All The Way Like A Pro

As he growls approval from above her, Felicity feels a sense of pride and determination wash through her. She’s given blow jobs before, but that was for boys her age, but this feels different, as if the fact he is so much older, so much more experienced, means that she needs to go further to prove herself.

She tries again to take his cock deeper and for a moment she thinks she is going to take every inch of him, but his cock seems even bigger than when she started, and as she feels him as far back in her mouth as she can manage, she knows there is still more of him to go. Somewhere in the back of her mind though a voice tells her it’s ok, that she will manage it eventually, that she will get more practice after tonight with this amazing cock.

She returns her focus on what she can do, her fingers caressing his balls as they hang between his thighs. Her mouth slides up and down his shaft, and every time the mushroom head reaches her lips, she makes sure she lets her tongue circles it and teases out any stray drops of precum.

It all seems to be having the desired effect, as she can hear his breathing grow ragged, whilst his fingers curl into her hair more, partly for balance, partly to allow him to meet her bobbing head with thrusts of his hips forward to fuck her young face.

She knows she is here for the duration, that she has no intention of not sucking him to completion, but when it happens it still almost takes her by surprise. There’s a brief moment when his body seems to stiffen and he presses forward again into her mouth. And even as she senses his balls tightening, they erupt and deliver a powerful blast of cum that splashes over her tongue and directly into her throat. It also forces Felicity to pull away, but she really wants to show him what she can do, and so with an extra effort, she allows his cum to flow down her throat even as a second jet is pumped into her throat.

His hands tighten on her head, not to ensure she stays, but simply out of the intensity of what he is feeling. His cock twitches, swells, erupts, and Felicity allows it all to run down her throat as she holds her head still with him deep inside her mouth.

“Fuck” he cries out as another spasm sends more into her mouth, and she swallows again. The pure joy of having finished him off this way excites Felicity in a way she has never felt before, and she can feel her wet her thong is right now, even without any attention having been given to her there.

He jerks again, his cock slipping from her mouth as his hips pull back, and desperately she moves to catch it again in her mouth before the last of his seed runs from its tip. She holds his cock between her lips, letting it rest, letting little droplets spill from him as he stands there panting, holding her head for balance as his legs seem to shake.

She feels elated as she tastes him on her tongue, her lips, in her throat. Still holding his cock gently in her mouth, she tilts her head just enough that she can look up to his face, and her elation swells further as she sees him looking down at her, a look of pure pleasure on his face, a look that she is responsible for.