5 comments/ 77035 views/ 59 favorites Oral Fixation Ch. 01 By: DarkArchitect It was mid week in late summer and Jennifer was busying herself in her room, organizing her school work into her backpack. Jennifer and her family lived on an expansive farm nestled in the Midwest. She was the only child of Dana and Jake Peters, farmers of relatively lucrative means but still living in the house that Jennifer's grandfather had built. Jennifer loved the old house and her second floor bedroom as it overlooked the fields of corn and their large pull barn that depending on the season was used for machinery and crop storage. Their plot of land was several hundred acres and took up a large expanse on either side of their dirt road. Their closest neighbor, Floyd, lived several miles down the road. This night, like many before, was a full moon and not a cloud in the sky. Jennifer always found the view picturesque and would often stare out her window into the still warm night. Jennifer also enjoyed working on their farm and flirting with the local boys had always been one of her few sources of recreation. It wasn't difficult as this eighteen year old high school senior was finding out. Standing at 5'7" she had long smooth legs, tanned and toned from her many days out in the sun working on the farm. She would often compliment them by wearing one of her many pairs of short and tight jean shorts that barely covered her ass. Her father had disapproved of her recent wardrobe choices but Jennifer insisted on wearing them, telling her father that it covered more than a bikini and that she didn't want tan lines. Over the summer her father gave up the fight, figuring that the farm would be protection enough for his daughter, although the tight tops she had always worn were now supporting a pair of C cup breasts that looked even larger when contrasted against her smooth fit tanned stomach. Had Mr. Peters known how tan her stomach was he might have had other questions for Jennifer because she never laid out tanning. Truth was, when given the chance, Jennifer would neatly fold up her top tightly underneath her breasts when she was alone out in the fields, enjoying the heat of the sun against her body. Jennifer would alternate keeping her gorgeously long brown hair in pony or pigtails depending on the heat and could easily leave loose curls in it for more formal occasions outside of the farm work. It had seemed that the little farming town they were a part of had taken notice of Jennifer blossoming into a curvy young woman as the traffic along their dirt road always seem to be a little heavier when Jennifer was out front working. Men both young and old would drive by in their trackers or trucks and drink in long looks at Jennifer as she moved around in her barely there jean shorts and trim form fitting top. Jennifer would rarely mind and for some of the cuter ones she would put on a bit of a show whether it was bending over farther than necessary to look at some farm equipment or pretend not to notice them as she peeled her top off over her head, exposing her now full breasts and often lacy bra. The last of those actions had resulted in near accidents out in front of her house as drivers swerved in distraction. The one notable exception to this fun was their neighbor Floyd, who Jennifer found to be a bit creepy and perverse as he seemed to take extra measures to drive by extremely slow when she was out front, looking across and out of his truck at her. Definitely not one of the cuter ones, Floyd, was middle aged with thinning hair, an even thinner frame and few teeth. His partially toothless grin had always struck Jennifer as creepy and her father had always told her that she needed to be careful around him, often calling him a leach on society. Floyd lived on his unemployment and disability checks although, we were never sure of what disability. But Jennifer learned to ignore Floyd and his rusted out beater of a truck and concentrate on more appealing characters her age. Jennifer now found herself as one of the most popular girls at school that every boy seemingly wanted to get with. A fact that was all too commonly known by her father, whom grew very protective of her when she ventured off of the farm. Until recently, Jennifer had never brought dates home as her father was a very intimidating man, with a large built frame and an unseemly collection of shotguns. As a result Jennifer remained relatively sheltered when it came to boys, but her recent admission and acceptance to a large college was sure to change all of that. Since her future in college was all but assured she was not as diligent with her studies and her routine teasing she enjoyed on the farm was now spilling over into the classroom. On three occasions she had been sent home for a change of clothes as her outfit was deemed to violate the school's dress code. Two of the times for her short jean shorts that would not only show off her fit legs but also her snug fitting thongs as they would peak out at the small of her back. The other issue arose when she wore a low cut top, as Jennifer now flirted with the policy of acceptable amounts of cleavage. The top was not inappropriate in a trashy sense but because of her large, soft breasts it was proving to be quite a distraction to others. Informed of this and with the threat of her father finding out, she then tried to flirt with the rules but never break them, as a girl of her figure didn't need to come close to violating the dress code to be bombshell. Between her chores and farm work she had gone through the motions with her school work this evening and decided to call it a night. It was nearly eleven and Jennifer was exhausted. Stripping off of her clothes slowly in front of the mirror she ran her hands over her curves playfully one last time before turning her lights off and slipping into her made bed. Shortly after Jennifer had turned in for the night a sky blue light pierced through her windowpane and on to the far wall of her room. She looked at it curiously, it was no more than two inches in diameter and almost looked like it had the focus of a laser beam, illuminating its path through the air. Slowly Jennifer crawled across her bed to get a view of where the light was coming from. Peaking out it appeared the light was coming from their pull barn itself. She immediately thought it was a snoopy neighbor boy coming to watch her undress for the night, how rude she thought, and if he keeps it up like this her father is going to kill him. Not wanting to escalate the issue that far as she was almost certain that her father would think that she was partially to blame, Jennifer decided to handle this issue herself. Jennifer quietly slipped on a pair of her jeans shorts, thong, bra and a tight fitting top, before sneaking downstairs and slipping on a pair of her cute low cut boots. Making her way to the pull barn she noticed that the beam of focused light had extinguished and the night was eerily quiet with only a slight breeze making its way across the field. She crouched down, sneaking her way to the door of the pull barn only to find that the lock was still in place. That was funny she thought as she distinctly remember the light coming from the barn. With a shrug she began to turn back when she noticed the light again, this time cutting through the air behind the barn where it came to rest on the barn's far side. Jennifer walked around the corner and saw the beam make its way through the corn stalks to the pull barn. Tracing it back she was now sure that someone was messing with her. She made her way through the corn towards the source of the light, trying to be as quiet as possible. After a good deal of walking, Jennifer stumbled out into a circular clearing, somewhat confused she realized someone must have destroyed some of her father's crop. She traced the edges of this crop circle in disgust and was about to turn back again to get her father when she noticed that the light was now focused directly on her stomach, before she could look up again she felt her legs swept out from under her and her scream muffled. Everything went black. Jennifer came to again surrounded by white lights. Still in a daze she tried to get a bearing of her surroundings. She was in a featureless oval room with white lights along the edges of the ceiling. It reminded her of a clean room at a hospital. She found herself laid out on a table, hands at her side, legs slightly apart. Jennifer rose and kicked her legs off of the side of the table, bewildered at what had just happened and where she was. She heard a small click seemingly within one of the walls when she moved, but looking around there did not seem to be a way out, let alone a way in. Just as her foot was about to hit the floor she felt something slimy wrap around her waist. She let out a short shriek in surprised as she was forced back onto the table. She looked in horror at the slimy black tentacle that was holding the top of her thighs to the table. The tentacle had emerged from the floor and was now submerging itself back at the opposite side of the table. The tentacle was steely black, dripping with slime and a few inches in diameter. Jennifer in a panic struggled against it, trying to wiggle her legs free. Jennifer had been abducted by aliens. Jennifer struggled and cursed but could not move her legs free from its grasp. Two more tentacles emerged from the floor, sliming their way up and down Jennifer's boots almost with a level of curiosity. "Please don't hurt me, please," Jennifer begged as the tentacles slowly coiled around each of her boots. Half expecting the tentacles to wrench violently with her legs, the tentacles slowly slipped off each of her boots and set them gently on the floor. Jennifer was near tears and continued to struggle helplessly against her oppressor. The boots were absorbed into the floor as the two tentacles made their way up each of Jennifer's legs. Jennifer began to kick and push violently against the tentacle in her lap. The two tentacles quickly grabbed a hold of her legs and forced them to the table, tightening around her ankles. Two more tentacles emerged from the floor and wrapped tightly around her wrists. Nearly fully constrained, Jennifer banged the back of her head against the table in frustration. All she could do now was move her neck and upper body slightly. Looking up she saw yet another tentacle, this one emerging from the ceiling. It slowly snaked its way down to her waist and to the bottom of her tight top. After some slight hesitation the tentacle began to make its way up underneath Jennifer's shirt. Jennifer let out a short scream as she felt the warm dark tentacles slowly make its way towards her breasts. She felt the tentacle slowly push its ways between her tightly constrained breasts. She felt its slime drip across her cleavage as it pushed deeper between them. The tentacle slowly emerged from the neck of her top as Jennifer moved her head to the side in horror. The tentacle coiled in over the edge of her shirt fabric and began to pull down firmly. Jennifer looked down again at the tentacle as she felt the threads of her top stretching against her shoulders. The neck of her top stretched, exposing her slightly slimed cleavage. Pain began to build up around Jennifer's neck as she realized the top would not hold for much longer. "Ow, that really hurts, please stop, please stop, please..." Suddenly her top gave way, ripping completely in half between her breasts. Gasping, Jennifer's breasts sprang loose and were now only concealed by her white lace bra. Jennifer struggled again as the tentacles began to explore her breasts with greater attention and sliming over the front clasp between her breasts. The tentacle found its way in and quickly released the clasp to her bra. The tentacles then worked quickly to wrench the bra completely off of Jennifer's now exhausted body, where it met its fate as it was absorbed along with her torn top, into the floor. Completely topless Jennifer continued to breathe heavily from all of the exertion before snapping back to reality as she felt the two tentacles around her ankles spread her legs farther apart. The tentacle that had been pinning her thighs now found itself comfortably around the top of her waist. Jennifer renewed her struggle briefly before accepting whatever was in store for her. Two tentacles emerged from the ceiling and slowly made their way up each of Jennifer's legs. Jennifer watched as each struggled to make its way up the legs of her tight jean shorts. Almost reluctantly they returned to the ceiling only to be replaced by two smaller tentacles that quickly pushed their way up each of the shorts legs against her inner thighs. Jennifer bit her lip as she felt the sensation of warm slime from the dark tentacles coat her legs as they made their way up each bend of her crotch. The two tentacles then emerged from the waist of her jean shorts and slowly undid the button and fly to them. Bringing the zipper down slowly. The two tentacles began to pull down on her shorts again and again but they would not budge. For once Jennifer's short jean shorts seemed to be getting her out of trouble rather than into it, as the tentacles continued to struggle against getting the shorts off over her ass. The two smaller tentacles made their way back into the ceiling and were replaced with the larger set. One of the large thick black tentacles slid directly down the front of Jennifer's tight jean shorts. The tentacle slimed the entire front of her hot pink thong as it passed by, causing Jennifer to let out a surprised moan. She felt the tentacle push forcefully upwards and emerge from the back of her shorts between her ass cheeks. The tentacle curled around the jean material and began to tug at Jennifer's shorts. This time the shorts slid easily down to her thighs exposing her hot pink thong. The tentacles worked together to completely remove the pesky jean shorts from her body. Laying back on the table she figured it was only a matter of time before the thong was removed as well and before that thought was finished she could feel black tentacles from all sides tugging and moving across her tight thong. A quick shot of pain caused Jennifer to jump slightly against her restraining tentacles as the thong was snapped from her hip. The broken material was slowly peeled from her body and was absorbed into the floor. Now completely naked the sexual exploits on her young body began. Still completely restrained Jennifer began to feel the table tilt towards her head and come to a stop. She felt the very edge of the table prop her head up so was looking directly between her exposed breasts. From this position she was unable to move. Two tentacles lowered themselves from the ceiling and slowly pushed her soft breasts together. Biting her lip again she watched as another tentacle dropped from the ceiling, aiming between her breasts. This tentacle was large and slimy, pushing its way roughly through Jennifer's cleavage. Jennifer felt the tentacle push slowly up towards her face, warming her chest with its slime. When the tentacle emerged from her cleavage it was pointing directly at her face. In shock she realized that it's head looked like that of a cock. The tentacle once again submerged itself in Jennifer's pillowy cleavage only to emerge moments later. Jennifer was being tit fucked. The tentacle squished and squeezed its way up and down between her large breasts, slime now pouring down her chest, around her neck and off her shoulders. Jennifer moaned slightly again at the sensation, she fought the urges but the tentacles warmth and slime felt good against her soft breasts. The tentacle pistoned between her breasts quickly, making itself more rigid. The tentacle alternated between fast and slow, almost enjoying the slimy mess that it was making of her chest. Only inches from her face she wondered if the tentacle was going to cum, if not she just might as she felt her body get uncontrollably wet. Moments later the tentacle shot forward pushing Jennifer's mouth open quickly and stuffing itself inside. Wide eyed, Jennifer felt the tentacle quiver and begin to spray fluid into her mouth. With little other option, Jennifer swallowed it. Then found herself having to swallow again, again and again. Jennifer's eyes now watered as the fluid continued to pump down her throat faster and faster. No longer able to keep up with the amount of fluid it began to drip from the corners of her mouth, then pour from her entire bottom lip. She swallowed again and again. Gagging slightly as the fluid backed up she found it dripping out of her nose, she continued to swallow. Finally the tentacle slowly removed itself from Jennifer's filled mouth as she swallowed three more times before she could breathe again. Gasping for air she felt her body shudder and convulse. The fluid was the most delicious taste she had ever experienced, not just for cum, but ever. It was like a sweet mix of sugar, milk and honey. Shocked, Jennifer's mind was racing. What was next? Is this ever going to end? Another cock like tentacle emerged from the ceiling, replacing the thick limp tentacle that had just had its way with her breasts and mouth. This tentacle was smaller in diameter, more cock like, with the minor exception that it was now several feet long. The tentacles at her ankles brought them up to her waist, bending her knees and spreading her legs. The new tentacle slowly entered Jennifer's already wet pussy. Jennifer let out a moan as she felt the slimy black member enter her tight pussy. It wasn't overpoweringly big or painfully but slowly, almost gently began to push in and out of her tight slit, mixing its slime with her juices. The slow fucking caused Jennifer's legs to shake uncontrollably against her black tentacle restraints. She wanted it all to stop but she couldn't find the words as she watched this tentacle slowly build up a rhythm inside of her, massaging every inch of her tight pussy. She was just able to see the tentacle penetrate her over and over, as she peaked over her still firmly pressed together breasts. She had been fucked before but nothing like this, nothing that felt this good, nothing that pulsed in her this deep. She felt an orgasm building and panicked slightly not because she was getting off but because she was afraid it would stop. Jennifer felt herself tighten up and milk the tentacle for all she was worth. It felt like electricity running through her legs as she jolted and rocked from her orgasm. Whimpering like a puppy against her bitten lip Jennifer's body quivered. The tentacle continued unabated and the pounding continued. Jennifer felt another orgasm building quickly as she now found her knees forced closer to her shoulders. The thumping of her pussy continued until she felt herself cum yet again, cumming against the sides of the steely black member as more fluid pumped out of her with the rest of her inhibitions. Shortly after, she felt the tentacle stiffen inside her and slowly remove itself. The rigid member slid up Jennifer's quivering, exhausted body, squeezing itself between her breasts and popping out directly in front of Jennifer's face. The tentacle shot quickly into her mouth and began to pump its fluid. The fluid came in long oozing ropes, gushing again and again. Jennifer closed her eyes tight and concentrated on swallowing. She swallowed again and again, letting the fluid fill her cheeks before gulping more and more of it down. The tentacle would bulge slightly where the fluid was coming out in ropes, as Jennifer looked up at the length of the tentacle she could see the entire length of it filled with large knots of cum. One after another they worked their way to the end where they would release into Jennifer's mouth. The convulsions from sex began to subside but she still found herself swallowing more and more of the gooey fluid. Gulp, gulp, gulp, Jennifer slowly made her way through the last of it, her typically toned stomach was now showing signs to the contrary. Oral Fixation Ch. 01 Gasping for air she found herself getting turned over on the table. Not knowing what to expect or how to fight it Jennifer slowly gulped down the rest of the fluid residue in her mouth. Every drop tasted amazing and she couldn't believe that she had swallowed all that she had. The table's angle regressed into the floor and she found herself tightly held with her legs together and on her hands and knees. Her legs and arms were held in place along with a tentacle wrapped firmly around her waist. With her firm ass hanging in the air, she was expecting the worst and felt it moments later as a tentacle began to slowly work its way across her ass cheeks and then slowly to her asshole, which it began to soak with its slimy tip. Struggling against the black slime was fruitless as Jennifer felt another tentacle lap at her slit. "Oh no, please, stop this," Jennifer was finally able to gasp. Slowly the tentacles entered her, first the one in her ass as she felt it completely fill her void. When this slimy tentacle began to retract she felt the second enter her pussy. Jennifer groaned loudly as she felt the tentacles alternating their penetration of her body. Her legs shook as she could fell the tentacle in her ass in her pussy and the tentacle in her pussy in her ass. The rhythm of their penetration was too much for Jennifer as she struggled to hold back another orgasm. The tentacle in her pussy began to push deeper and deeper with each thrust, hesitating slightly in satisfaction as it slowly stretched Jennifer's wet pussy. Jennifer felt another orgasm build and explode inside her. She clamped down, both tentacles entered at the same time and she came again and again, jolting again the tentacles as they paralyzed her waist with their penetration. Jennifer closed her eyes and gasped for air after such a large amount of exertion. Her eyes shot open as her breath was muffled against a tentacle that had forced its way into her mouth. Its thick member began to pump in her mouth as the other pumped in her other holes. She was completely stuffed now and her eyes waters as she struggled to suck and breathe through her nose. She came again and her screams were absorbed and enjoyed by the tentacle pumping with new fervor in her drooling mouth. The tentacle in her mouth stiffened and exploded violently. Jennifer screamed and gagged repeatedly on the fluid before calming herself enough to try and swallow it. Moan, swallow, moan, swallow, Jennifer held back another orgasm as she continued to drink down the gooey fluid that was dripping from her mouth and down her neck. The fluid began to pour in a thick stream both down her throat and breasts, dripping from her erect nipples. The fluid slowly subsided and Jennifer began to cough again and again trying to clear her airway. Jennifer let out another loud scream as the pounding of her rear and pussy continued to rock her body causing her large breasts to jiggle up and down. The fucking continued and the tentacle around her waist adjusted her hips slightly to allow the other tentacles deeper access into her body. The tentacles began to thump into her wildly, streaming slime down the back of both of her legs and down the small of her back. Jennifer grunted and moaned loudly, quite besides herself, as she came again and again. After the last orgasm rocked her, she weakened and went limp against the table, the tentacle about her waist still held her firm ass in the air for the taking as both tentacles continued to fuck deep inside of her. Jennifer's eyes rolled back in her head as her face and breasts moved up and down against the table face. Her mouth lay half opened with fluid dripping down her chin and cheek. The fluid webbed inside of her mouth and englutted her stomach. She was on the brink of passing out when she felt the tentacle in her pussy slowly remove itself from her as the tentacles about her wrists, waist and ankles skillfully flipped her on her back as the other tentacle continued to pump at her tiny asshole. Jennifer's ass cheeks landed on the table with a splat as the slime drenched the table surface. Her knees were brought up towards her shoulders again and her head now hung off the very end of the table upside down, doing nothing for her already dizzy and scrambled brain. Her eyes opened lazily again as she felt the tentacle push at her lips, slowly this time. She then unconsciously took the member in her mouth slightly before it worked the rest of its head comfortably in on its own. More fluid began to release itself in her mouth as she began to swallow once again. The fluid slowly filled her cheeks and she let down large amounts of it at a time but soon found that she was getting sick to her stomach now as the amount of fluid her stomach could hold had more than reached its limit. The tentacle at her ass continued to push deeper inside of her and soon felt fluid pouring out of her tight asshole every time the tentacle removed itself before pushing back in less and less. Jennifer thought the tentacle had started to squirt inside her but the fluid seemed to be now pouring from her body. Fluid poured out onto the table as the tentacle greatly slowed its punishment allowing the fluid to leave her as more was pumped down her throat. Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt, swallow, Jennifer was barely there but worked her exhausted jaw and throat in rhythm, swallowing every four squirts of fluid that entered her mouth. The tentacle at her ass now fully removed itself and her head was forced up from behind by another unseen member. The tentacle from her ass peeled away a layer of itself before forcing its clean tip alongside the other tentacle in Jennifer's nearly unhinged jaw. The two tentacles began to pour fluid out of them into her mouth. She swallowed once more and then held her breathe, not daring to swallow the incredible amount of fluid that was pouring into her mouth now. The fluid squirted from her expanded cheeks and out the corners of her mouth and now poured freely over her upside down face and into her hair. Jennifer felt the fluid pour over both of her large breasts and down her stomach. Jennifer tried taking one last gulp of fluid in a attempt to clear her throat but passed out from exhaustion as her body went limp against the table. Oral Fixation Ch. 02 Jennifer was falling. Falling through warm air, her eyes still closed. Then she felt the overpowering impact of water, shocking her eyes and body. She slowly floated to the surface gasping for air. Where was she? Suddenly a pair of spotlights came on, piercing the darkness and illuminating Jennifer in a small above ground pool. She turned in a panic, not yet aware of her surroundings. She was outside now. "Stop right thar! Fry mah hide! Stop o' ah will shootcher so'ry ass!" Jennifer froze, it was Floyd and she heard the cocking of a shotgun from between the spotlights. Looking down, Jennifer noticed that her clothes were gone and her young 18-year-old body was completely naked. Somehow she had made her way into Floyd's old rusty above ground pool. Unable to find her voice she heard some of his many dogs now barking wildly around the circumference of the pool. "Git th' hell outta mah pool," he snarled. Then noticing her pretty face as the one down the road he opened up a crooked smile. Jennifer held one of her arms across the front of her large breasts, suddenly wishing she was not the proud owner of them as she tucked her hand near her opposite armpit. "Whar yer clo'es? Decidin' t'go fo' a li'l skinay dippin' swim in Floyd's pool eh?" Still confused, Jennifer floated backwards until her shoulders hit the pool ladder, looking frantically for any of her clothes. Picking up on Jennifer's predicament, Floyd approached. As modestly as possible Jennifer removed her young slender body from the pool and backed down the ladder. "Li'l shit kin't even find her clo'es kin she?" Floyd shook his head. "I...I...I'm sorry, I just got...I'm sorry, it won't happen again I promise," Jennifer managed. One of her hands was now attempting to conceal her crotch as Floyd made his way around the edge of the pool with his shotgun and dogs. His yard was muddy, it always had been. Looking around now she saw many of the broken down cars and near useless scrap metal that made his plot of land an eyesore. "ah sh'd call th' cops right now, yo'ng lady, trespassin' on mah fuckin' propuhty, wait until yer Pappy gits wind a this" "Please, no! I'm sorry it won't happen again!" "ah's gonna haid in right now an' make th' call, yo' rich kids is all th' same, usin' people an' then reckonin' yo' kin git away wif it, fine not this hyar time." Jennifer's mind was racing now, it seemed like she was in a dream. "Please don't," she whispered to him as he walked slowly back towards his house, eyes still on her naked body. Jennifer noticed for the first time that Floyd was only wearing a pair of dirty white boxers, a wife beater and work boots. His pale skin and showing ribs hinted at his more unhealthy problems as she smelled the unmistakable scent of cheap whisky on his breathe. His buzzed head and gap-tooth grin accented his ignorant collection of Confederate memorabilia well. Not wanting to leave such a sight, Floyd paused at his door and looked Jennifer up and down again. Jennifer's arm struggled to conceal even half of her cleavage as her breasts spilled over the top of her arm. "I'll suck your cock," Jennifer blurted out. In shock she tried to cover up her mouth before the thought escaped her lips, accidentally exposing her crotch in the process but it was too late. "Say whut now?" Floyd's grin grew larger, "soun'ed like yo' said yo'd suck mah cock yo' li'l tease." "Um....I..." Jennifer paused. Looking around for an escape or at a minimum, clothes. Floyd took another step forward from the door frame. "Whut thet, yer hankerin' me t'call th' cops, does yo'?" Floyd said fiercely. "No, please don't." "an' whut is ah gittin' outta this hyar deal?" "I'll suck your cock," Jennifer repeated. Floyd made his way back to her, his dogs now silenced to a low growl with his approach. Inches from her face, he stopped, his whisky breathe exhaling from between his crooked teeth. "Bess git startin' den," he said with a smile. Jennifer dropped to her knees in front of him as he dropped his boxers, revealing a large half stiff cock. Jennifer's knees sank into the mud and she had no idea why she had even suggested such a thing, she would never in a million years do this. She held his thickening cock in her hand. She never sucked much cock and now at the first sign of trouble she brings up the idea? She slid the head of his cock into her mouth and began to bob her head up and down his shaft. She was enjoying it. Cooing softly against his hard cock as she bobbed playfully up and down, her long brown hair waving back and forth. "Allus knowed yo' were a li'l cock sucker," Floyd grinned as Jennifer began to deep throat his shaft down her mouth slowly. Jennifer repeated these long gentle sucks a few times before grabbing the base of his shaft again and playfully bobbing up and down on his cock head. "Yo' does this t'all th' fellas at skoo too?" he asked, but Jennifer continued to concentrate on his cock, working it against the inside of her cheeks before slurping up and down it again and again. "ah axed yo' a quesshun," he said, pushing Jennifer's hot mouth from his cock. Jennifer didn't look up and continued to stare at his cock, memorized, leaning in to start sucking it again before being pushed back for a second time. Jennifer shrugged and pushed the cock back into her anxious mouth, giving off a cute, barely audible, high pitched squeal as she felt the cock against her tongue once again. His cock was huge now, Jennifer began to jerk off his shaft with all five of her fingers on her right hand while sucking up and down his cockhead. Several times, Jennifer found her hand at rest as she tried to stuff as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. She had never seen such a big cock. Floyd enjoyed the view of her full breasts from underneath her flowing hair and her arched back and ass as she leaned forward to suck. "Nice an' beg ain't it?" Jennifer looked up at him and nodded doe-eyed, his cock shaft deep in her mouth. "Way mo' begger than yer old man's, ah bet," Jennifer nodded again, not really paying attention, just wanting to suck. Floyd let out a low chuckle and began to tense up. Jennifer's wet lips slid up and down the length of his cock again and again. Floyd grunted and Jennifer felt ropes of sperm explode in her mouth. Moaning and swallowing she slowed her pace to a stop, deep down on his shaft as the last of his cum emptied into her mouth. "Yeah swaller thet shit down," Floyd encouraged, staring down with hunger at Jennifer's young toned body. It tasted amazing to her and after a brief pause of her lips wrapped tightly midway down his shaft she started to bob her head slowly. Floyd's scrawny hips pistoned slightly away from her slow sucks but as his sensitivity subsided his cock stiffened again in Jennifer's little mouth. "Like suckin' dick doesn't yo'?" Jennifer nodded without much thought as she forced his cock to the back of her throat again and again. "Yo' kin come on over an' suck Uncle Floyd's cock ennytime. How's thet soun'?" Jennifer nodded again, swirling her tongue around his cock head and dripping saliva down her chin. Floyd pushed on her forehead and pushed his cock again from Jennifer's mouth. Jennifer leaned in again but was pushed back. " Yo' pow'ful like suckin' cock doesn't yo'?" Jennifer nodded again and opened her mouth, making another attempt to slide the head of his cock back into her mouth. Floyd moved his hips away slightly with a chuckle. "ah's havin' a nice lil ho down on over on th' propuhty hyar t'morry yo' like t'supply th' entertainment? Starts at sevn'." Floyd ended the line of conversation by sliding his stiff cock back into Jennifer's waiting mouth. She sucked recklessly up and down, gagging slightly before working into a rhythm that concluded with Floyd pumping the last of his cum into her mouth. Jennifer swallowed quickly and slid her mouth down his cock and waited for him to get it back up. Doe-eyed and topless, she looked up at Floyd innocently before Floyd pushed her off his soft cock. "thass all fo' tonight, git on home." Floyd backed away from his naked neighbor and replaced his boxers. Jennifer breathing heavily, slowly began to come back to her senses, wobbling to her feet, not bother to cover her breasts or pussy from Floyd's prying eyes. Looking up, Jennifer realized her mistake and slowly covered as much of her bust with her arm and moved a hand to her crotch as she peered around one last time for clothes before deciding she needed to get home, regardless of her clothing situation. "we will all need yer intertainment Friday, so be hyar at seven." "I have to go," Jennifer mumbled softly and slipped off behind the pool and walked into the still corn fields, knowing her way home without seeing it. She jogged, holding her large breasts as they bounced over the muddy rows of corn and through the irrigation ditched of her father's property. Approaching the house from across the dark dirt road, she was relieved that all of the lights were off. Creeping quietly through the still open backdoor she made her way weakly upstairs to her bathroom where she began to wash her legs under the faucet. Her pussy was soaked and with one leg still in the sink she finger fucked herself to an orgasm, muffling her whimpers in her other hand. Now completely exhausted she made her way to her bedroom where she collapsed on her box spring. Her mind raced and she could not fall asleep. How did she get in Floyd's pool she wondered. Why did she enjoy sucking him off so much? He is disgusting looking and a creep but she had done it anyways - twice. Then she had that weird dream about all of those tentacles, that couldn't have been real either. Still staring at the ceiling, Jennifer's alarm clock went off for school. Groaning, she made her way out of bed and inspected herself in the mirror again. Was that really all a dream? In a slight panic she made her way to the bathroom in her towel. After a quick rinse she headed downstairs in her towel and found her father at the kitchen table, visibly irritated. "Everything okay daddy?" Jennifer inquired. "No, someone went through and destroyed our crops last night, there are big damn circles everywhere, I just got off of the phone with the police to report it." Jennifer suddenly felt sick to her stomach and looked horrified. "Don't worry your little head about it Jenny," her father rationalized, "we will be okay. Now get dressed for school or you're going to be late." With a slow thoughtful nod, Jennifer was back upstairs, looking in a panic for her hot pink thong that she recalled being snapped from her body last night in what she hoped was a dream. What the hell was going on she thought. It had to be real, those crop circles from last night were just confirmed by her father. Still confused by everything, Jennifer closed the door to her room and removed her towel. Standing naked in front of her dresser she looked through her clothes debating what to wear. Her mind was racing, she had a lot to be concerned about. Where were her clothes from last night? At Floyd's? Out by that crop circle? In a spaceship? She bit her lip again. And why does she really want to give head all of a sudden? Sure Jennifer had hot moods like everyone else. Occasionally they involved the idea of sucking up and down on a nice hard cock on a sexy looking muscular guy, but if Floyd's scrawny disgusting self was in front of her again, she would do it all over again. Jennifer slipped on a black lacy thong, tight pair of pocket-less jeans, top and bra. She grabbed her backpack and headed downstairs and to her despair was not able to find the boots that she had sported last night. Not a good sign either. Pushing on another pair she made her way out the door with her mother to the car. Jennifer's mother was upset about the vandalism of their field and their car passed the sheriff's on their way out of the driveway. She went on and on about the foolishness of it all to Jennifer. Jennifer nodded occasionally but for the most part remained quiet, unconsciously sucking up and down slowly on one the pens she had grabbed from her school bag. Arriving at school, the bell quickly rang. "You better get going dear, have a good day," her mother said. Closing the car door, Jennifer made her way into school and to her 1st hour class. The school day dragged on and all Jennifer could think about was last night. Her friends were excited about the upcoming dance but Jennifer said little. During a discussion at lunch about what dresses everyone should wear, Jennifer gazed outside the lunchroom into the parking lot. Doing a double take she immediately caught sight of Floyd's rusty Ford pickup in the back corner of the lot against an embankment. Looking closer she saw him in the driver's seat raising a beer can to his mouth before replacing it with a cigarette. Not really sure what she was doing, Jennifer excused herself from the lunch table and made her way down the hallway to the door nearest his rusty truck. Floyd let slip another one of his crooked grins before starting up his truck and driving halfway up on the sidewalk to cut Jennifer off. "Whar does them purdy cock suckin' lips reckon thar runnin' off to?" Floyd slurred. "You can't be here Floyd," in a slight panic, Jennifer was relieved to see that they were out of sight from the lunch room. Looking Jennifer up and down once again, Floyd took another puff of his cigarette. "This is public propuhty as ah see it, li'l missy. Love them jeans gal is thet whut yo' sedooce th' skoo fellas wif?" Looking down Jennifer realized she was wearing her tightest pair of pocket less jeans that made her ass look incredibly round and squeezable. They clung tightly to her slim thighs and all the way down to her toned calves. The light bleach jeans appeared ready to burst at the seam that traced between Jennifer's ass cheeks. She never really dared to wear them to school much just because they drew even more attention to her frame but apparently this thought didn't cross her mind as she was dressing herself this morning. "Bet them skoo fellas squeeze on thet thin' all day," Floyd said with another crooked smile. Jennifer rolled her eyes. "You should leave," Jennifer said quietly, "before you get into trouble." "Git in th' truck missy," Floyd said with a serious look on his face. Not sure what to think Jennifer slowly walked around to the passenger side of the truck, pulled the rusty creaky door open and leaned her elbows down on the seat cushion. "Floyd I have to get going okay, lunch will be over with soon and then I have class," she explained and with that Floyd grabbed forcefully at her arm and pulled her upper body into the truck. Floyd grabbed at the back of Jennifer's neck and pulled it towards his lap. Jennifer still in shock found herself sliding across the torn leather of Floyd's front bench seat, the passenger door shutting itself behind her. Floyd was wearing a pair of gray sweatpants to compliment another of his stained white beaters. Jennifer felt his hardening cock against her cheek, growing larger underneath his sweatpants. "Feel ennythin' yo' like down thar?" Floyd chuckled to himself, pressing the side of Jennifer's attractive face against his bulge. Jennifer still somewhat surprised at her apparent capture, tried to put the thought of sucking him off out of her head. Floyd pulled up Jennifer's head by her ponytail and began to fish in his pants. Jennifer winced at the pain but laid there limply as Floyd removed his cock from the top of his boxers and sweatpants. Floyd fed the tip of his cock into Jennifer's passive mouth and continued to stuff his girth further down her throat by pushing down on her head. Jennifer moaned and winced as his hard cock slid deep into her mouth before feeling another painful tug on her ponytail forcing her head back up his shaft. Jennifer moaned softly as Floyd fucked her face in his truck, beginning to enjoy the sensation of his cock pumping in and out of her wet mouth. Several minutes passed before Jennifer realized that she was the one sucking up and down on his cock as Floyd's hand had left the back of her head. With a quick tug of her ponytail, he pulled Jennifer's now eager lips from his cock. Jennifer panted heavily from exertion as she felt drool from her mouth drip off her chin. Her entire chin was soaked along with the corners of her mouth and cheeks in her saliva. "Yer a sloppy li'l cock sucker today isn't yo'?" Jennifer nodded quickly quite beside herself. She stuck out her tongue and took a long lick of the underside of his saliva soaked cock. "So yo' a-gonna be our intertainment tonight den?" Jennifer nodded again, still in a daze from sucking. "Me an' fellas will pick yo' up at seven fum th' farm thar, alright? Long as it's alright witcher old man" he said with a dirty sarcastic smile. Jennifer nodded again without much thought as she knew both her parents would be occupied elsewhere on the property. He then pulled her head down between his legs, resting her neck on his thigh. "Wears sumpin purdy too," he grunted as he aimed his stiff cock down towards her and emptied his load across her face. Jennifer in an exhausted daze felt ropes of cum gush over her cheek, eye, forehead and lips before he emptied the last few shots into her half opened mouth. Jennifer swallowed the partial load slowly. "Now yer a real mess, yo' bess git them cock suckin' lips t'class then." Floyd said with another gap toothy smile as Jennifer moved to her hands and knees across the seat, cum streaming down her face. "A yo'ng hot slutty mess yer!" Floyd pushed his hand against the side of her face and smeared his cum all over the side of her face as she awkwardly sat back into the passenger seat, still in a daze. Finally Jennifer was able to catch her breath and give one last look at Floyd's sadistic smile before exiting his truck. Late for class she made her way quickly towards the school and around the corner to the door. Still in shock of what she just did and how little she resisted she was relieved to see the hallway empty as she made her way to the ladies room. Jennifer slowly opened the ladies room only to hear someone washing their hands. Backing away from the door slowly she turned the corner in hopes of not being noticed in such a state. Finally she heard the girl leave and she made her way quickly into the bathroom. She gasped at her reflection in the mirror. Thick streams of cum were smeared across the left side of her face making her mascara run dark black down her cheek. A mixture of drool and cum had collected underneath her mouth and had oozed on to her neck and chest above her top. Cum was nearly sealing her left eye closed as she watched it ooze from her forehead and eyebrow. Leaning over to reach for some paper towel she heard the bathroom door swing open as another girl entered the bathroom. Jennifer turned away quickly and made her way into one of the stalls and slipped off her pants. She heard the girl stop at the mirror as Jennifer felt more cum drip down her cheek to the corner of her mouth. Without much thought she licked it. The taste was incredible. Jennifer bit her lip momentarily before wiping large amounts of cum and saliva into her mouth, moaning slightly before catching herself. She licked and sucked at her wet lips and fingers, devouring as much of his fluid as she could. With a little effort she was able to wipe the remaining cum from her forehead, eyebrow and eye socket onto her index and middle fingers. Jennifer waited to continue as she heard the girl leave the bathroom. Without a second thought she gave out a quick excited squeak as she pushed her cum covered fingers into her mouth, swallowing and sucked at them, up and down until the taste was gone. Oral Fixation Ch. 02 Standing back up, Jennifer made her way out of the stall to the mirror and finished cleaning up best she could before heading back to the lunchroom to retrieve her books and heading to class.