by G. C. Grand
“Fuck me – that was good! Your slutty little mouth is just as good as a pussy!” the ice cream man exclaimed before sighing and collapsing into his chair. His semi-rigid dick wobbled in the air and was still covered with dripping ejaculate.
Gasping for breath and still on her knees, Emma gulped down the gooey cum in her mouth and then stared at the monster cock in a daze of sexual arousal and hunger – and found that she was still incredibly fucking horny! The young blonde absentmindedly cleaned her face by scooping up the slimy jism with her fingers and then swallowing and licking her fingers clean, thinking about that wonderful prick in front of her.
It was such a nasty sight that Bob’s cock remained half-erect and twitching as he gazed on the girl in lust. After cleaning her face off, Emma couldn’t help herself and leaned over to lick and clean off the man’s slimy cock, her skillful tongue lapping all over the cum-covered shaft and slurping up the all the cum she could. Within a few minutes, Emma looked up at Bob with her lips wide open to show him a mouthful of turgid white cock-juice. With a naughty smile, she swallowed the semen in one big gulp, licking her lips provocatively afterwards.
Bob groaned at this show of wanton lust. The problem was that his dick was shiny clean, still hard and raring to go. Was this bitch willing to suck him off again? He wanted her to, but was not sure if she was game. So he decided to test her out. Taking his penis with one hand, Bob rubbed his tip of his shiny dick across Emma’s luscious lips. She didn’t pull back as he was expecting - instead the girl began to kiss the tip of his cock-head, and even opened her lips to gently lick it.
He said, “I’m still hard, babe. Maybe you can give me something extra … considering it’s my birthday?”
Emma was totally hot and bothered now by all the cum-eating and throat-fucking. She suddenly came up with a great idea. “I’m going to give you a birthday gift you will never forget!” she said mischievously. “Close your eyes and don’t peek!”
With a big grin, Bob did as he was told. And he didn’t peek – he really wanted to be surprised by Emma. He heard her shuffle around in his van. Drawers opened and closed. There was a strange spurting sound. What was this hot little bitch up to? The few minutes that he had closed his eyes drove him mad with anticipation.
“Open your eyes, big boy!”
The ice cream man opened his eyes and saw something he’d never forget for the rest of his days; a magnificent view of Emma’s heart-shaped ass as she stuck it straight in front of his face. Her legs were straight, feet planted far apart, and her hands had grabbed her ankles to steady her body. She peered up at him from under her legs and giggled at his reaction. It wasn’t just her body displayed to him so lewdly that made him so surprised – it was the fact that she had a maraschino cherry in her ass with only the stem sticking out of her asshole. There was whip cream sprayed all around her ass and pussy in the shape of a heart.
Emma had turned herself into a smutty birthday treat!
Then Emma started to sing, “Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, dear Bob! Happy birthday to you!”
“Fuck, you are an amazing bitch!” he groaned in desire.
“Unfortunately there’s no candle! So go ahead and eat the birthday cake!”
“God damn!” Bob muttered, before leaning forward, grabbing the girl’s hips, and then licking off the whip cream.
He licked and lapped his way to ecstasy, since she had the most perfect and tight teenage ass he had ever encountered. Emma’s ass cheeks were round and well-formed with no fat - only taut young flesh. Within moments he had her ass glossy and clean as a whistle. He then spent some time licking and nibbling her pussy, relishing every fold and crevice of hot tender flesh, while his hands fondled the girl’s ass cheeks. Her snatch was extremely creamy, and trembled at his oral invasion, much to his delight. Finally Bob’s tongue teased Emma’s tiny rosebud asshole, his rough tongue lashing making the blonde squirm and gasp out loud.
“Oh God!” she moaned.
Bob chuckled. “Give me the cherry, you little slut!” Emma squeezed her asshole, and - ever so slowly – the cherry emerged and then popped out. Bob caught it his mouth.
It was the tastiest treat he’d ever been given.
But before he could eat it, Emma ordered, “Don’t eat the cherry!”
The blonde turned around, placed her mouth on his as if to kiss him, but took the cherry out of his mouth instead. Then Emma sat back onto Bob’s lap – his stiff cock once more pressed against her cunt – and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. With her face inches from him, she smiled and showed Bob the cherry between her teeth, before pulling out the stem and eating it.
“Did you like your extra present?” she asked him with big, innocent eyes.
“Fuck that!” Bob roared. He had enough of this cock-tease. “THIS is what I want!”
He wrapped one arm around Emma’s waist, pressed her slim body against him while his other hand positioned his cock against her dripping pussy lips. The huge, bulbous knob made the girl squirm her ass like a cat in heat.
“Ummm – I’m not sure we should be doing this!” Emma cried out half-heartedly – eyes wide open in alarm - groaning as the hard knob slowly penetrated the entrance of her tense pussy. The cock felt incredibly massive as it invaded her tiny cunt – inch by punishing inch she could feel its girth stretching her vaginal wall. Soon Emma was impaled – sopping cunt and trembling body - on Bob’s tremendous cock. “GOD, your cock is so BIG!”
Bob grinned lecherously and said, “You like that, don’t you - feeling a big cock sliding into your tight little pussy!?”
As the lithe blonde squirmed on his lap, he took note of her look of excitement as he began to slowly fucking her in this position. She gasped and writhed on his long cock, but it didn’t take long for Emma begin sliding up and down on her own accord, going faster as she got used to his size.
“Oh yeah – you love it! You’re such a fucking little whore!”
Her face an expression of passionate lust, the girl replied, “Then you’d better fuck this whore’s tight little pussy hard and good!”
Soon she was riding Bob’s rigid cock with such intensity and long, hard strokes that she was completely oblivious to anything except for the monstrosity that was filling her up so completely. Emma felt every inch of Bob’s hardness pummeling her insides, and wanted nothing else but to make sure that she could cram as much cock as she could manage into her pussy. She looked amazing with her legs spread wide, and bouncing up and down so hard that her magnificent tits flopped like jelly in front of him, entrancing the man. So he grabbed her tits and suckled stiff nipples while she was busy fucking away.
This proved to be too much for the girl, as her cunt convulsed and pushed her off Bob’s cock. She whimpered, “Oh God!”
A trail of steamy juices had flowed out of her love-hole and spattered onto his thighs. Looking at Bob with a naughty face, the blonde giggled, got to her knees, shoved the dripping cock between her lips with a slutty slurp, and sucked for all she was worth.
“Fuck yeah!” Bob cried. “Clean up that cock, bitch!”
The exquisite blonde looked amazing now; her young, smooth skin was slick with a light sheen of wetness, and beaded with droplets of sweat. She loved the taste of her pussy juice and had no problem following Bob’s command. Then Emma turned around to position Bob’s waiting shaft at the entrance of her sweltering cunny, her sweet ass shaking before him. Impatient, Bob grabbed her ass and slammed the girl hard down to the base of his cock, making her squeal like a stuck pig.
“Ahhhhhhh!! Ahhhhhh!! Ahhhhhhh!! Ahhhhhhh!!” was all Emma could manage to cry out as Bob fucked her relentlessly.
The ice cream man bucked his pelvis upwards so that her tender pussy would take each thrust to its fullest, and the van reverberated with the loud sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Within minutes Emma was cumming again and was desperate to get off of Bob’s pole.
To her dismay, Bob grabbed both her wrists s
o that she could not be free of him. Instead, he held onto her and relentlessly fucked her through her orgasm – her steamy pussy sputtering and spewing forth sticky juices – and then continued to pound the girl with his cock despite her protests. The willowy blonde’s body strained and contorted as she wailed out helplessly, while her cunt squeezed Bob’s cock with a vise-like grip. It felt incredible to fuck such a tight pussy, so he ignored Emma’s pleas and continued his sexual torment.
After five minutes of frenzied fucking, the man let Emma go from his grasp. She fell onto the ground gasping for breath as Bob stood up, his jutting penis wavering in the air. “Get up, slut,” he ordered.
Emma quickly got on her knees, her eyes wide open in alarm, and gripped Bob’s dick in one hand and swallowed half of it with her sultry mouth; she proceeded to blow him while also jacking him off simultaneously, looking up at him with a smile on her face. She was hoping that he’d let her finish him off this way.
Bob snarled, “I said get up – I’m not finished with you!”
Letting his dick pop out of her mouth, the young blonde stood up reluctantly, her face flushing red. “Please, just give me a minute!” she pleaded with Bob as he pressed her against the counter behind her, his dick rubbing her belly and feeling absurdly monstrous and hard.
He lifted the diminutive blonde up onto the counter, dropped her sweet ass onto it, and spread the girl’s knees apart. Next he positioned the swollen head of his cock against Emma’s drenched cunt, and plunged in deeply with one quick motion. She screamed out at the sudden intrusion, the gigantic dick filling her up completely once more, her eyes closed shut and head lifted back as Bob fucked her faster and faster.
“Fuck your pussy feels so damn good!” the man spat out in ecstasy.
He loved how slick and taut Emma’s slit felt as it enveloped his manhood. She seemed to feel every inch of his cock, so he fucked her hard to the hilt. This had the added effect of her large tits bouncing around deliciously as her tiny body writhed at his attack on her pussy.
After a few minutes of Bob grabbed Emma’s legs up high and placed her feet onto his shoulders so that he could hold her knees. The blonde’s ass hung off the edge of the counter, which she barely held onto with her elbows and hands, while her tormentor drilled her intensely. All she could do was hang on for dear life.
“You MOTHERFUCKER,” Emma managed to gasp out, in between her loud grunts that echoed in the van in sync with the thud of cock smacking again pussy.
She was near orgasm again, her hips wiggling against Bob wantonly as her body was wracked in orgasmic bliss. She didn’t know how much more of this she could take.
“Ahh … ahhh … ahhh … ahhh! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” the girl screamed out. Her body – silky skin slick with sweat and defiled pussy sopping wet - was giving out.
“I’M GONNA CUM!” Bob groaned, somehow increasing the speed of his fucking, much to his partner’s dismay.
Suddenly Bob stopped and tensed himself, his twitching shaft buried deep within Emma’s cunt. He grunted and proceeded to powerfully cum. Spurt after torrid spurt of cock-juice shot deep within the insides of the blonde’s succulent pink pussy, causing her to squeal in delight. Bob coated the insides of her snatch with heavy loads of thick, hot jism, which – when mixed with her own cum – created a filthy cocktail that filled her slit to the brim so much that it trickled onto the floor.
They spend a few minutes just catching their breath, his cock pumping slowly in and out of her cum-drenched cunt, before Bob let the girl go so that he could fall back into his chair. There he watched Emma as she leaned against the counter behind her to steady and recover herself.
The girl was in a daze. “There’s so much sperm!”
He enjoyed seeing all the frothy juices gushing out of her pussy and flowing down her legs, drenching her inner thighs. “Don’t waste that cum! Eat it!”
Without thinking, Emma reached down to catch the cum dripping from her sex. She brought up her hand to devour the gooey white liquid, licking her fingers clean, only to repeat the process a few more times. Then the slutty blonde eyed the softening cock in front of her and got back onto her knees to lick it clean like a lewd, cum-hungry cat.
God only knew how much of his semen she had in her stomach at right now, the ice cream man thought.
In the middle of this, the pair was suddenly interrupted by a knocking sound coming from outside the van. It sounded like a child’s voice.
“Hello!? Hello!? Mr. Ice Cream Man? Are you in there?”
Chapter Three
Emma froze and looked up at the birthday boy, who seemed satisfied to lounge in his chair in post-coital bliss. So she glanced out the side window and saw two young girls outside, one skinny and the other on the heavier side. They appeared to be about ten years old and were trying to peek back inside the van.
Oh shit, the blonde thought. She quickly slipped into her hoodie and zipped it up, then opened the window to stick her head out. “Hey there, girls, did you want an ice cream?”
Both little girls stared at Emma intently. One of them said, “Are you OK, Miss? You look kinda sticky!”
She realized that there was still some jizz on her chin and upper chest! Blushing, Emma withdrew into the van and swiftly wiped her face and tits off with a tissue. Then she zipped herself up properly, popped back out, and said to the girls, “I was eating … some ice cream!” Licking her lips, she tried to put the clinging, salty taste of Bob’s semen out of her mind. “Now … what can I get you both?”
“Well, I’m not sure what I want! Is the Raspberry Swirl any good?” the chubbier girl asked.
As Emma’s helped out the girls through the window, the unfortunate side-effect was the manner in which she exposed herself; although she had on her hoodie, her bottom half was still nude for Bob to lasciviously stare at. The blonde’s supple body was bent over resting on her elbows, her legs straight, and her back arched slightly with her luscious teenage ass sticking up in the air. Bob gazed at the girl’s perfect pussy - still messy and smeared with dripping white cum – and her invitingly pink, puckered asshole. He began pumpping his cock with his fist.
“So you can’t go wrong with either of those choices, dear!” Emma said sweetly. She was so focused on the two girls that she barely noticed that Bob snuck up behind her and grabbed her hips, admiring her silky smooth rear.
“What do you think?” the chubby girl asked her friend.
“Ummm – I’m not sure, Kylie. Why don’t you get the banana chocolate?”
Emma smiled, but froze suddenly when Bob placed his bulging cock-head against her tiny rosebud asshole. She noticed the two girls looking at her quizzically and relaxed her expression. “Ahhh – the banana chocolate is very good!” she said, while simultaneously waving at Bob behind her with one hand to make him stop.
Of course he didn’t listen to her silent pleas and instead slowly penetrated her anal-opening with his raging boner. Although it was incredibly tight, her puckered asshole opened up more and more to Bob, with no choice but to surrender to his hardness.
Emma’s eyes popped wide open in front of the girls before regaining some amount of control. She realized, from the angle of where they stood and point of view, the two girls couldn’t see Bob at all, and he knew it! That bastard was really taking advantage of the situation! The blonde briefly turned her head to shoot him a look of anger, before turning back to the children and urging them to order.
“Ummm … ahhh … well, girls?” She found she could barely form a simple sentence with that damned monstrous dick clogging up her ass!
As the two girls dawdled outside, Bob continued his anal assault on Emma, slowly nudging his cock up her Hershey highway. She bit her lip and stifled a moan when Bob was at last up her ass as far as he could go – she felt incredibly full and could now barely keep her attention on the two girls! Bob’s cock seemed so deep and far up her bowels that she wanted to scream, but all the blonde could do was smile meekly at the pair of kids in front of
her.
She stifled a gasp as Bob pulled out of her ass completely, her sweet rear suddenly empty and her gaping anus twitching in anticipation. “Please girls! I don’t have all day … you know … with the other customers and all!” Emma managed to blurt out.
The two perplexed girls looked at each other – they were the only customers in the entire parking lot! But then they both shrugged and continued to study the ice cream menu.
Bob plunged back into her wide open asshole and started to fuck it with slow, steady strokes. The young blonde – her succulent bottom squirming at the anal invasion - knew she had to get the girls out of there as fast as possible!
But unfortunately the two girls took their sweet time. Emma had to endure the ass-fucking while pretending like nothing was out of the ordinary. It wasn’t easy, and she wasn’t sure if she was doing that great of a job, because she periodically received some curious looks from the little girls. Emma grimaced as she noticed her tits shaking from Bob’s increasingly vigorous ass pounding. Again stifling some moans, she tried to remain still so that her boobs would not wobble, but it was in vain.
Then Emma momentarily lost control of herself - she closed her eyes, her mouth half-opened as Bob picked up his tempo, his slippery cock sliding faster and faster in her ass. It felt so good that her face glazed over in an expression of ecstasy! The blonde smiled, but then she suddenly regained her senses and flushed a deep shade of red as she realized the two girls were still watching her.
They have GOT to go, she thought. Grabbing two banana chocolate ice cream bars, she very nearly threw them at the girls. “Here you go, dears! Don’t worry about paying – it’s on the house!”
The two were delighted. “Are you sure, Miss?” One girl fumbled with her change purse half-heartedly.