Victoria Parker - She sits and sucks

Sue Powers had just finished reading an article called Fun in the Sun in her favorite magazine. She was interested in the content, because it gave helpful hints about sun tanning. Susan had such immaculate skin-smooth, flawless, with a dark sheen to it-that she wanted to be sure she took the right precautions against the sun's damaging rays.

She had put the Browns' little girl to bed and decided to do her English homework for school the next morning before she watched a late night talk show.

Mr. and Mrs. Brown, Bill and Beth, had asked her to stay the night because they were attending a party that would last until well after two or three in the morning. Sue didn't mind. She had stayed over several times. The Browns were well-off, had a nice big home in the suburbs, and she enjoyed having the place all to herself.

Sue was a senior at Waverly High School in Bluff City, and a popular girl-a cheerleader, a drama standout, an all around All-American girl.

She stood a compact five-foot-three. Her face was beautifully structured, not too round, not too square. She had a perfect nose, big brown eyes, long brown hair, and a dream body.

Her tight tummy gave way to lush teen hips, perfectly tapered legs, and she had a goddess young ass. Her sweet tits pressed against the red sweater she wore like a couple of softballs- they were big for sure, but fit her little body because they were so round, firm, uplifted.

Sue's lips were thick, luscious, formed almost into a pout. She liked to wear long brown ponytails with fluffy bangs on her forehead.

She sat prettily in her tight blue jeans and red sweater matching a cardigan, and when he finally signed off, she went upstairs, undressed, and went to bed in the guest bedroom.

Mr. and Mrs. Brown came home at around three-thirty, both a little drunk. They went to bed immediately. As was always the case with Mr. Brown when he'd been drinking, he awoke about an hour later with a huge hard-on. He lay stroking it, trying to awaken his wife.

Meanwhile Sue had rolled out of bed hungry and awake just before Mr. Brown woke up. She walked downstairs and turned on the light in the kitchen and found Mrs. Brown's delicious chocolate chip cookies. She poured a glass of milk and sat down at the table with three cookies and began to eat. She was a nighttime snacks, and loved cookies and milk.

Mr. Brown lay in bed, his prick throbbing. He couldn't interest Beth in a fuck, so he got up and headed downstairs wearing a pair of white boxer shorts, his cock spiking out the front as though he had a big wobbling cucumber inside.

He pushed through the swinging door to the kitchen and was stunned to see sweet Sue sitting at the table in a pair of pink panties and pink bra. Her bra overflowed with young, ripe tits, and her panties were shaded brown in a muffy. puff at the crotch.

Sue looked up when Mr. Brown entered. She immediately saw the huge wagging cock slapping around in his shorts. A tingle of excitement tinged with a shudder of fear rinsed through her.

Mr. Brown stopped.

"Ah, wellah" he stammered.

He was a handsome man of forty-four, lean, six-foot-four with thick brownish-blond hair. He had a jagged, manly handsomeness that resembled a young John Wayne.

"I got hungry," Sue said, still looking at the erection in his shorts.

"Yes, well, ah, me too," he said.

"I better go back to bed," Sue murmured, getting up, then walking to the sink with her empty glass.

Mr. Brown watched her darling ass sway, the cheeks wiggling, rippling, the elastic of her panties cutting sharply and high up on the round globes.

She turned around to walk past him. His cock thumped, throbbed, and popped out of the fly of his shorts.

His prick was thick as a cucumber indeed, and the stalk was as long as a big juicy cuke, too. The big cockhead was scarlet, and it gleamed with thick cream.

Sue stared at the throbbing prick. She had never seen a man's cock. Her life had been a sheltered existence, living with a strict grandmother after her parents deserted her.

They stood just a few feet apart. Sue trembled. Mr. Brown eyed her tits, glanced down and fixed his gaze on the muffin-soft mound between her legs, the brown, thick, hairy teen cunt that pushed out the sheer pink panties.

His cock thumped, wobbled upward, throbbed, then spit a thick hunk of gooey cum that flew through the air and landed at Sue's feet.

Again Sue gasped.

"Oh, ah!" she choked, sucking in the two words in sharp intakes of breath.

"Well, I'm ah, it's ah I guess"he stammered, his long, nine-inch prick pulsing, wobbling, drooling now a long string of cream from the tip. It hung off the cockhead like a string of glue.

Sue stared at the handsome prick, her big brown eyes wide with fascination and amazement.

"Gee, Mr. Brown, I better get back up to bed."

She started to walk toward him, around him. When she got near, he grabbed her arm and pulled her against him. His huge cock slapped up against her belly.

He looked down into her eyes.

"Sir," she said, "I better go now."

He shut her mouth with a wild, wet, slurping kiss, tasting her sweet cookie-milk lips, spearing his tongue into the sweetness, tickling around.

His hands fanned behind her. He clutched the round, pliant cheeks of her darling ass and pulled her tighter against his incredible cock.

Sue had kissed a couple boys on dates, but never anything like this. Her whole body tingled with a new excitement as she pressed against Mr. Brown's masculine body and his wild, wagging prick.

Mr. Brown slid one hand between them, dipped down and rubbed Sue's sweet pussy through her nylon panties. A zing of thrilling satisfaction singed through her fabulous young body.

They broke the kiss, gasping, choking for breath, both trembling. Mr. Brown dunked down into Sue's panties. His fingers spread through the thick curls of brown hair. Her pussy slit was slushy wet. He fucked a finger into the delicious gooeyness.

"Oh, jeeeez!" Sue gasped loudly. "Don't, Mr. Brown!"

But she liked his finger in her cunt. She'd never felt a finger do what he was doing. She had masturbated, but this was different, new, exciting.

He took his free hand, grabbed Sue's right hand and placed it on his thick prick.

"Ah, don't!" she cried, looking down, seeing the big, round stalk.

"Just hold it, Sue!" he whispered. "I'm soooo hot! My prick's sooo hot!"

"But, sir! We shouldn't I mean ohhh, Mr. Brown," she mumbled as his finger found her hot little clit.

He twiddle-fucked her clit.

Sue clutched his throbbing cock and pinched her little fingers around the thick prick.

"Mr. Brown, take your hand out, of my panties!" Sue sobbed helplessly.

She went limp.

He fucked her clit and she came.

The sweetness of climax hit her like lightning. She stiffened, let go of his cock, dropped both hands to her sides and shuddered wildly.

"Ah, ohhhhh, ah, ah, ah, ah, oooooh!" she cried in little girl whimpers.

Her face was masked with pleasure. Her sweet mouth hung open, her thick lips in a lush 0.

"Sir!" she gulped. "Oh, sir!"

She stood cumming, trembling, shaking, as Mr. Brown finger-fucked her into ecstasy, his hand jiggling wildly in her pink panties, his knuckles bulging out the crotch.

The darling girl stood in complete enchantment, shaking with the feeling of her beautiful orgasm, her sun-kissed face upturned, her mouth still open, her eyes closed.

"Ohhhhh!" she sighed in a long, soft whisper.

Mr. Brown's cock thumped and squirted on her belly.

Then quickly he took his hand out of her sopping panties, dipped to his knees, tugged the pink undies down on Sue's thighs and pasted his mouth to her cunt.