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Angel_5.txt
Angel In The Woods - Chapter 5
Mf
Cons, Rom, Pett, Oral, Pedo, Piv, 1st, Teen, Inc
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Prologue:
This work of immoral fiction is a collaboration between me and another
writer. It began with an online conversation in December of 2008 and
was slowly developed from that short chat into what's being presented
for our readers' pleasure.
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Chapter 5: Learning About Fellatio, and Hungry for More
Roy was awakened before midnight by his young lover's renewed hunger for
his cock. Rather than coaxing him into another nice slow fuck she
seemed to be content to practice her control over the part of his body
that had invaded hers deep within. Her small hand and short fingers
felt more than alive; he perceived an awakening in her touch and
interest, as if she needed to not only touch his genitals, but own them.
He had to smile at her determined manipulation of his flaccid dick, her
fingers and thumb shifting his limp cock around, tweaking it, squeezing
it, tickling around his glans, exploring the obvious ridge around the
flare of his cock-head, and even tickling that tiny split where ample
supplies of semen had spewed forth and repeatedly filled her virgin
womb.
In spite of the potentially provocative nature of her sightless
examinations he never once attempted to drop any hints that he might
like another round of hip thrusting, even if she could have changed his
mind by merely whispering that wicked request into one of his ears. It
felt nice to be the center of the universe at that moment, Angela's
desire to learn as much as she could in the protection of his cabin
affording her tremendous freedom to try anything.
While she touched, manipulated, fondled, and just played with his penis
Roy lie quietly and smiled. Rather than disturb her the mature man kept
his eyes closed, his mouth shut, and eventually went back to sleep with
a smile on his face. "What could get any better than this?" he
thought.
Something altogether different stirred him from a dream that couldn't
have matched what he'd experienced with her earlier. Rather than her
small hand claiming his cock and massaging him into a continuous need
for more sex, his eyes flew open as he became aware of something that
didn't seem right. In the middle of their shared bed, moonlight
illuminating her body like a heavenly spotlight, Roy could see Angela
crouching over his body, attempting to give him oral sex like she had
seen in the magazine. But what was supposed to be pleasurable wasn't,
because her teeth kept dragging across the flare of his glans. She
might have thought she was doing a good job because of his repeated
flinches, but if he didn't help or stop her soon his cock would look
like a bobcat had gotten a hold of it while he was in the forest taking
a pee.
"Kitten!"
The sound of her mouth coming away from his cock mimicked a subdued
bottle of sparkling wine being uncorked. "Yeah?"
"Sweetie ... I really appreciate what you're trying to do, but ...
your teeth are rubbing against ... you need to open your mouth a little
bit more."
Had a light been on Roy would have seen her whole upper body erupt into
a deep crimson blush. Angela mistakenly assumed her mouth needed to be
kept closed tightly to afford her lover pleasure and didn't realize what
her teeth felt like.
"Sorry. I never tried ... I just wanted to ... I won't do that
anymore."
The tremble in her voice and the way she sounded so hurt for wanting to
learn even more drove Roy into a sitting position with his arms around
her body.
"NO, Baby! It isn't that I'm mad or anything ... it's just I haven't
shared anything about that part of our sex ... our love before. You
didn't do anything wrong, Precious. In fact ... I'm really proud of
you for wanting to learn more about your old lover's body."
He hesitated for a moment and then added, "Were you doing that to make
me feel good, or were you trying to make yourself feel nice?"
The slight delay in her answer might have been timidity or guilt, but
her tighter hug confirmed an awareness that she had more on her mind
than just one thought.
"Both, I guess. All night tonight I've been wanting to do more stuff
with you, for you, but I didn't know if you'd like it. Ever since we
fuh ... made love I've been kinda ... I don't know ... kinda like I
wanna do some more stuff, cuz we're just gonna have this one special
time together. I don't want it to end."
He wanted to tell her it didn't have to end, but that would be
tantamount to slipping a noose over his head and handing her parents the
open end of the rope.
"Well, Sweetie, parties always have to come to an end some time. That's
just the way life works. But for the moment how about if I helped you
learn another way to make me feel good, okay?"
"You ... you ... you're not mad at me for wanting to ... like ...
you know?"
"No, Baby. The sensation of your teeth on my cock is all gone and you
didn't really hurt me. Would you like to learn how to do it right? I'd
kinda like for you to try again, because I like the idea of my cock in
your mouth. That sounds dirty, doesn't it?"
She snuggled a little closer and with a giggle in her voice confirmed
his thoughts. "Yeah ... I guess so." After a few moments' delay she
asked, "Am I ... does that mean ... am I a slut for wanting to put
your pen ... cock in my mouth?"
"NO, Kitten! You're not a slut. It's perfectly normal for some women
to want to give their lovers that kind of sexual pleasure, and to be
honest, most men absolutely adore the sensation of soft lips around
their cock. As long as you don't go around asking every guy you see to
drop his pants so you can suck him off like some whore, then you can
have a normal and healthy desire to make your special guy feel good like
that. The only thing you need to remember is what can happen if you're
not careful."
"Come ON, Uncle Roy! Like, I know I can't get preggo like that!
Puh-Leeease!!!"
"No, Baby. I'm not talking about you getting pregnant. I'm thinking
about you getting some disgusting disease by letting just any guy use
your mouth like that. You need to remember that STD's are transmitted
by more than just intercuh ... fucking. A woman, or even another guy,
can get HIV, or AIDS, or any of that nasty crap if they share bodily
fluids and one of them has done it with someone who was ... sick. I
know you've heard all about this from your Health teacher, but you need
to remember, even when you're really horny and stuff, that having sex
can be a very dangerous thing. It's more than just touching your sexy
parts together ... it's the long term effects of any sort of intimacy."
Angela remained quiet for a few moments, which gave Roy a chance to
consider how his impromptu sermon might have sounded.
"Listen, Angel ... I'm sorry for preaching all the time, but you're at
an age when sex is a constant influence on your life. You see it in
music videos, at school with how your friends react to some hot guy, and
all over the place. I just want you to remember that your body is a
very special treasure that no man, or woman, should hurt or destroy. As
long as you'll remember to be careful and understand the long term
effects of a few minutes of pleasure, then I won't say any more."
"Thanks. I know it might look like I'm kinda reckless and just wanna
... you know, like, do it all the time with anybody, but this weekend
is like really super special and I know you're not gonna give me some
disease or nothin'. This is probably like the only time I'll ever be
able to try stuff cuz you're not dirty or sick or want to just use me
like some ho. It may not make sense cuz of your age, but ... I wanna
do as much as we can before we have to go home and I have to start
acting like a child again. You've been gentle, and tender, and ... and
... I dunno. I just wanna do some more stuff until we have to leave,
kay?"
"That's fine, Baby. We can do as much as you want to for as long as you
want. To be honest, I've been anxious to do some other things too, but
I didn't want to scare or hurt you. We can enjoy the rest of our
special weekend, and I'll always remember my Angel in the woods for the
rest of my life."
She tightened her grip, kissed his hairy chest, turned her face
sideways, and then dropped one of her hands to his lap. He could see
the hint a mile off in the darkness and grinned.
"Go ahead, Princess. You can touch me as much as you want to. Then you
can learn how to give me a blowjob the right way?"
"Tee-hee! Blowjob! That sounds nasty, Unc."
He pressed his mouth tight to her ear and whispered back, "Not as nasty
as what we did last night. If you're not careful, young lady, I'm gonna
lie you down and do that other nasty stuff all over again."
In a child-like and demure voice she confirmed that he was probably
going to be sore for days, "We can do it as many times as you wanna,
Roy."
He felt his whole body erupt into a wave of intense sexual fire. How
could a twelve year old preteen have that kind of lust inside her
previously chaste body? Angela was a paradox, but most likely not that
different than many girls her age.
In an utter twist of reality he knew his sermons would take on a bit
more 'real' tone to them after their special weekend was over. He only
hoped his council wouldn't negatively affect how Angela felt about
herself, since she'd know right away why Reverend Roy was preaching so
earnestly.
After he came back down to Earth he broke their hug, kissed her
tenderly, and then lay back. Nothing would be denied his young lover
until he had to relinquish her safely back to her folks.
Her body seemed to glow in the moonlight, her left hand masturbating him
slowly but confidently, and her smile adding a counterpoint to what he
was going to fill her mouth with and teach a mere child. ((Again, that
last clause doesn't make sense to me. Sorry, don't know why I didn't
catch all these before.__
"When you put my cock in your mouth remember to open your jaw wide
enough to keep your teeth from touching it. When you feel confident
enough, slide your lips back and forth slowly until it seems like me, uh
... fucking your pussy. That's what makes it so special for a guy,
essentially your mouth taking the place of your vagina. The feeling
isn't exactly the same, but it's still so wonderful that some men will
actually enjoy fellatio as much or even more than having sex."
"Fell-a-show? What's that, Roy?"
"Oh ... sorry, I meant a blow job."
Angela hesitated for a moment and once she clearly understood the
ramifications of having that kind of intimate relationship with a guy
she opened her eyes wide and seemed shocked.
"Really?! You mean ... the stuff I heard about older girls making
their boyfriends happy just by ... like ... using their mouth, it
really is true?"
"Yes it is, Kitten. That's why lots of girls are able to enjoy having
sex without actually getting pregnant. They also like to ... well ...
do other stuff. But we don't need to get into that at the moment."
Rather than waste any of their precious time together, Angela twisted in
place, bent forward, kissed his cock-head lovingly, and slowly drew his
penis between her soft lips. Her next attempt was a little better, but
then she seemed to quickly forget what he'd told her. She'd recall his
gentle recommendations for a few seconds, open her jaw a little bit,
shift her mouth up and down a few times, but then relax and repeat her
unintended misadventure.
Each time she'd let her jaw slacken he'd flinch and she'd remember
again. Her amateurish attempts were still pleasurable enough that he
felt like he might lose control and paint her tonsils. He came up with
an inspired distraction to slow her down.
All it took was a few determined tugs along her naked hips for Angela to
shift her body around with his cock as the pivot point, adding the
mutually pleasing oral delights of the classic 69 position to the young
girls rapidly growing erotic knowledge base. Without even realizing
what he was up to, she soon found herself perched over his face. Roy's
hands guided her hips until her fragrant pussy was hovering just above
his mouth, easily within reach of his talented tongue. The unrepentant
preacher began another oral massage. His plan was working. The
tickling inside her still tender insides was having a distracting effect
on her need to learn. A slow-building cum forced her to momentarily put
aside her desire to improve her oral lovemaking technique. She grunted,
quivered, and let his cock slip from her mouth.
"Ruh - Ruh - Roy! I'm ... I'm ... that nice ... tingle ... it ...
I wanna ... "
He smiled at his lingual abilities and lifted her ass off his face just
enough to say something, "You want me to stop, Baby?"
"Nuh ... NO! I just ... can you just kinda ... go slower so I can
make you feel good at the same time?"
"If you make me feel good, Kitten, I'm gonna put something in your mouth
that's gonna seem scary. I don't know how it tastes, but I'd imagine it
doesn't taste like ice cream, and I may not have the presence of mind to
hold back when I get too close."
"Can I ... like ... spit it out after you ... you know."
"Of course, Angel! Here," as he reached to the small table to his right
and collected some tissues, "keep this in your hand and the moment it
gets uncomfortable just cover your mouth with these and spit it all
out."
She accepted the bundle of tissues and immediately returned her lips to
his cock. In her excitement she almost swallowed him whole. The
strangeness of her mouth being filled that much so quickly almost made
her gag, but her awareness of how that might look forced her to pull
back just enough to keep from making any disgusting noise. She knew
what her limits were immediately and took care to prevent that awful
feeling.
Moments after she had enveloped his dick Roy slipped his tongue along
her tight vulvar cleft and lightly teased at her clit. Rolling it
around in circles and then licking between her plump nether lips filled
her with a mixture of lust and need, the sensation of his tongue so
satisfying she might want to feel that wonderful sensation far more than
might be considered decent.
To add to her pleasure he reached around her ass, shifted his longest
digit down, and began to gently tickle her pussy with light strokes.
The tip of his middle finger didn't go inside her body, but slipped just
far enough between her slick labia majora to entice a nice downward push
into his face. She arched her back and rocked her hips toward him as if
to invite further nice tingles, his digit slipping just far enough
inside her vagina to make her flinch.
It stung just a little, but not so much that she wanted to make him
stop. Her moan onto his cock and an increasingly obvious undulation of
her hips were his hints to give her what she wanted. In a series of
slow and measured wiggles his digit traveled from the slightly warmed
air between her supple and strong thighs to within the snug grip of her
dripping and hungry pussy. Rather than torture her with only his tongue
Roy began to use his finger as well, repeatedly shifting back and forth
until he'd developed a nice rhythm. Even though she wasn't aware of it
her hips matched his tempo, and soon they were dancing a lewd and
immoral nude tango that his middle digit and deft tongue had always
hungered to try.
For unknown minutes they each tried to remain vigilant and stoic, their
mouths, tongues, and his curious wandering digit slowly drawing them
closer toward something that neither of them should have been doing. It
was only after Angela couldn't take any more that she pulled back and
pleaded with her older partner.
"Can we ... I need to ... please?"
He sucked her clitoris between his lips, flailed at her nubbin wildly
for a few seconds, and was immediately rewarded with her body twitching,
then going rigid, and then slowly stuttering half a dozen times. Her
slick and viscous honey was quickly licked and sucked into his mouth and
his tongue replaced his finger.
"Nnnuuuuuhhhh!!! ROY! Pluh - pluh - PLEASE!!!"
Acceding to her plea he stopped his lingual movements and gave her a
slow wide lick, her thighs' strong grip of his head ample indication
that she could break his neck with all her soccer practice. With a wide
grin on his face he removed his mouth from her tender pussy and held her
up slightly over his face. To add just a small measure of additional
abuse, with her tender and plump vulva mere fractions of an inch from
his mouth he formed a small 'O' with his lips and began to blow a stream
of air right at her pussy.
"Nuuuung! Roy, don't tease, please! I need you right now."
Carefully maneuvering her body to his left she settled on her back, the
moonlight pouring in from the window above them painting her naked body
in a cool bluish glow that made her untanned midsection almost
fluoresce. She looked so incredible as she lie naked next to him, her
chest heaving, her thighs cocked out wickedly, and her right index
finger naughtily replacing his rather talented tongue. Even in her need
for relief she still seemed ravenous.
"Roy?"
"Yes, Princess?"
"Make love to me ... please."
Even given what had already taken place between them, Roy was still a
little shocked to hear his Angel making such a mature request. "You
sure you can take more, Baby?"
In a timid and very subdued voice she answered, "Please?"
"You wanna be on top again?"
"No! I wanna feel you on top of me this time. I wanna feel you
covering me ... like a nice thick quilt."
"You don't think I'm too heavy, Precious? I am kinda big, you know."
"I think you know what you're doing. If you're too heavy I'll stop you,
but I wanna feel you on top of me at least one time tonight."
At least one time??? He feared that his young playmate was going to
wear him down to nothing. Oh well, he sighed, there are worse ways to
die.
It took her a few moments to get into position, but once she was lying
with her head against the pillow and her naked thighs cocked apart she
reached out to Roy. She had a look on her face that belied anything a
preteen should have expressed. Roy gingerly knelt between her splayed
limbs, pressed his hands to the bed next to her ribs, and lowered
himself toward the nude twelve year old.
Assuming a far more adult demeanor than she should have Angela took
control of his cock and directed it toward her newly experienced pussy.
Roy watched her face and stared into her gaze with excited horror as his
penis was gently tugged into contact with her bald vulva. Each moment
of their shared immoral touch seemed to last for days until he felt his
aching cock-head push past the outer vestiges of her vagina. The moment
she flinched he wanted to withdraw, but she perceived his act before he
committed it and softly implored him to continue.
"I'm okay. It stings a little, but I still want you to make love to me.
Please, make me feel like a woman."
"Okay, Baby. I'll let you determine if you're ready or not, but if it
hurts too much you need to tell me."
"I promise I will."
His movements continued and with her body billowing up a few more times
he felt his whole penis disappear once again as far inside as his
maleness could travel. It was only after he felt his pubic crown
pushing against hers that she couldn't hold back a whimper.
"Nuuuuuhhh!"
"Tell me if I'm hurting you, Precious. I don't want to "
"I'm okay! I'm okay! Just ... push down a little bit and ... and ...
give me another good feeling like before."
"You want another orgasm, Baby?"
"Nyeahhhh ... "
Rolling his hips slowly and applying exquisite pressure against her
clitoris he began to see a metamorphosis in his preteen lover. What
might have been a little pain as he entered her body was quickly
evolving into the rapt excitement of a woman in the throws of hedonistic
lust.
"Huh ... huh ... harder!"
Rather than challenge her Roy accepted her suggestion and increased his
speed until she was panting.
"Yuh - yuh - yeah!"
It seemed so bizarre that Angela could enjoy his thrusts and the focused
weight of his body onto her pubic crown, but her grip around his body,
and the way her strong legs were wrapped around his ass with her feet
locked behind him tightly confirmed that she truly wanted their intimate
contact. After no more than a minute's efforts her body tightened, her
grip around him seemed to rip his skin, and she then rhythmically
undulated her naked hips into his body. A few wicked thrusts later and
she went rigid, his movements stopped, and every bit of his love focused
into her recently deflowered vagina.
When she could finally regain a sense of her surroundings she slipped
her hands further up his body until her need was understood. That's
when he lowered his body down onto hers, his hands supporting a majority
of his massive bulk until she forced him to hug her body with equal
ardor. It was only after he was able to position his elbows behind her
shoulders just right before he felt comfortable enough to relax
slightly.
What surprised Roy was the slow undulating motion of her hips into his,
her need to feel their bodies come together in one of the sweetest fucks
he had ever shared with any woman. She didn't need to be fucked,
though; Angela wanted to feel them make love for as long as possible.
The evening ended with a nice, slow, loving act of intercourse in the
classic missionary position, a lewd grin on his face at the prospect of
her own pastor providing what could only be considered statutory rape to
one of his young parishioners. For what seemed like a delicious
eternity he slowly shifted his cock back and forth into her body,
enjoying what might be their last meeting together as sexual partners.
It was only her whispered plea that caused him to change his tempo.
"That feels good, but I want you to have fun too."
He smiled at her naivet�. He had been enjoying his erotic ride
immensely, and was in no hurry to end it, but if she wanted him to reach
a climax he was too much of a gentleman to deny her. His pace quickened
just enough for that immoral tingle to return, her snug embrace around
his back and upward thrusts of her naked hips just the ticket to coax
him to moan, grunt, and then fill her body with a small measure of his
love. It was all that his body could muster after such an erotically
challenging day.
To add more to an impossibly wonderful evening and night he heard words
that seemed beyond acceptance.
"Stay inside me, Roy. Please don't let it end."
Instead of worrying about crushing her Roy lie down on his back and
tugged his nude preteen lover over his body. It took her very little
effort before she was positioned and correctly directed his cock back
inside her body. Rather than resume their thrusts they remained
motionless but together. For the next few minutes he gently caressed
her bare back and cupped her pert little ass while she whimpered softly
and seemed to want nothing more for the remainder of their loving night.
Eventually Angela began snoring quietly, which brought one more smile to
Roy's face. He rolled over, letting his semi-erect manhood slide out of
her, and pulled a blanket over their bare bodies. He watched his young
but experienced Angel as she slept next to him, until his own eyelids
grew too heavy to hold open.
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