Blowjob for dessert

He swallowed the bit of sandwich away, then took a sip from his coffee. "Time for dessert," he said with a wink, "You are going on your knees, pull up your panties as high as they go to keep the vibrator in place, then relish on my cock, if you know what I mean."
I giggled, "Oooh, a blowjob, sure."
"Exactly," he said, "and make it a good one."

I knelled on the bed, pulled the waistband of my panties as high as they could get and moaned as the vibrator moved inside me. Then I bent forward and began to trace his shaft with my lips, slowly coating it with my saliva. After that, I picked up his flaccid cock by its base and began to swirl my tongue over the tip. As I felt it stiffening between my fingers I lowered my mouth onto it and began to draw it to attention with my lips. I moaned as another wave of pleasure hit me and paused briefly on his cock.
"Tsk," he said, "don't stop, unless you're cumming."
I began to move my mouth up and down his shaft while it continued to stiffen. I quite enjoyed the taste as well as the size. My enthusiasm grew with my still increasing arousal and he moaned in delight. I increased my pace of slipping my mouth up and down his shaft and he slowly began to thrust his hips up, matching my pace. His glans slipped into the back of my throat whenever he thrust deep into my mouth, causing the usual slight discomfort at first. It wasn't new to me, I was prepared for it and after a few thrusts I held my breath just before it would be briefly cut off. We both moaned and I shuddered while sucking him. His cock was rock hard by now and he grabbed my hair with a fist, urging me to move a little faster. I used my lips to apply pressure whenever I was pulling back, causing him to moan even more. Then I slipped my finger onto his perineum and massaged it while continuing his desired pace. He groaned in delight, "Oh yes, my girl, don't stop."
I figured that if he enjoyed this, maybe he liked a little extra and I lightly brushed with my teeth over his shaft while my mouth was sliding over his cock. More delighted groans and after a little while I felt some twitching in his shaft. I also felt something else, the vibrator was slowly slipping out. I moaned longingly while I slowed down, but he **** me to keep up my pace and I wasn't in any position to do much about that vibrator. I did the best I could and was somewhat relieved when I no longer felt the vibrator slip and his cock throb between my lips. He began to increase the pace groaning and moaning loud, then suddenly pulled me off his cock and I managed to close my eyes just in time before his jets of cum splattered against my face. Then he pushed my head down a little and I felt him wiping his cock against my lips, immediately I parted them and licked the cum of his glans. When he was apparently satisfied he pulled my head up further and I felt a towel being pressed against my face.

"Good girl," he said somewhat moaning, "my very good girl. Now clean your face."
I wiped his cum off my face as much as I managed with the towel, then sat back on my knees and moaned as the vibrator moved along my pleasure spot. I lowered the towel and looked at him, "Is it all off?"
He shook his head, "No, but you can clean that up later. Now I want..."