'Oral Fixation'

'Her soft thick lips would probably be a dream to kiss' you think offhandedly while staring down this gorgeous French beauty in front of you. She cocks her thin pointed chin to the side and fixes her glittering green-blue gaze at you.

"Hello? John? Still with me John?" she asks, snapping you out of your appraisal of her sexy features. Your eyes shift from her thick puffy kissably full lips to her pools of emerald and aquamarine. You have to say something, what do you say? 'I'll say something romantic and eloquent! Yeah, good plan.' you internally remark. You open your mouth and utter: "Uhhhh..."

Shit. Work brain dammit! Work!

Her lips curl up at the corners into a small laugh.

"Sorry - I got a little caught up in how pretty you are. It's a little distracting" you retort honestly. Her eyes smile as well, and her hands clasp up in front of her pert bosom as she coos shyly.

"Awww, that's awfully sweet of you - but you don't have to flatter me monsieur; you've already won me over! Here... I'll prove it to you."

She climbs off of your lap and slinks down between your nude thighs, her warm skin feels amazing dragging across yours. She neatly lands on the balls of her feet before lightly touching down onto the loamy soil with her knees. She gasps into your crotch, her heated breath playing along your excited member.

"Oh John, I was feeling this under me for our conversation but never really understood how big you were until I got face to face with it!~" she exclaims excitedly. Your chest swells proudly under her praise and you reckon your little John downstairs got that much bigger. She drags her fingernails across your thighs agonizingly slow, getting closer and closer to your junk. 'Fuck, that feels great...' you think to yourself.

Her slender fingers close around your thick engorged shaft and squeeze it experimentally - your spine shiver at the sensation. She exclaims excitedly at this before pursing her lips together and kissing your balls, a tingling sensation builds in your lower abdomen before she swallows an entire sac into her lips and slurps wetly on it.

"Mmm~" she punctuate her actions by gently stroking your cock while sucking deeply on your cum-swollen balls. You wince a little at the dry handjob - she catches on quickly and immediately pulls away from you with a wet 'pop' and instantly lubricates your cock with her talented mouth. She pushes her face deeply onto your stiffened dick, soaking it in her saliva and contracting her throat around your dick tightly.

"Ohhhfuck, yesss Amelie... Just like that" you encourage her while working your fingers into her strands of gold; she redoubles her efforts and chokes down onto your shaft with a wet 'shplurgh' and wetly fucks her pretty face into your hardened fuckstick. She continues to piston her gullet onto you - and each stroke feels like liquid heaven.

Without speaking she grips your hands and pulls it to her hair and grips your hands with her own - you find that you now have a tight grip on her head. She looks up pleadingly with her adorable emerald-blue eyes. 'Oh yeah, she's into a little roughplay! I forgot!' you chide yourself privately before knowingly winking down at her. You thrust up a little roughly while jerking her hair down to meet your thrust - and you see her cough deeply as your dick plunges deeper into her wet throat. It felt awesome - the grip of her mouth and esophagus tightening tremendously against your fuckrod.

You follow that first thrust with a few more and eventually find yourself pounding her face at a brisk rough pace - essentially skullfucking this French Goddess; more importantly she was absolutely loving it! You weren't quite sure who enjoyed it more at this point - she moaned and groaned and would throw herself into each thrust; absolutely reveling in the ****. Your ballsack slapped against her chin wetly and was the beat of your erotic melody that you played on Amelie face - you need a better angle. You stand from the bench, the metal peeling mildly against your skin and grip the sides of Amelie's perfect jawline - her eyes widen in excitement and lust.

With a grunt you pound down into the back of her luscious throat, ramming your cock deep into her gullet and her eyes roll back into her skull. Did she just orgasm from mouthplay alone? You look down her drooling chin and see her hands idly playing with her sopping cunt - wow, she might be an even bigger oral fetishist than Shelly! You pummel her mouth roughly, her lips acting as a bumper for your crotch as you stuff her mouth full of cock.

Then you feel it, your abdomen clenches as you feel your spine begin to tingle and spasm - you're going to cum and it's going to be big.

"Am-amelie... ahhh I'm going to-ohhhh" you never finish your thought, but Amelie gets the message loud and clear - she clamps her thick dicksucking lips tightly around the base of your shaft and mashes her perky boobs against your thighs as she hugs herself to your crotch. You loose an epic amount of sperm - probably enough to knock up every nunnery in France. Amelie coughs and flecks of your liquid love spurt messily from the side of her mouth mixing with her saliva - she wore that slutty look really well.

You shut your eyes tightly and empty yourself into Amelie, hearing her mewl around your dick - the vibrations driving you over the edge yet again. You exhaustedly collapse back into the bench and look up at your talented French lover - she wipes the excess jizz from her mouth as she coughs; smearing all the evidence of your coupling.

"Ohhfuck, Amelie... Thanks..." you manage to gasp out.

With a throaty hoarse whisper she smiles contentedly back at you; "No no, Monsieur John - Merci!"

You blink slowly and open your eyes to see your ceiling.