A Blowjob

"Come on," Michelle said with a jerk of her head towards a doorframe minus a door. "Let's go in the kitchen."

He did not know what she had in mind, but he followed her anyway. He was pretty certain they were not going in there for fried eggs. As they passed by the end of the couch, Michelle picked up a throw pillow. Upon entering the small, rectangular kitchen, she pulled a chair out from under the table and half-turned it so that it was facing away from the entrance. When she dropped the pillow on the floor in front of the chair and said, "Sit down," he knew exactly what was coming next.

In no time, Gerard has his pants and shorts shoved down around his knees and was sitting in the kitchen chair. When his bare ass had first made contact with the seat of the chair, he gasped in surprise. The chair bottom was probably not actually cold, but with his bare skin pressing down on it, it seemed that way. As Michelle lowered herself down to kneel on the pillow, Gerard looked back over his shoulder and grinned at the dynamics of the situation. If, and it was big if, Berger was to awaken and leave his room, he would see an empty living room. He would have to pass through that living room to reach the kitchen, giving the two of them extra time to react.

Funny, Gerard thought, Michelle had not been so concerned about being caught with his head in her lap. But she did not want to be caught with her head in his lap. And the way the chair was placed. She would be able to keep an eye on the doorway. He grinned. A smart girl.

A smart girl and an excellent cock-sucker. Already she had his erection in her mouth, and she was moving her head up and down in a rhythmic, steady fashion. Milking his shaft with her lips. With his feet tucked under the chair and his head tilted back, Gerard cradled Michelle's head between his head and let her suck him off. Her soft hands were resting on his muscular thighs and as she bobbed her head, she made moaning noises. Shifting around in his chair, he got more comfortable while she was using just her mouth and tongue. One thing he could say about Michelle - and he knew, because she had blown him several times before - she was not very fastidious when performing fellatio. Her blowjobs were wet, sloppy affairs with loads of spit. Already his hairy balls were drenched with saliva.

Lifting her head and leaning back, she grabbed his cock in her hand and pumped on it. Her fist slid wetly up and down the shaft. "Are you going to cum in my mouth, Gerard? Just like you always do? You going to make my mouth all dirty with your nasty old cum?"

He grabbed her head and **** her back on his dick. The little vixen knew how to tease. If this is the way she is talking now, right out of finishing school, what will she be like in ten years? She will probably be able to make a man cum with just her words.

She now augmented her head bobbing with her hand, working her mouth and fist in synchronization. Her other hand was between his thighs, scratching them lightly with her perfectly manicured nails.

Gerard flexed and relaxed his buttocks repeatedly, thrusting ever so slightly as he sat there. His hands rested gently against her long, dark hair, not interfering with her movements, just following along with them.

"Oh, I'm getting close," he warned her. Michelle lifted herself up to a more erect posture so that his shaft was sticking up perpendicular, her head and shoulders bent forward, and her mouth and fist were going straight up and down. With her other hand, she formed a circle with her thumb and forefinger around his scrotum, his balls in the palm of her hand, and gave the nutsack a gentle twist and squeeze.

"Oh, shit!" Gerard exclaimed, his hips jerking and his hands gripping her head, "I'm cumming!

With him clenching her head so tightly, she could no longer move it up and down, but holding just the head of it in her mouth, she pumped his shaft furiously. Assisting the sperm's journey through his dick to explode into her mouth. She sucked hard, as hard as she could, as if trying to draw his semen out of his testicles like soda through a straw.

Gerard twitched and jerked, his body convulsing, as he emptied himself inside her mouth. After a few final spasms, he collapsed back in his chair, his hands falling away from her head. Lifting her face towards him, she smiled and opened her mouth slightly. A white, gleaming glob of his cum oozed from between her lips. Which she quickly drew back in. Then, tilting her head further back, she opened her mouth wide so that he could the milky pool of sperm and spit floating around.

Then she swallowed.