Author: ALostScout

I squeeze my eyes tight. I gag slightly as Mr. Johnson’s cock pushes farther into my mouth than it had before. As his member slides over the flat of my tongue on its way out of my mouth I feel a small sharp pain on my inner thigh. I move my head back quickly. Mr. Johnson’s grip slightly loosened, I instinctually pull my mouth off of the rock hard cock in my mouth and look down toward the pain. I see Mrs. Johnson with her teeth clenched tight on the exposed flesh of my thigh. I let out another loud gasp of pain.

Mrs. Johnson lets the skin between her teeth snap back into place. She looks up at me and smiling say, “If you’re going to stop every time you feel a little pain it is going to be a long night and an especially long summer.” My eyebrows shoot up and crest on my forehead. “S-sorry, I just didn’t…” Cutting me off Mrs. Johnson thrusts her middle and index fingers into my wet and ready pussy. My head tilts back sharply. I let out a loud cry. “MMmmm it’s nice and warm in here, My Love. Maybe you should try it out…” Mrs. Johnson’s voice trails off as she looks up past me giving her husband a lurid look. Mr. Johnson looks down at me and smiles. “Yeah, I think it is time to see what this one can do. Read more »

It wasn’t supposed to be this cold tonight, I thought to myself as I padded across the street. I should have brought a hoodie, I reprimand myself. Trying to walk a fine line between moving stealthily and not seeming suspicious I lean against a tall tree planted along the sidewalk, its root pushing up and cracking the cement walkway. The house is only about fifty yards away, the approach would be a whole lot easier if everyone in this damn neighborhood didn’t have their porch light burning all night. I make a break for it and stop crouched beside the window I had picked to be my entry point. This should be the easy part. The couple was out of town, they were clearly rich, and there is no sign of an alarm system.
I pop the window open and climb inside. Closing the window behind me I make my way up a marble staircase with a delicately designed banister made of some kind of metal. That’s where it all went to shit. The light went on, and there they were. I thought I was going back to juvie, they had other ideas.
All this plays through my head as Mr. Johnson’s cock slides smoothly in and out of my mouth. I roll my tongue over the head as it nears my lips. As his swollen member exits my mouth a extend my tongue lapping at the tip.
My head tilts upward quickly and a gasp followed quickly by a moan escapes my lips. Up until this point, she had only kissed and licked in short spurts. While I was preoccupied with her husband’s cock in my mouth she had buried her own mouth between my legs as she separated my lips with her fingers. I could feel her tongue moving over my clit in impossible ways. I arch my back but she grabs me tightly and holds me in place. My thighs begin to quiver.
Not to be forgotten Mr. Johnson moves his thick erect dick closer to my mouth and this time grabs a handful of hair before pushing his member back into my mouth. I almost gag before regaining my composure. All I can do is suck feverishly and moan against his rock hard penis as his wife sends wave after wave of pleasure surging through me.