Michael
The smile on her face is dazzling. Doubly so because she’s smiling like this while eyeing my cock, which is standing proudly in all its rock-hard glory. It throbs in response as I step out of my jeans toward her.
I’ve tasted her sweet pussy, and now it’s time for her to taste me—if she can fit it, that is.
She certainly seems up to the task, if the look on her face is any indication.
“Come on, Doctor. Can’t leave you hanging, can we now?”
She smirks at me.
Normally, I’d find it infuriating, but right now I’ve got a one-track mind.
My cock, your mouth.
She runs one hand down my abs, while the other one skirts up my left thigh. Her nails drag ever so lightly. I can tell she’s doing her best to turn me on and fuck if it ain’t working.
The anticipation is driving me fucking insane.
Standing on her tippy toes, she grabs the back of my head and pulls my mouth to hers. Our tongues tangle with an unbridled passion and a sense of urgency.
I swear it’s the best kiss I’ve ever fucking had in my life.
Her full lips capture mine, and she nibbles my lower lip before giving me her best ‘Come hither’ look.
“Mmm…” I groan in desire as her hand dips south.
I’m keeping my eyes on her mouth. All I know is I want those lips around my cock.
And I want to watch her take it all in.
She takes my dick in her hand, slowly stroking the base.
The movements are a little unsure at first, but they grow steady. I wrap my hand around hers to show her just how I like it. She catches on quick.
Smart little thing, you are.
The sensation of her soft hands is maddening. I buck my hips to urge her on and grab a tit for good measure, pinching the already hard nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“Ahh!”
The sound that comes out of her mouth is fucking music to my ears and to my cock. It pulses as she cries out. She may be prissy as fuck when she’s talking, but her moans are sensuality personified.
She cups my balls, rolling them in her other hand.
My eyes drift shut with pleasure, but I force them open. I don’t want to miss a moment of this. Combined with the sensation of her stroking me, I’m about to lose all sense of fucking reason.
Far from being deterred, she slowly lowers herself to her knees. My eyes follow her down. Her eyes are glimmering, a hint of mischief and wonder in them as she comes face-to-face with the monster.
“Hello big boy,” she purrs.
And then, she fucking licks it.
Fuck. So good.
Most women size it up and strategically plan how to get it in their mouth, miserably failing ninety-nine percent of the time. Stella takes a completely different approach.
Her hot tongue swirls around the head slowly as if she’s measuring the width. Then, she slowly stretches her lips around the tip.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” I moan, my voice husky with need. “Keep going.”
“Mmm,” she hums.
God, I want this so fucking bad.
I resist the ever-increasing temptation to shove it in, letting her move at her own pace.
It’s agonizing but in a good way.
Her tongue keeps working, lubing my dick so she can take it in easier.
And take it in she does. Her mouth moves slowly down my shaft, taking each inch in.
Color me fucking impressed. Looks like I finally found a good use for her big mouth after all.
She’s slowly bobbing her head back and forth, picking up the pace as she goes.
Before I know it, she’s got my entire fucking cock in her mouth.
Then, she’s going to town like I’m a Tootsie Roll pop, and she wants the surprise in the middle.
I can’t take it anymore. I’m at my fucking limit. It’s been so long since I’ve had a decent blowjob that I’m ready to burst—like a fucking dam.
I thread both hands through her silky hair and start fucking her face, taking care not go overboard. She looks up at me, and I swear I can see the hint of a smile. Her eyes are filled with tears—the good kind—and longing.
She’s ready, daring me to cum in her mouth.
Ask and ye shall receive.
I increase the pace and grab a fistful of hair. My dick is hitting the back of her throat, but she never gags. Not even once.
With one final thrust, I cum and my entire body shudders with the pleasure.
Holy fuck.
“Fuck yes, Stella!” I throw my head back and groan.
Sweet fucking release.
I hold her head in place, and her eyes widen with the sudden impact of my hot semen pouring into her mouth. The shock only lasts a moment.
Then, she’s sucking it all down, eyes closed as if she’s savoring the taste while swallowing each strand as it steadily pumps out.
I’m fucking enthralled.
When I’m finally done, I pull out of her mouth slowly.
I’m panting, and my cock is still twitching from the burst of pleasure.
She grabs my coat off the floor and tosses it over her shoulder before sauntering over to the table and grabbing a spear of broccoli. She tosses it in her mouth and uses the napkin to wipe the edges of her lips.
Just like that, she brushes past me with nothing more than a look and a smirk over her shoulder.
“Thanks for the meal, Doctor.”
After a performance like that…she’s fucking welcome.