventeen-year-old girl, could control a thirty-five-year-old man so easily. And, while doing so, she could receive a fantastic orgasm as part of the bargain. She remembered something her mother had told her.

Her mother had said, “When men are hard, they are soft!”

Carol now understood the full meaning of this statement. As Ed's dick had become harder and harder, he had – for the moment – relinquished more and more control to her – a teenage girl for Christ's sake! Unfortunately, she had not remembered the second part of her mother's wisdom.

She had also said, “When men are soft, they are hard!”

Carol did not have near the control she thought she did. Ed's dick was completely flaccid now and his mind grew hard as he contemplated the next steps to take this young little bitch through.