Birthday Girl

The man quite surprised her as he stepped forward and gently but firmly put his hands on her shoulders. Those big, powerful eyes looked down, glaring through the mask. Lori imagined him being really good looking. His palms felt big and rough and she could already feel her knees wobbling as she looked expectantly up at him. Trying her best to be brave.

‘Wh..wh..’ she began but the man silenced her with a raised finger to his lips. She grinned, hardly able to keep her excitement in. This was such fun and she liked the way he looked and held her. Maybe it was a special birthday treat. Feeling bold the teenager peered down in turn at his cock which was hanging big and hefty out of his pants. 

‘Are y..you.g…going to ki…kiss m..me?’ she asked, unable to hide the hope in her voice. The man didn’t move. His eyes remained hard on her. Lori took a little step towards him, reaching out a hand and touching him on the hip. ‘I’d..I'd l..like it if y…you did’ she added. When the man didn’t respond she looked sadly down at the floor. This was so confusing. What did he want with her? Silently the pervert reached down and started to stroke his dick. He leaned in close, his hand tightening on her arm. 

‘You do exactly what I say you little slut’ he hissed his hand wanking faster. Lori nodded and smiled when she saw the mans cock was standing right up in the air. She didn’t mind being called a slut. Not if it made him like her.

‘I like pretty, little girls like you’ he said. ‘Pretty white teenage sluts’. Lori swallowed. The man continued talking but she couldn't tell all that he was saying. She could hardly stop smiling at him. This was such fun. His thumbs stroked her shoulders a little firmer, making little circles against her smooth skin. Then slowly he reached down a gloved hand and placed it on her breast. Lori's eyes wavered and she giggled out loud. Excitement swept through her as the mans hand squeezed gently and moved between her tits. She knew it was wrong. But it did feel so good. Very good. She couldn't wait to tell Chrissie. In moments Lori was beaming, looking down excitedly to here the mans cock sill stood erect. Suddenly and quite powerfully the man pushed her back. She would have fallen for sure but the man held her up firm. Lori gasped, frightened but exhilarated as her back met the fence with a little bump. The man was holding her tight now, his breath on her face. 

He began forcing his hand down the girls tight shorts. Lori reached out but made no move to stop him. In fact she liked it. His hand was already stuffed into her panties. She gasped out loud. A faint whimper as the mans fingers began stroking and rubbing her cunny. It was wet, very wet and she felt limp at the knees as he kept on. Rubbing, rubbing up and down between her legs. 'O...oh...O...' she croaked quietly, the warm feeling rising in her tummy. Her pussy felt so wet. So needy. Here she was being molested in her own garden. She was going to cum any second. Her lips where wide then suddenly it came. Lori went up on her tip-toes, as the man carried on tickling her. She wound down, panting, her chest rising and falling quickly. The smile on her lips looked beautiful as he withdrew his hand and gently began touching her breasts again. Lori's hands had been clasped by her sides. As she relaxed her gaze fell to the mans big cock. It looked so long. 

'You can touch it if you like' he hissed. The girl nodded, eager as ever to do her best. Her fingers stiff as he took her hand and guided it down. Tentatively she touched it, surprised a first by how hard and warm it felt. She let a little gasp slip out as she began imitating his movements and sliding her hand up and down. The man certainly seemed to like it. Making a ring with her thumb and finger she began stroking him faster. 'This is fun' she thought. 'Whatever was going to happen next?' Lori knew she was doing well. She continued jerking the man off as he felt her tits in turn. As she moved her hand faster she could see how excited it made him. His cock swelled and throbbed in her palm. All at once the man took her hand away and forced her back a few steps. He was breathing hard and the sweat was visibly collecting on his forehead. 

'W...what is it?' Lori asked. She felt puzzled and could sense his sudden change in attitude.

‘Now’ the man sighed. ‘Get down on your knees’. Lori blinked at him. Why did he want her to kneel down? 
‘What do..’ she began, confusion in her voice but again, the man stopped her with a raised hand. He sighed deeply and for the first time Lori saw him grinning wildly behind the mask.

‘You give me real nice blow-job’ he said, ‘then maybe I’ll let you go’. Lori tilted her head to one side. 
‘What's a b...b..blow-job?’ she asked.

'You like my cock don't you?' the man said, his voice flat. Lori looked down at it and back. She nodded eagerly, hardly noticing as the man took a step forward and re-took her by the shoulders.

'I want you to get down on your knees' he began 'and suck my cock good'.

Lori felt herself tingle with excitement. She never imagined this. It was such a dirty idea and as she looked down at his big cock she had to admit that she would love to have her lips around it. 

'O...ok' she grinned and quickly knelt down. The floor was a little dirty and sharp but Lori didn't mind too much. She adjusted her position and got herself comfortable. Her eyes where bright and glued to the length of the mans long dick. It was sticking out towards her fat and hard. Willingly she took hold, her fist wrapped around the thick girth. Right at the top. Then the birthday girl, nervously licked her lips and pushed it inside. It tasted strong and warm. He stiffened and groaned. Lori could hardly stop herself from trembling. She squeezed with her hand, the head of his cock feeling big and awkward. 'Is that r..right?' she asked, her voice muffled. The mans hand moved silently around and rested on the back of her head. Gently he began to push forwards and in seconds his dick was sliding back and forth. Lori understood. It was just like before except she was using her mouth instead of her hand. 

The girls head bobbed willingly on the mans dick. He watched her with keenly as she stared in turn up at him. His hand became a tighter grip. 'Uurgh' Lorissa moaned, her eyes opening wide as he began pushing with his hips, doing it harder. His hand was forcing behind her head and the sudden depth of his cock made her cheeks bulge. 

'Take it deeper' he gasped to her. Lori tried to do as he asked but struggled. The tears welled in her eyes as she gagged. Quickly she smiled up at the man to show she was alright. Only a light gag though her heart was fluttering like mad. The pervert liked seeing the girl choke on his dick. Her hands came up against his legs. The fingers trembling as he stroked back and forth with his hips. Her weak attempt to control the rate of his fucking. His other hand came up, taking hold of her head and holding it still while his hips ground the big black cock in and out. Spreading her lips wide around his girth. 

Soon, the slaver was rolling and dripping from her mouth. She wasn't used to cock. 

‘Thats it cunt’ the man grinned enjoying it as the girls muffled sounds rang around the clearing. The big, fat head squeezed into the back of her throat. In a few moment he had her good. A handful of hair in one as he stood expertly over her, holding her head and pumping his cock between her lips. Lori tried her best but he was far too strong. She felt herself begin to sniff, the tears welling in her eyes as the man gasped at her. ‘Suck it you bitch’ he demanded taking a new fistful of her long hair and slugging her mouth with his sloppy meat. It tasted warm and salty and the head bulged out against her cheek as she turned her head. ‘Suck..suck it whore!’ the pervert gasped madly. It was obviously her first one and there was quite a lot of dribble running down her chin and messing up the pretty t-shirt she had on. He couldn’t believe his luck. He had far nastier images in his mind of what he wanted to do to this sweet white, slut. 

Her big eyes blinked helplessly up at him and she did look good with her mouth full of cock. Lori tried hard to suck. Like she'd been told. But it was hard. She so wanted to do it right but it felt so very big and wet. The head of his greasy dick squeezed down the back of her throat. Lori's new boyfriend stiffened and groaned out loud as he did it. He was grinning down and enjoying the sight as the teenager spat and wriggled.

'Do you like sucking my cock bitch' the man grinned pulling out completely. His dick was wet and quite foamy where it had been in the girls mouth. Her tee shirt diced with stranded lines of spittle. She gasped for air and panted.

'Y..Yes i do' the girl said breathlessly as the man playfully wiped his cock over her lips and chin. He grinned as he pushed effortlessly back into her warm willing mouth. The teenager sucking and sniveling with equal measure. Eagerly the pervert re- took her head in his hands making the girls hair bounced against her back as he fucked her mouth hard. 

‘Yeah…that’s a good little slut’ he said spreading Lorissa's pretty lips wide. With a grin the pervert took her head and pushed himself down deep. The end of his dick bent heavily in Lori's tight throat making her eyes bulge. Frantically she gagged, pulled away and vomited her birthday tea onto the ground beside her. The man watched, his hands on hips as the girl threw up. 

‘That’s it bitch’ he grinned from above, taking her hair and pulling her roughly back to her knees.

‘I w...was sick’ Lorissa said, her voice shaky and soft. She sniffed loudly having always hated throwing up. Slivers of puke and drool came from her mouth, dripping into her lap and down her tee shirt. Her favorite tee shirt and the one she’d worn specially for her birthday. 'Is this was happens?' she thought to herself. 'What's mom going to say where she sees me'. She made no effort to move. At least not yet. Instead she sat; vomit clinging and dangling from her chin and staining her shirt with sticky, yellow ribbons. 

‘You like the taste of my dick cunt’ the man laughed, his big dick wavering from side to side. The girls breathing was loud and heavy. Her chest rising and falling. ‘You look so cute’. She did too, with puke all down herself. The pervert certainly liked the sight.