OPS-6195 Mind Blower
Mind Blower
Olympia Press
OPS-6195
Marco Vassi
$1.95
Excerpt
With that the black man came up onto the bed and pushed me back down. He knelt with his knees at my ears. He had an enormous cock, even limp, and it hung over my face like a curved banana. The others watched. Inside me my emotions and the speed churned, and I was in no mood for sex. But he leaned forward and just barely touched the edges of my lips with the head of his cock. Immediately upon contact I succumbed. Desire grabbed me like a balled fist. I felt myself go soft, and then moved my head from side to side so my mouth would just touch the very sensitive opening in the tip of the prick, giving him the most exquisite of light sensations. The pressure in my chest increased.
I felt my face change. I attempted to contact the inner feelings, and realized that I was suddenly sixteen, and a girl. I had become a skittish young virgin, much like the kind that I used to date, the kind whose defenses provided their greatest source of eroticism. I realized that I was reliving a projection, and now I was to learn first-hand about those defenses. But I would also have control. I was the dispenser of pleasure, and I could play with him as delicately as I wanted. Revelations surged through me as I put my tongue out ever so slightly and inserted it into the opening of his cock. I could hear him pull in his breath quickly. I moved down and put my tongue at the crack where thighs and balls meet, the most sensitive part.
Then I heard a snap, and the sweet smell of amyl nitrate filled the room. An inhalator was put into my nose, and as I breathed deeply, a voice said, “Go down on him, baby; go all the way down. Lick him good.”
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