Author's note: In addition to being part of my First Fellatio series, this is also the second of three stories about little punker Kelsie. This one is told from Kelsie's point of view as she learns for the first time how to pleasure her man with her mouth.

For the other two stories, see:

• All-ages Punk Rock Show (the first of the little punker Kelsie series), and
• Kelsie and the Punker Girls (the third of the series).

Although I think each story can be read individually, you will probably get a little bit better understanding of their relationship if you read them in the order they were published.

Kelsie couldn't believe how big it was.

She knew it was big, it felt so huge inside her when he had sex with her the first time a couple weeks ago, she thought it was tearing her apart. But she didn't really even see it then, not until afterwards when he was done and she was cleaning herself up, and it looked pretty big even then but it was already getting small, hanging down instead of sticking up like she knew a boner ought to do.

But now, it was right in front of her face, and she couldn't believe how big it was.

All that she could really see, from this angle, was his head, and his pubic hair in the background, and his big balls hanging down underneath it all. The head just looked enormous, fleshy-red and swollen and shiny and intimidating, a big, huge, male sexual organ. It didn't even look human; it looked like an alien creature whose sole purpose was to inject semen into her.

She wanted to look at it forever. It looked so strange, how the back of the head had a big ridge that went all the way around his cock, coming together underneath. How the hole in the middle of his head was slightly open, letting her look into the darkness inside. How a little glistening drop of clear liquid was dripping down from the hole. How his balls were so big and red and swollen and hairy, hanging down in their sack like a couple of balloons full of semen and ready to explode.

She was totally in love with that cock and wanted to look at it forever, but he'd already put his hands on her head, he was already pulling her towards him. His hands felt huge on her head, completely covering the top and the back of her head; he is so much bigger and stronger than she is, so much more powerful. And when those big powerful hands pulled her towards him, there was nothing she could do but open her mouth.

She opened her mouth partly because she didn't have any choice--that gigantic head was going to be pushing into her mouth in a about a second, and it didn't matter what her opinion on the subject was. But mostly, she opened her mouth because she wanted so badly to taste his cock, to feel it with her tongue, to learn everything about it. She even wanted--and when she thought this, she felt her panties get wet as her pussy gushed--she even wanted to use her mouth to make that wonderful cock ejaculate. She suddenly realized, as his head made contact with her lips, that what she wanted more than anything in the world right then was to learn how to use her mouth to make him feel good.

When the tip of his head slipped through her open lips, she tasted him for the first time. She tasted a strange, somewhat unpleasant saltiness, followed by something different, something deeper and more exciting: something musky, sweaty, powerful. Something very masculine.

None of these thoughts really registered in her brain, though; not at first at least. All that really registered in her brain was that she was suddenly even wetter down between her legs than she had been before, and that he was pushing her right down onto his cock, that her mouth was instantly completely full. His gigantic head was in her, was filling her mouth completely.

"Wider!" she heard him say, gruff and aggressive. "Open wider!"

She didn't think it was possible that she could open any wider, but she did. She dropped her jaw completely. Right as she did that, he pulled his hips back, away from her, and she felt his gigantic head leave her mouth, she felt the huge ridge of his head pass out of her lips. Just as he got to the point where his head was out of her mouth completely, he reversed course, pushing back in again. He held her head tightly, even pulling it slightly towards him, as he filled her mouth with his cockhead again.

"Wider!" he said loudly in that same aggressive voice, "keep it open wide!"

She kept her mouth open as wide as she possibly could while he pulled back out, and then pushed in again. This time she felt the tip of his cockhead bump hard against the back of her mouth, and he used his strong hands to pull her head towards him, pushing his head in even further, down into her throat. She felt an overwhelming need to gag.

He must have noticed, because this time he pulled out completely. She sat there, her mouth wide open, looking up at him, phlegm dripping down her chin and a big string of spit hanging from his cockhead and into her mouth. She was trying very hard not to gag.

"You OK?" he asked her.

She swallowed, the need to gag passing, then opened her mouth wide again, nodding. He pushed his penis back into her.

"Oh, baby," he said as he pulled back and pushed in again, holding her head tightly in place with his big powerful hands. "Oh, baby, your mouth feels so good!"

She felt her pussy gush with wetness when he said that. She wanted to make him feel good so badly! She wanted to make him come! She wanted to use her mouth to make him come!

His head kept pushing into the back of her mouth, and she could feel his strong hands pulling her towards him and his head pushing between her tongue and the back of her mouth and into her throat. When he did this, she felt an overwhelming need to gag, but she just kept swallowing, as hard as she could, and that seemed to help fight off the feeling. And, he seemed to like it--every time she swallowed like that, he'd say, "Oh, yeah! Oh fuck yeah!"

So she kept swallowing, but then she realized that it worked lots better, he definitely enjoyed it more, if she had lots of spit in her mouth. So she tried not to swallow so much, so that her mouth was full of spit, and instead of swallowing she tried really hard to suck, especially when he was pulling his head out, then she would suck on it really hard like she was saying, "No, don't pull out, come back in!"

He really liked that! The first time she did it, she could hear him groan; by the third or fourth time, he started moaning, "Oh, sweetie, oh holy fuck!"

At this point he had two big handfuls of her bright pink hair, holding them tight in his big fists, and all of the sudden he pulled so hard on her hair that it really hurt. Then she felt his cock swell even more, and get even harder, and then he shouted, really loud, "Oh, fuck, Kelsie! Take my fucking come you little whore!"

His whole body was shaking and his cock seemed to have grown even longer and stiffer, and she knew that he was coming and that made her feel like she was coming, too--pussy come was flowing out of her, her panties were soaking wet now. He grabbed her head tight and pulled her down onto him, this time she could feel the tip of his head go right down into her throat, and he held her there as his whole body quaked, and she knew she was going to gag and she tried so hard not to, and right as she started swallowing to fight off the feeling she felt his cock lurch, she felt it pulse, she felt it spasm, and right as she swallowed she felt her throat suddenly fill and she knew he had just shot his come, right down her throat. Right down her fucking throat!

He pulled his cock back and shoved it in again, and this time she couldn't swallow, she knew she was going to gag. "Fuck Kelsie you little whore!" he shouted as the second shot fired right into the back of her mouth, filling her whole mouth with this incredibly nasty-tasting, thick, hot stuff.

He was holding her tightly in place with his big powerful hands but she was gagging now, coughing, spitting up. He pumped another shot into her mouth, but then he let up a little bit and she pulled her head back, off of his cock, but he still held her there as she sputtered and coughed, his cock continuing to pump semen onto her pretty little eleven-year-old face and into her bright pink little punker girl hair.

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Later, after she'd washed up and they were sitting on his couch, listing to music on his stereo, he asked her if she liked giving head.

"Oh, yeah," she said, smiling at him. "It was fucking awesome!"

He put his big hand on her head and mussed her hair. "You're my little blowjob sweetie, huh?"

She grinned. "Now I'm a sweetie? Earlier you called me a whore."

"OK, so you're a whore? Whaddaya charge?"

"You're my favorite customer. For you, it's free."

He grinned back at her. "My cheap little blowjob whore."

"That's me!"