Hit her harder!

CHAPTER ONE

Harvey Henderson and Sheree Messmer were sitting beside on another in the backseat of Harvey's LTD. The car was parked on the top of Sex Hill, where the young people of Painted Post, Pennsylvania frequently went to do their fucking and sucking in private.

Harvey Henderson and Sheree Messmer were sitting so close to one another that they could feel the heat radiating from each other's bodies.

They had been necking for some time. The windows were fogged over from the inside because of the panting that had been going on.

Harvey and Sheree were breathing so hard that they each sounded as if they were running the final mile – the longest mile – of the Boston Marathon.

"Let's fuck. I need to fuck you so bad," Harvey Henderson said.

"I don't think so. I don't think it's a good idea," Sheree Messmer said.

"How come?" Harvey Henderson asked, with a note of irritation in his baritone voice. He suspected that he knew the answer.

"It's got to do with, uhhhhhhhh, with, you know, uhhhh…"

"It has to do with Roberta Jean, right?" Harvey Henderson said.

"Yes."

"But Roberta Jean and me are quits, baby. It's you and me now."

"She was your girlfriend less than forty-eight hours ago."

"I don't care. That was yesterday and yesterday's gone."

"I'm afraid of her, Harvey," Sheree Messmer said in a low voice.

She spoke no louder than a whisper. Her moist and puffy lips were very close to the young man's ear.

Harvey Henderson could feel Sheree Messmer's moist breath working right up against his eardrum. This made the young man shiver violently all over his body.

"That's silly. There is no reason to be afraid, Sheree."

Sheree Messmer could tell by the tone of Harvey Henderson's voice that he wasn't even sure himself of the truth of his words. Sheree Messmer got the impression from the tone of Harvey Henderson's voice that he was afraid of Roberta Jean Richardson too.

Roberta Jean was a tough broad – and ruthless to boot.

Sheree was petite, and would have been no match for Roberta Jean Richardson in a fair fight. For that matter, Harvey Henderson did not know what he would do if he ran into his ex-girlfriend in a dark alley.

She was pissed at him, Roberta Jean was. He didn't have to worry about the tough broad carrying a weapon.

Roberta Jean Richardson did not need a weapon. Roberta Jean Richardson WAS a weapon, you understand.

"Are you horny, Sheree?" Harvey Henderson inquired.

"Of course, I am. I want to get it on, I'm just scared – scared of the consequences, Harvey," Sheree said.

"Let's fuck!"

"I can't. I'm having my period," Sheree Messmer said.

"Shit!"

"You act as if it's my fault or something," she said.

"No, no, no, it's not your fault. You know, I'm just…"

"Frustrated?"

"Yeah."

"I'll tell you what, I'll just suck you off, Harvey!"

"Okay!"

Harvey Henderson's eyes lit up. His eyes opened so far, as a matter of fact, that one could see the whites all the way around his irises.

"Ummmmm, look at the crotch of your trousers!" she said.

"What about it?" Harvey Henderson asked. He was breathing very hard. It was as humid as a jungle in the backseat of that LTD. The air was carbon dioxide rich and oxygen-light, making the pair dizzy.

They thought they were dizzy with lust. Being horny did not hurt the light-headedness they were experiencing, however.

"There is a big bulge there!" Sheree Messmer exclaimed.

"My cock feels so swollen, Sheree," Harvey Henderson said.

It was true. Harvey Henderson had a full-fledged boner crammed inside his increasingly tight bluejeans.

Ever since Harvey Henderson first climbed into the backseat of his car with the diminutive brunette he had been feeling the hot blood of his masculine arousal pumping downward in his body heading for his cock and balls. His dick had been getting consistently longer and thicker and harder. Now the head of the young man's prick felt like it was about to explode at any second from the internal pressure he was experiencing down there.

His balls were swollen too.

His nuts ached.

His cock throbbed.

"Move down onto the floor so that you are kneeling in front of me," Harvey Henderson said softly.

"Okay," Sheree Messmer said. She didn't mind giving the young man a blow job. Not at all. She LOVED sucking guys off.

She thought sucking off a guy was a GREAT way to break the ice.

She thought that it was a lot more civilized – more lady-like maybe – to suck a guy off than to fuck him on the first date. Besides, she had been telling the truth about having her period.

She was on a heavy flow day. They would have made a mess out of the backseat of Harvey Henderson's car if they had tried to fuck then and there.

Sheree Messmer could feel her mouth starting to water.

The diminutive brunette's salivary gland was working overtime. Her mouth filled with spittle the second she realized that it was not going to be long before she had Harvey Henderson's cock and balls in her mouth.

Sheree Messmer knew that soon she would have to swallow more frequently than usual just to keep from drooling spittle down onto her chin.

For a moment Sheree Messmer forgot all about her fear of Roberta Jean Richardson. She forgot that she was taking her life into her hands if she let the general public know she was Harvey Henderson's new girlfriend.

Sheree moved onto place on the floor of the backseat of the LTD in between Harvey Henderson's parted thighs. Her hands went immediately for the brass buckle to his black leather belt. Sheree Messmer could see her fingers trembling a little bit. She was so excited. The bulge in the crotch of Harvey Henderson's trousers was huge. The diminutive brunette could tell that her latest lover was hung like a horse.

She unbuckled his belt.

Harvey Henderson's cock felt like it was going to come ripping right through the tight denim material.

His balls felt as if they were swollen to twice their normal size, but he figured this was sensational hyperbole created by his sexually aroused nervous system.

His cock and balls felt as if they were suffocating inside his pants.

Harvey could feel his heart starting to pound inside his chest. He could tell that this was a problem that was going to get a hell of a lot worse before it got better. The handsome young man could tell that it was not going to be very long at all before his heart was pounding so hard that it would feel as if it were threatening to pound its way right out of his chest. The good-looking young stud watched as Sheree grabbed, the latch to the zipper to his fly with her right thumb and forefinger. Sheree did this, arching her fingers at the knuckles so that she could only the latch with the fleshy part of her fingertips exclusively – so that her long red fingernails would not get in the way.

Sheree pulled the zipper all the way down. The slight but attractive stud's pants fell open. There was only a dim blue illumination within the car, provided by the full moon which was shining in through the rear window of Harvey's LTD.

The small but well-hung male could see even in that dim light that the white cotton of his jockey shorts was stretched extremely taut by the length and girth of his pecker.

The intensely aroused masculine lover could feel his come heating up inside his scrotal sack. He could feel his silver seed swimming around his swollen testicles with an ever-increasing amount of anxiousness.

"Lift your ass so I can pull down your drawers," she said.

She whispered.

She purred.

Like a cat!

Harvey did as he was told without a peep of protest.

The diminutive and passionate female hooked her fingers under the tops of his bluejeans. The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl pushed her fingertips downward inside his pants until they were under the elastic at the tops of his underwear at the same time.

The orally compulsive local girl then pulled down his pants and trousers simultaneously. The small breasted and tight-assed chick gasped when his cock and balls came popping out of his trousers. His dick came popping out of his pants like some kind of horny jack in the box. The preciously cute and kneeling girl made goo-goo eyes at his porker. The sexually attractive twenty year old girl had never seen a cock as big as Harvey's before – and that was saying something. Sheree had been around the block once or twice during the varied six year history of her sexual career.

Sheree pulled Harvey's trousers and underwear down over his knees. Harvey closed his thighs temporarily so that this would be possible. Sheree did not stop tugging his pants and underwear down until they were both down around his ankles. He then opened his knees once again, opening his thighs past a ninety-degree angle to an obtuse angle.

His cock was sticking straight up in the air – the tip pointing at the ceiling of the car. She wondered if she would be able to get that dick inside her mouth. She knew that she was going to have to open her mouth as far as she could to have a chance of sucking his prick. Sheree knew that she might even have to open her mouth further than she had ever opened it before to take his cock in her mouth.

"Sheree?"

"Yes?"

"Go down on it."

"Right. You want me to just suck?"

"Give me the whole works."

"A Sheree special?"

"Oh yeah!"

"I'll do your thighs and your balls with my mouth – and your cock too."

"Sounds good."

The brunette babe quickly pulled her long hair back over her ears and away from her face so that it wouldn't get in her way while she was giving Harvey head.

She then lowered her head and began to kiss and lick up and down the insides of Harvey's masculine thighs.

The petite young woman used her pearly white and perfectly straight teeth to give Harvey little love bites up and down the insides of his thighs.

She started her oral caresses down by his bent knees and worked her way up toward his crotch. She moved her mouth very, very close to the base of his testicles.

She moved her mouth so close to his nuts that he could feel some hot moist breath on the base of his scrotum.

But she did not make direct contact with Harvey's balls.

Not yet.

"How does that feel?"

"Oh baby, that feels so good!"

"Good?"

"It feels fucking great!"

"I'm glad."

"You have got a fucking MAGIC mouth, Sheree!" he said.

"Thanks. Roberta Jean ever touch you like this?" Sheree asked.

"I don't want to talk about Roberta Jean," Harvey said.

"I won't mention her name again – I promise," she said.

"I would appreciate it, baby," Harvey replied quickly.

Then she once again licked and kissed and bit her way up his inner thighs – switching her oral caresses from his right thigh to his left thigh and then back again.

This time, when she got her lips to within a fraction of an inch of his scrotal sack she parted them and allowed her tongue to protrude.

Her lips were puffy.

Tingling.

Moist.

Sheree could feel her tongue tingling. The diminutive and passionate female's taste buds were tingling with sexual arousal. The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl's tongue was pink and long and slender. The orally compulsive local girl stuck her tongue out of her mouth so far that she could feel an uncomfortable tugging at the roots of her taster just above her hyperactive salivary gland. The small breasted and tight-assed chick concentrated on making her tongue as pointy as possible at the tip. The preciously cute and kneeling girl placed the tip of her pink tongue directly on his scrotal sack. The sexually attractive twenty year old girl began to flick the tip of her taster back and forth. Sheree Messmer flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across the wrinkled sack that held Harvey's balls lightly and quickly. The handsome young man could feel various muscles in his body starting to tense top on him involuntarily. The good-looking young stud could tell that this was yet another condition that was going to get a hell of a lot worse before it got better. The slight but attractive stud could tell that soon all of his muscles ere going to be tensed up on him involuntarily. The small but well-hung male found that it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to keep his lower torso still on the backseat of the LTD. The intensely aroused masculine lover was shifting the weight of his lower body from one ass cheek to the other and then back again.

He gyrated.

Writhed.

Moaned.

Whimpered with lust.

Sheree licked at Harvey's balls somewhat tentatively at first.

But her oral caresses gained steadily in eagerness and enthusiasm as she went along. She began to lick at Harvey's nuts with the flat part of her tongue. Sheree lifted and lowered his balls with the coated part of her tongue.

Sheree licked up under his balls – at the hypersensitive patch of skin in between his balls and the young man's tight, puckered asshole. This was a portion of Harvey's body that did not have a name as far as Sheree knew. She always referred to this super-erogenous patch of masculine skin as a man's taint. That was because it taint ass and it taint balls.

Sheree did not stop licking at Harvey's balls with her bold and curious tongue until the young man's entire wrinkled scrotal sack was wet and shiny with the spittle she spilled.

"I don't want you to be startled by what I am about to do," she said.

"Okay, what are you about to do?" Harvey curiously inquired.

"I am going to suck your hairy balls!" Sheree said.

"Don't suck me too hard there," the young man said.

"Oh, I know, I know how sensitive you can be," she said.

"You could hurt me really bad if you sucked too hard."

"I promise that I will be nothing but gingerly," she said.

"You have to treat my balls as if they were fragile."

"They are fragile, lover. I will treat them like eggs."

Sheree concentrated at that moment on making her mouth soft – cottony soft. Harvey would be appreciative of this.

The diminutive and passionate female curled her fleshy and puffy lips over her teeth so that she would not risk inadvertently biting Harvey's balls as she sucked at them.

The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl concentrated on breathing exclusively through her nose – and she could feel her nostrils flaring accordingly.

The orally compulsive local girl could hear herself making tiny snorting noises – intrinsically animalistic noises – as her nostrils began to flare.

The small-breasted and tight-assed chick then wrapped her lips around Harvey's left nut. The preciously cute and kneeling girl did not suck anywhere near as hard as she could have if she had wanted to.

The sexually attractive twenty year old girl created a subtle vacuum in her mouth. Sheree Messmer sucked JUST RIGHT as far as Harvey was concerned.

Sheree hollowed her cheeks only slightly. She kept the tip of her tongue busy at all times. Sheree sucked and licked at Harvey's intensely aching testicle simultaneously.

Harvey could feel himself bouncing up and down on the masculine cheeks of his ass on the fake leather backseat of his car.

The handsome young man could see that the windows to the LTD were fogged over even more thickly than before.

The good-looking young stud could feel the come inside his bloated scrotal sack getting hotter and hotter. He could tell that his silver seed was rapidly approaching the boiling point. The good-looking young stud could feel a tickle of manly sexual arousal forming at the base of his cock, at the underside of the shaft, at the place where his cock and balls came together. The slight but attractive stud could tell that this tickle could do nothing but grow in intensity as long as the preciously cute brunette was going down on him.

The small but well-hung male could tell that the tickle was going to grow until it was no longer a tickle at all.

The intensely aroused masculine lover knew that the tickle was going to grow until it was a raging comet-like fireball of liquid sexual anxiety. It would be at that point that Harvey would know that his sexual arousal had reached the saturation point. It would be then that Harvey would know that his libido had reached the point of no return. Then Harvey would know that he had reached the point of orgasmic inevitability. His balls felt like a pair of recently lit globs of Sterno – canned heat! His balls felt as if they were filled with a thousand hornets apiece, and each of those hornets was preparing to sting him at the same time – sting him with sexual ecstasy rather than agony. The handsome young man could feel his entire body turning into one gigantic erogenous zone. Each and every nerve-ending in Harvey's central nervous-system felt as if it were directly connected to those in Harvey's cock and Harvey's balls by this time.

Sheree sucked at Harvey's nut, wagging the tip of her tongue all the while, for a long time before she pulled her mouth away.

"You are making me so hot, you are making me so Goddamn hot," Harvey said.

"Should I suck the other one now?" Sheree asked.

"Yeah!"

"Your cock is so big!"

"Yes."

"Your balls are huge!"

"Uh huh!"

"And you are such a…"

"A little guy?"

"In comparison. You don't look like the sort of guy that would have a ten inch dick," Sheree exclaimed.

"I suppose not."

"I am shocked!"

"Frightened?"

"Hell no. Pleasantly surprised."

"Good. I have scared some women off. Girls actually. My cock has frightened some girls off," Harvey commented. "Virgins, I guess."

"I guess."

"Now the other nut."

"Ummmmmmmm, yummy," Sheree exclaimed with glee and joy.

She sucked the second nut every bit as long as the first.

Then the preciously cute young woman pulled her mouth away for a second time. She smacked her lips together lewdly – making an obscenely wet noise with her mouth.

Harvey's bobbing cock was getting in Sheree's way. She knew that something had to be done about this. Harvey's cock was flopping back and forth in front of his masculinity sloped loins. The entire length of his pecker was bobbing up and down at the base as if it were attached to his loins via a tightly-sprung hinge.

Sheree could see that the tip of Harvey's awesome pecker was snapping upward toward his belly, aiming for a spot several inches above his dimpled and concave bellybutton, giving her a concrete perspective on just how long his tube steak was.

Sheree could see that the tip of his dick was getting closer and closer to slapping him in the belly.

But, for some reason or another, that contact was never made.

In order to keep his cock from flopping out of control against her forehead, Sheree decided to hold his awesome meat pole in place. She raised her right hand, with her palm toward Harvey's flat belly. She once again arched her fingers at the knuckles so that she could touch the handsome young man with the fleshy part of her fingertips without her long red fingernails getting in the way. She touched the inside of his cock with those fingertips.

He shivered.

Moaned.

Groaned.

Whimpered.

Whined.

Squirmed.

She pushed the head of his dick upward until she was pinning it in place on his stomach. Sheree simply LOVED the way his cock shaft felt as it pulsated with such masculine urgency against her sexually sensitized fingertips. She rubbed up and down the inside of his cock shaft a little bit with her fingertips and this made the handsome young man whimper even louder than before with his pleasure. Harvey could tell that the kneeling girl was not going to have to suck his cock for very long to make him come. The handsome young man could tell that he was going to have a bit of a hair trigger when it came to shooting his wad. The good-looking young stud felt as if he were going to feed Sheree a hot meat the second she wrapped her sweet lips around the bulbous purple head of his pecker. The slight but attractive stud could feel himself breathing harder and faster than ever. The small but well-hung male could tell that it was not going to be long – no, not very long at all – before he would sound and feel as if he were purposefully attempting to hyperventilate himself with the shortness and the quickness of his breaths. His chest was heaving. The intensely aroused masculine lover seemed to be doing a lot work, but he didn't seem to be getting a hell of a lot of air into his lungs. Harvey sounded and felt as if he had magically and suddenly been stricken with a severe case of asthma.

"Play with my balls! My balls are on fucking fire!"

"Oh yeah, I LOVE to hear that kind of talk," Sheree said.

"I feel like the head of my cock is going to explode."

"Easy does it, lover. Wait till I get it in my mouth."

"Don't worry, I won't shoot my wad yet," Harvey said.

"You know that I want you to come in my mouth," she said.

"You seemed like the sort of girl who swallowed jism."

"I am, I am, I am," Sheree confessed without shame.

"I'll bet that you have a very open mind when it comes to sex."

"I do. I even fuck when. I'm having my period sometimes."

"Only sometimes?" Harvey asked, tilting his head to one side.

"Only when I have a thick towel to put beneath my ass."

"Yeah, that is actually very conscientious of you."

"There you go," she said, raising a single eyebrow into a high arch.

The full moon, as it rose in the sky, seemed to shrink in size. It lost its orange hue and then its yellow hue – until it was almost white in color as it shone through the back window of Harvey's LTD.

What would Roberta Jean think if she could see him?

Harvey could not help but wonder.

She was a tough bitch. Roberta Jean had been kicked out of school three times because of fighting.

She had never actually graduated from high school. The school and the tough girl parted ways through mutual agreement. They did not want to have anything to do with one another any longer.

Roberta Jean's tendencies toward violence had not calmed down after she moved into the real world.

Three times in the two years since Roberta Jean had graduated, she had lost jobs because she had given her employer a punch right in the old kisser!

Sheree turned her left palm upward so that it was facing the roof of the car. The diminutive and passionate female pushed her fingertips up under his scrotal sack. The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl wiggled her fingertips playfully and fondled Harvey's dangling balls in this manner. The orally compulsive local girl bobbed Harvey's balls up and down on the fleshy part of her southpaw fingertips so that she looked for all the world as if she were trying to judge the weight of his swollen glands of masculinity. The small-breasted and tight assed chick then opened her fingers as far as she could, so that she could at least come close to clutching the entire scrotal sack at once in the palm of a single hand. The preciously cute and kneeling girl stretched her slightly cupped palm as far as was humanly possible. The preciously cute and kneeling girl could not clutch Harvey's entire sack at once however. The sack was too big and her hand was too little. The sexually attractive twenty year old girl clutched what she could, however, and she began to squeeze his balls gingerly and rhythmically. Sheree Messmer squeezed his nuts once for every beat of his heart, and in this manner Sheree simulated the natural throbbing Harvey was experiencing in his aching gonads.

The beautiful young woman then parted her lips and once again stuck her tongue out as far as it could go.

This time she placed the tip of her tongue on the underside of his cock shaft – at the very base of the pecker.

She touched the very spot where Harvey could feel the tickle of manly anticipation growing and growing.

Sheree flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth quickly. She straightened her back and lifted her head as she licked upward toward the head.

She licked slowly.

Patiently.

Sensuously.

Sheree licked upward a fraction of an inch at a time, a millimeter at a time. She licked upward steadily until she got to the fleshy patch of skin just below the head of his cock head, on the underside of the shaft, immediately beneath the groove, the split, in his glands.

This was the split that made Sheree think Harvey's cock head looked so very much like a ripe plum.

Sheree could tell that this was a magic spot. She could tell by the way Harvey's entire body jerked when she licked him there. Harvey made a loud grunting exclamation of physical pleasure as the tip of Sheree's tongue made direct contact with the magic spot.

What Sheree did not know was that this was one of the most sensitive spots on Harvey's entire body, a spot where Harvey's nerve-endings were clustered more densely than in any other.

After allowing her tongue to linger at this spot for five to ten seconds – which seemed like a hell of a lot longer to Harvey – Sheree licked right up the groove on the underside of his cock head. This time she did not stop until her tongue was on the little hole at the very tip of his pecker.

Now that Sheree had Harvey's cock on her mouth and in her hands she could tell that it was even longer than she thought it would be.

She could tell that Harvey's dick was maybe ten and a half inches long. The truth of the matter, however, was that it was not the length of the man's pecker that impressed the diminutive woman most of all. It was the raw thickness of Harvey's cock that got to Sheree and really blew her mind. She could see that Harvey's cock was a good deal thicker than her own wrist. The diminutive and passionate female could see that Harvey's cock was very close to being as close as both of her wrists pressed together.

The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl could see that Harvey's cock was thickest at the head.

Sheree could see in the dim light in that backseat that Harvey's cock head was shaped like a grossly overgrown acorn – the type of acorn from which mighty oak trees grow. The orally compulsive local girl could see that the skin covering the head of Harvey's cock was stretched amazingly smooth and thin by the swelling he was experiencing down there.

Sheree could not remember seeing anything quite as smooth as the skin covering the head of Harvey's cock. It was smoother than any tabletop, she knew.

The small-breasted and tight-assed chick could not wait to find out if the skin on the head of his cock felt as smooth as it looked on her sexually aroused taste buds.

The preciously cute and kneeling girl thought that Harvey's cock head looked like a mushroom cap, like a purple doorknob!

The sexually attractive twenty year old girl found herself looking at the little hole at the tip of Harvey's pecker. She was smart enough and sexually experienced enough to know that this was the hole through which both Harvey's golden urine and silver seed emerged.

Sheree could see that there were swollen little lips on either side of Harvey's cute piss hole. She smiled.

Sheree could not help but think that those little lips made his urethra look like a toothless mouth.

The petite woman could see that Harvey's piss hole was opening and closing rhythmically because of the tiny spasms the young man was experiencing down there. As Harvey's piss hole opened and closed in that manner, Sheree thought that the diminutive nether mouth looked as if it were trying desperately – and in vain, of course – to sing aloud, with its acute desire.

The skin covering the head of Harvey's dick was stretched so tight that it looked as if it would explode if another drop of blood tried to pump its way inside.

Sheree could tell that Harvey's cock head had turned a dark shade of purple because it was thoroughly engorged with the hot blood of his masculine arousal.

The diminutive and passionate female could tell that it was a blue-black hue.

Sheree could see that the shaft of Harvey's cock was slightly skinnier than the head – and that it was also a slightly lighter shade of purple. These differences, however, Sheree noticed, were not great ones.

Sheree could tell that the halt of Harvey's cock was every bit as hard as the head. She could tell that it was as hard as rock.

Granite.

Sheree could tell that Harvey's cock shaft was every bit as hard as a pillar of marble. The diminutive and passionate female could see and feel with her fingers and tongue that there were dilated blue veins protruding from the shaft of Harvey's otherwise smooth cock shaft.

Those bulging veins made Harvey's cock shaft look craggy. The handsome young man's cock stem look gnarled. The good-looking young stud's dick stalk looked angry. The small but well-hung male's cock shaft looked a hell of a lot more like an angry weapon than like an instrument of love-making, and there was something about this aspect of his dick's appearance that greatly appealed to Sheree.

The intensely aroused masculine lover's cock had one vein running up and down its shaft that was a good deal longer and thicker than any of the others. Sheree correctly assumed that this was the main vein, the vein whose job it was predominantly to pump blood all the way up into the head of his meat loaf.

The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl had just allowed that longest and thickest being to determine the tip of her tongue's route as it flicked lightly and quickly back and forth from the base to the top of the shaft.

Harvey's balls, like his cock, were the largest that Sheree's had ever seen, and Sheree had seen some BIG balls in her day.

The handsome young man's balls were the size of golf balls, only they were not quite round. Sheree thought they were shaped like chicken eggs.

The good-looking young stud's scrotal sack was filled to the brim with come. Sheree's thought it felt against her palm and the insides of her spread fingers as if it were about to overflow.

Judging exclusively upon the sight and feel of Harvey's scrotal sack, Sheree would have guessed that it had been at least a month since Harvey last shot his wad. Logic told the petite brunette that this was not true. Still, there had to be a reason why Harvey and Roberta Jean Richardson had broken up.

Sheree could see that there was a thick patch of short and curly pubic hair growing all around the base of the shaft of his boner.

The orally compulsive local girl could see that there were even short and curly hairs growing directly out of Harvey's scrotal sack.

Very cute.

Very cute, indeed.

Sheree flicked the tip of her tongue lightly and quickly back and forth across Harvey's piss hole for a long time. Soon, each and every one of Harvey's muscles had tensed up on him involuntarily. The handsome young man could feel his face getting hot, and he correctly assumed that he was turning as red as a beet. The slight but attractive stud could feel his facial features starting to contort wildly, so wildly in fact that he no longer looked very much like himself. The good-looking young stud could feel his back teeth grinding together so tightly that the muscles at the sides of his face, at the hinges of his jaw, were protruding – bulging outward with the strain of his exertion.

His back teeth were clenched together so tightly that his jaw was starting to ache. But Harvey hardly paid any attention to this mild discomfort. This slight pain, Harvey found, was next to nothing, all but insignificant, when compared to the roaring pleasure he was experiencing down below.

Down below in Harvey's thoroughly awesome cock and balls.

Sheree began to roll the sides of her tongue over the head of Harvey's dick. She was pleased to find that the skin covering Harvey's bulbous glands felt every bit as smooth on her tingling taste buds as it looked like it would. She licked at the head of Harvey's pecker lazily. She licked until the entire mushroom-cap like glands was wet and shiny with the excessive spittle from her mouth. It was at this moment that Sheree first forgot to swallow frequently enough to compensate for the extra saliva being produced by the hyperactive gland beneath her tongue. Sheree drooled spittle onto her chin.

She didn't care. Harvey didn't care.

Sheree began to lick up and down the shaft of Harvey's cock shaft with the flat part of her tongue.

"I can't believe how hot you are making me feel," he said.

"I can't wait to taste your come," Sheree replied quickly.

"Not all women like to swallow come, you know," he said.

"I can't help but think those women are fools!" she said.

"Why?"

"Don't they know how delicious man-come can be?" Sheree asked.

"I guess not."

"Don't they know that come is good for them?" Sheree asked.

"Good for them?" Harvey queried, tilting his head to one side.

"Yeah, man-come is almost one-hundred percent protein!"

"I didn't know that," Harvey said to the kneeling woman sincerely.

"Sure! Come is like good food, it's like being fed a hot meal. You know, there are times when I can almost feel myself getting healthier when I am drinking come straight from the tip of a spasming cock!"

"Wow!"

Harvey was impressed. He had never heard a member of the opposite gender talk this way before.

"Why do you suppose some women won't swallow?" Sheree asked.

"Beats me. I guess they think it is disgusting," Harvey said.

"There is nothing disgusting about the birds and the bees."

"I guess they must think that come tastes bad or something."

"That only goes to show that they have never tried it."

"I suppose. Maybe they think swallowing come is degrading."

"Bullshit! They should live in a nunnery if that's the case."

"I couldn't agree more, Sheree, I couldn't agree more!"

Sheree licked up and down the stalk of Harvey's pecker with the flat part of her tongue – with the coated part of her bold and curious taster.

The diminutive and passionate female licked at his cock as if she were just a little girl licking again and again at an all-day sucker.

The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl did not stop licking until she had covered the young man's entire pecker with a thin layer of her sweet and slippery saliva.

The orally compulsive local girl squeezed Harvey's cock and balls a little more tightly than before – but still nowhere near tightly enough to risk hurting Harvey's twin glands of manhood.

Sheree removed her fingertips from the underside of his cock shaft and snapped back with her head and shoulders to avoid getting slapped in the face with his rock-hard pecker.

She quickly made a fist around his dick with her tiny hand.

His cock shaft was so thick that her fingers did not make it all the way around the stem – at least not without the help of her long-red fingernails. The tips of her nails were pressing semi-circles of red into the heel of her palm as she squeezed his cock. She squeezed his cock and his balls in sync with one another, still synchronizing her squeezes to his racing heartbeat so that she would simulate his natural throbbing with her super-sexy hands.

Sheree used her right fist to aim the tip of Harvey's cock at her mouth. Sheree concentrated on relaxing the muscles at the sides of her jaw, so that she would be able to open her mouth as far as was humanly possible now that the time had come. She worked her jaw from side to side a little bit – just to get the kinks out of the hinges of her jaw.

The diminutive and passionate female once again curled her lips over her teeth so that she would not bite. The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl did not want to hurt Harvey's cock with her pearly white choppers any more than she had wanted to hurt his balls a few moments earlier.

The dark-haired and olive-complexioned girl once again concentrated on breathing exclusively through her nose. The orally compulsive local girl knew that soon this was going to be a necessity. After all her mouth was going to be full. The small-breasted and tight-assed chick's mouth was going to be full of cock meat. The preciously cute and kneeling girl's oral cavity was going to be filled to the brim with Harvey's cock. The sexually attractive twenty year old girl then dropped her jaw. She could feel her nostrils flaring wildly. She could hear herself making animalistic snorting noises with her nose that were louder than ever.

She opened her mouth so far that the skin at the corners stretched taut. Sheree's mouth opened so far that her jaw threatened to lock in the open position. She could feel her jaw starting to ache, but she tried not to think about it. Sheree tried to push her personal discomfort into the back of her head, as far from her stream-of-consciousness as she could get it, so that she would be able to concentrate her attention one-hundred percent on the pleasure she was giving Harvey. She then pushed forward with her head and shoulders and took the head of his cock into her mouth. It was a tight fit.

But it was a fit nonetheless.

The girth of Harvey's cock head stretched the corners of Sheree's mouth even more than they had been stretched already, and Sheree would not have thought that was possible unless she had felt it for herself.

She pushed forward with her head until the entire head of his dick had disappeared in her mouth. She locked her lips desperately around the ring of scar tissue at the top of his cock shaft, just below the lower rim of his glands. Sheree knew that this ring of scar tissue came from the operation Harvey had received – no doubt when he was just a little baby – to remove his useless foreskin.

She began to suck.