Does Ian agree to help her out?

Against his better judgment, he does

The rational, non-reptilian part of my brain made me realize I should feel insulted and hurt by Corrine's outrageous request. Offering to suck me off just so she could give her jerk of a boyfriend a good time? I wanted to recoil and refuse. Make her realise how I didn't deserve to be treated like a toy. That Steve didn't deserve a gorgeous sex goddess like her.

But as I opened my mouth, seconds before Corrine's tongue made contact with my wet and rock-hard dick, we looked into each other's eyes. And I just forgot that I had the ability to form coherent words and speak them. The horny, primal part of my brain screamed at me that my core evolutionary desire of reproduction was within reach, with the most perfect, ideal mate right in front of me. And it could even reach that very level if I just treated her like the women of my dreams she had always been, ever since I layed eyes on this big-breasted Viking warrior.

The hesitation and resulting silence, in combination with how my eyes must have blazed with how horny I was, was all the confirmation Corrine needed. With a dazzling smile, worthy of the highest quality of porn stars, she dragged her tongue from my nutsack all the way up to the tip of my dick, slowly and lovingly. Then, with a bit of nervousness in her eyes, she sank her mouth over my cock, and started sucking me off for real, making loud slurping noises that mixed with the sound of the hot water of the shower that covered us both.

Corrine. Was giving me. A blowjob. And it felt incredible. Despite her claims that she needed practice and her previous boyfriend had mocked her for her lack of skill, she somehow eclipsed even Amy, with how much pleasure shot right through my groin at the feeling of her hot, soft mouth, tongue and lips on my dick. The fact that she was the most beautiful girl I had ever met, and was kneeling in front of me right now while dripping wet and buck naked, contributed a lot.

"Hmmm. Hmm-Hmm." Corrine's muffled moans of pleasure while sucking my dick added even more amazing feeling to her fellatio, and with each suck on my fully erect cock, she seemed more determined to never let it out of her mouth again. Gradually, she started to increase her pace, adding her hands to stroke and suck me at the same time, with slow twisting up-and downward motions. Her head and torso started moving so fast that her beautiful big wet boobs started jiggling and shaking from the motion. Her blowjob was so magnificent, so stimulating that I could gradually feel an atomic bomb of splooge being build up in my balls. The vision of Corrine with her mouth wide open, eyes closed as she caught every drop of sperm I had in store for her, made my legs shake uncontrollably. There was no way I could last much longer, and I wanted to do so much more to that incredibly sexy naked body of hers.

"Corry... Oh shit! O shit, shit, FUCK! I'm gonna cum. I'M GONNA CUM!" I yelled in half panic, half sexual extacy. With a wicked smile that hid some surprise at how quickly she managed to get me off, Corrine pulled her mouth off my cock, placed the glans on her tongue, and closed her eyes with a big grin. "Go right ahead, big boy. Do what you always wanted. Cum for me!" She didn't stop jerking me off, and after a few dozen more seconds of this incredible stimulation, I could not hold out anymore. A huge load blasted out of my cock and hit Corrine in the fase with the force of a firehose jet (at least, that's how it felt for me. Years later, nothing had ever topped this particular orgasm for me). Rope after rope covered her face completely with my potent, hot white seed, turning her face slowly in a live Jackson Pollock painting. Her cheeks, her mouth, her nose, her eyes, her forehead, even some of her hair got completely covered in cum.

After what felt like five hours, but only took less than a minute, my cock stopped spewing seed in Corrine's mouth, and I gasped for breath. She looked at me with a huge smile, painted like someone who just finished a blowbang with half a dozen guys, and I couldn't help but feel proud at the back of my mind how much my balls had managed to pump out for her. Corrine took her time wiping some of the cumshots off her cheeks and eyelids, and scooped her cum-covered fingers up in her mouth with a low moan of immense desire.

As she proudly stuck her tongue out and showed me the massive load I had deposited in her mouth, she never looked more sexy, more beautiful, more desirable. It was at that moment, right before she swallowed the whole thing, I knew one thing beyond all doubt: I had to have her. I needed her. Screw Steve the asshole. I wanted this insanely sexual creature all to myself, for the rest of my life, no matter how long it would take to earn her love and affection.

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