Him: A skinny, but fit man in his twenties. Red hair and freckles. Dressed in a black sweater with beige slacks.
Her: Taller than him, a brunette with short curly hair. Has round-frame glasses. She's wearing a dark brown winter coat with fluff in the collar and in the cuffs, and long tight dark blue jeans that accentuate her ass. She's sporting C cups.
"I'm not sure about this," He said hesitantly.
She just smiled, displaying her bright red lipstick. She patted the bed, prompting him to lie down. As he did, she seated herself next to him. She unzipped his jeans slowly, letting the tension and sense of suspense sink in. She pulled his pants down until they were around his legs and then began to rub the growing bulge in his boxer shorts. She then unbuttoned them and his dick slid out. Leaning forward, she brought her lips less than an inch away from the tip.
She exhaled deeply and her warm breath teased his cock. She slid her long tongue out between her lips and brought it again, so close to touching the head but not quite doing so. Finally attending to his needs, she reached out and grabbed his erect prick, squeezing the shaft with her hand. She smiled at him in the darkness, slowly working his member. She took great pleasure in listening to his soft moans.
She lowered her head to his lap, and still handling his tool, she licked the very tip of his cock. Holding her breasts, she slid them over his cock and squeezed them together. She slid them up towards her, creating a great tightness at the base of his dick. She brought it closer to her and sucked the head into her mouth. She twirled it back and forth in her mouth, using her tongue.
With one swift motion, she swallowed it all the way down to the base. It had been difficult to fit him in; she really had to open her mouth wide. Not only was he about nine inches in length, he was also over an inch thick, which made it so she really couldn't close it when his cock was inside.
Having a bit of experience, she stopped herself from gagging and relaxed, breathing out through her nose. Soon it was at its full length, throbbing against her tongue. She began bobbing her head back and forth, running her tongue under the underside of his shaft as she did.
She drooled big gobs of saliva onto his cockhead, making him slide in and out of her mouth faster. She let it out of her mouth, letting the excess spit fall to the floor below them. She pressed her breasts against the sides of his cock, massaging them on him. She slid them back and forth, down to the base and back and with each stroke, she licked the entire length of his shaft, pausing to flick the tip with the end of her tongue.
Letting go with her breasts, she plunged it into her mouth again, slobbering on most of it and getting the base with her hand. She kept her tongue out so when she went down on him, it ran along one side of his cock. She let go with her hand and went deeper. She put one hand on the back of her own head and swallowed him whole once more, getting every inch of it.
She worked at a steady pace, and every time she came up there was a fresh coating of moisture along his length, and a thin strand of it connecting the head of his dick to her lips, which were less glossy red now. Most of the makeup she had put on was now down by the base of his cock.
Gaining a bit more confidence, he took hold of the back of her head, shifting his hips back and forth, pumping himself in and out of her. He thrust himself into her mouth faster, his balls smacking roughly against her chin.Her eyes went back in her head and saliva began to drip from the corners of her mouth, running slowly down his length and onto his shorts. With her left hand, she reached down below and palmed her crotch. With her right she grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed it. She plunged her fingers into her warm, tight tunnel, moaning long and low. She withdrew her fingers from her underpants, dripping with her juices and offered them to him, holding them up to his face. He sucked on her fingers, tasting her sweetness.
Her hand fell from her breast and went to work rubbing her clitoris. She started to moan, which sent waves of pleasure up and down his cock. Muffled but intense, this brought him over the edge. Eyes widening in surprise she withdrew, not expecting him to lose it so quickly. As he slipped from her mouth, he erupted, spewing a thick syrupy mess of ejaculate onto her face.
A line of cum ran down from her forehead down to her nose. Another glob splattered on one of her lenses, dripping down onto her cheek. She had her mouth open and tongue out, so a mess of semen found her tongue, dripping down into her mouth and on her lips. She swallowed all of it, licking her lips when she was done, not letting it go to waste. She kissed him on the cheek, leaving no residue.
"Wow," He breathed, exhausted. "That was really something." She merely smiled up at him with her cum-obscured features making her face all the more attractive.
"That was nothing," She said.
Material Used:
Scott Pilgrim Vs. Himself
Chocolate Blood
No Shame
Distractions
Regular Show: Use Your Head!
Marcus Kincaid: The Greatest Storyteller Who Ever Lived
Doctor Jane Marcowitz: Sexual Therapist
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