“It really hurt but I really, really liked it …”, she finally managed to get him inserted, ” … alot.”
He moaned as he melted into her tight velvet heat.
“What did you like?” he asked her.
“Your thing …” she gasped and tensed at the feeling of him stretching her.
“My cock?”
“Your thing!”
She knew he wanted her to say it but she couldn’t bring herself to do it.
“Say it!” he barked.
She cringed and tightened up reflexively but he ignored the reflex and pumped his hips against her resistance.
“Ooooooh,” she cooed as he began to slide inside her.
“Say it or I’ll stop,” he warned her in a low menacing voice.
“Don’t stop … please, don’t stop.”
“Say it then,” he pulled out so that he hovered just over her glistening hole.
She thrust her hips at him to take him back in but he pulled away each time, staying just out of her reach.
“Your Cock! Okay?” she finally cried out in frustration.
“See?” he asked, pushing slowly back inside her, it was easier this time but he still elicited a grunt from her when he hit bottom. “Was that so bad?”
“Nooooo,” she moaned and dug into his back.
“Say it again then.”
He started rolling his hips, just fast enough to bounce her ass but not enough to make the bed start to rock again.
“Your cock!”
He thrust faster and harder, building her up.
“Tell me … how much … you liked it,” he grunted as he pounded into her.
“I liked … having … your cock in me,” she moaned into his ear, “I love … your cock!”
He came then, pulling it out just in time to shoot the ribbons of cum across her little hairy cunt, smearing it between her swollen puffy lips, careful not to get any inside her.
“It’s so hot!” she squealed.
Before she could react he scooped his fingers in it and shoved the cum he’d gathered on his fingertips between her lips.
“Now all you have to do is learn to like the taste.”
She pulled away but instinct overtook her surprise and she couldn’t help but lick her lips and taste it anyway.
She made a face but didn’t spit or try to wipe it away.
“That’s not so bad!” she laughed. She dipped a finger into it, dabbed at it with the tip of her tongue a few times, and tasted his cum again.
“It’s like a salty egg-white … but kinda creamy.”
John smiled and rolled off of her.
“I think it’s time,” he told her.
“For what?” she asked coyly.
“To suck cock.”
“Gawd!” she giggled and tried to roll away but he pulled her back, rolling her over onto her back by her shoulder, “You make it sound so gross!”
“You wanna get a man and keep him? You gotta learn how to suck it … and swallow.”
“Is that why you still love Mom so much?” she asked, “Even after I told you about Mark?”
“Yes,” he said as he straddled her and aimed his throbbing penis at her lips. “Do you want me to love you as much as I love mom?”
She nodded enthusiastically and stretched her mouth as wide as she could to accommodate the fat spongy head.
“First lesson then,” he lowered his hips, pressed it into her hot little mouth, and reached back to slide a finger into her tight little hole, “is learning how to overcome the gag reflex.”