Can't Say No

You are not sure if simply out of habit or if perhaps she finds you attractive in some way. But as you look at her standing just a foot in front of you, you notice she is standing with her arms crossed in front of her chest, pushing her perky tits up and forward, as if offering them to you.

She is wearing a very loose leopard print top, cut low enough that it looks as if her tits will spill out any second, and leaving her middle bare. Your eyes are drawn further down as she notices your staring and shifts her waist, making the very short black miniskirt she’s wearing shift in turn, almost giving you a tantalizing look of what hides beyond. A part of you starts wondering if she’s even wearing anything down there.

You are not huge into the plastic doll look, and her’s is perhaps the most stereotypical example of the type, the visible surgery on her face only further emphasized by the streetwalker makeup and big “gold” earrings she’s wearing. But you’d be damned if she doesn’t know how to sell herself.

“Uhm” You start to say finally, but she interrupts you before you can say anything

“Aw, come on, kid. Your buddy there already said yes.” She says, gesturing to the visible erection in your pants.

When did that happen?

She squats in front of you with a practiced motion, her face only inches away from your crotch, and you get a clear view down her cleavage and all the way to her middle, as her fake tits tent her top. Her legs at each side pull up her skirt as well, no doubt giving anyone nearby a nice flash of her panties, though sadly not from where you are standing.

Seriously, is she even wearing anything?

“Well?” She says, reaching for the buckle of your belt.

“W-Wait, right here?” You say, looking side to side in a mix of shock and a little shame. Her house is somewhat hidden by a tall wooden fence, but any neighbors who look out their windows and any visits would be able to see you.

“Whatever. All the neighbors know what I do.” Again proving her experience, she unbuckles your belt, and lowers your zipper and your pants in one fluid motion, giving you barely any time to react.

You’re standing now basically in the middle of the street in your underwear, and it’s impossible not to feel like a scared teenager, so you freeze, letting Tiffany (Marie?) act on her own.

She makes a show out of freeing your cock from your underwear, slowly pulling at one corner and then the other until the elastic starts straining against your erection. The sensation both uncomfortable and exciting somehow.

She starts pulling your underwear a little harder now, looking directly into your eyes with a soft grin, until suddenly the elastic gives and your underwear falls all the way to your knees. Your erection plopping down right on Tiffany’s face.

Your dick isn’t specially large, about average you would say, but lying there on her face from her chin all the way to her hairline, it looks massive. Makes you feel powerful. And the warmth of her breath on the underside of your dick starts getting you excited.

“Damn, that’s a nice cock.” She says with a wink. Moving one hand to your shaft and letting the other rest on your thigh.

Her hands are small and her fingers a little bony, looking even more so because of the long fingernails she’s got. Fingernails, of course, painted pink and decorated with little stickers. Yet her hands are also incredibly soft and she knows how to apply just enough **** for a deliciously firm grip.

First up and then down her hand goes, painfully slowly, her motions practiced almost to perfection. She masturbates you like that for maybe a minute before her other hand moves in to your balls, shifting your nuts in her palm as her long, manicured fingernails softly dig into your scrotum.

“Hmmm, nice balls too. Big and heavy.” She says, weighting your nutsack on her palm as she continues jacking you off, her pace speeding up little by little.

Another minute passes like this, the sensation in your cock and balls increasing with every motion. Yet it only gets better after she spits on your cock. First once and then two more times, never stopping her up and down motion, the pacing increasing thanks to the lubrication.

Now she’s jacking you off with both hands, that mischievous grin never leaving her face.

You’re starting to get close and she knows it. So she stops. Taking her hands away from your dick at once.

Your breathing cuts in your throat as the delicious sensation in your cock suddenly banishes. Your member jumping up and down as if in frustration, looking again for those fantastic hands.

You are about to protest when she once again cuts you off.

“Sorry kid.” “All I ever fuck is gross older guys so I was having a little fun. But I DID offer you a blowjob.”

She cleans the worst of the spit on her hands on the back of her top, and in the same motion she pulls out a hair tie.

Where was she keeping those?

Gathering her long beached blonde hair in a quick and messy ponytail, enough time passes that the feeling on your cock dies down somewhat. You are still erect but you are not close to blowing anymore.

Or so you think anyway.

“This is how I usually do my clients.” She says

With her hair safely out of the way, you see her place her hands comfortably on her legs and, once again making eye contact, she opens her mouth and pulls out her tongue, which is a bit longer than you were expecting.

The sight of this woman completely offering her mouth to you with no hesitation makes your dick jump again, and you fear you will blow before you even get to experience it. You swallow, stunned.

Goddamn. Sure, she’s plastic, sure, she’s only a 7 at best. But this bitch knows how to sell her body.

Noticing your hesitation, she gives you a quick “Fuck my mouth, baby!” before offering her mouth once again.

You swallow again.

You take a step, placing your cock on her outstretched tongue. It feels hot and wet and her breath seems to caress your dick in the most pleasurable way.

With hesitation you grab the back of her head for leverage and push your member into her mouth, her outstretched tongue following you the whole way, moving left and right to give you more stimulation.

Soon you got the head and a few inches of your dick in her mouth to which she barely reacts, simply continuing to stimulate you with her tongue. Her deep red lipstick leaving marks on your dick.

Further you push, until you hit the back of her throat. Still no reaction but there’s a couple inches of cock still to go. She replaces the motion of her tongue with gentle sucking instead as you prepare to push the last couple inches into her throat.

Another sign of her experience, you notice she draws a deep breath from her nose just before you bottom out on her throat.

Shouldn’t she be gagging? Does she HAVE a gag reflex anymore?

The pleasure is immense, as she rhythmically swallows, stimulating the head of your dick while the suction in her mouth stimulates the rest of your penis.

You stay like that for a few seconds, enraptured, the pleasure better than anything you’ve ever experienced. You gave Amanda a 10/10 oral proficiency score and you feel “Tiffany” makes her look like a damn amateur. And the blowjob has just started.

Temptatively, Tiffany pulls away, taking your dick out of her throat and drawing another deep breath, before pulling you in and then away. She does this a couple of times before gesturing for you to continue on your own.

You fuck into her throat once, twice, thrice, five times, more. Slowly at first but more rapidly as the pleasure mounts in your dick. By the time you realize, you have both hands at the back of her head, your balls are slapping her chin again and again, her lipstick has turned into a red smear all over her mouth and her spit has started transforming into a frothy mess staining her cheeks and flowing down her neck.

And yet still no gag reflex and barely a reaction from Tiffany aside from the occasional gulp or short moan, both measured and practiced to pleasure your dick in their own way.

It couldn’t have been more than a few minutes but your mind is flooding in so much pleasure time has become meaningless to you. You could’ve been fucking this mouth for hours for all you know. But it’s getting to a close. You are about to burst, you can tell.

And she can tell too.

Suddenly, her hands fly to your thighs, using them to push herself all the way into your crotch. Your dick is buried as far as it can go in her throat, and her nose is on your short pubes. Without skipping a beat and giving you a scorching hot look, she pulls another surprise: For the first time you hear her gag, a real gag not a practiced one, and then you feel her wet tongue moving on the underside of your dick, forward, out of her mouth, until the very tip is buried in your scrotum.

She’s liking your balls while throating your dick! What the fuck. This fucking whore! How is she so good at this? How many cocks has she sucked!?

Yet even a woman as experienced as her can’t keep this up for long and after a couple more flicks of her tongue on your balls she pulls back, letting your spit-slicked cock pop all the way out of her mouth.

Her breathe ragged and her mouth still connected to your dick by a few lines of frothy spit.

“W-Wait.” She says, still regaining her breath “Here.”

With a swift motion you see her pull her flimsy top down, letting her perky tits free. They’re not huge and they’re obviously fake, but when she massages them and offers them up to you, they might as well be the hottest tits you’ve seen in your life.

Again showing her experience, she recites words that she’s said probably a million times before but, this being your first time hearing them, trigger something primal deep in your brain.

“Baby, paint my tits with your cum!”

Your hand shoots to your dick and you start furiously masturbating as she weights her fake tits on her hands.

“Come on, shoot your cum on this disgusting whore.” “Cover my tits and my face with your tasty cum.” “Go ahead, baby, this dirty whore can’t live without cum.” “I need it!” “Fucking drown me!”

She opens her mouth and extends her tongue once again and that’s when you lose it.

A thick spurt of cum shoots out of your dick and hits her right on her tongue, clinging to the side of the tongue for a second before snapping and falling onto her offered tits.

Another spurt shoots out, this one straying further to the right, hitting her on the cheek and spraying up into her eye, forcing it shut.

The next few you direct down to her tits. Two, three, four, you paint her pale skin with your thick cum forming little bridges between the two perky fake breasts.

Sensing you have more to give still, she pushes forward, wrapping her lips around the head of your cock and sucking with so much **** her cheeks hollow out, drawing up your last cumshot and whatever is left inside your dick before letting go of your cock with a wet “pop!”

Looking at you with her good eye, the other immutably shot by a thick coating of cum, she opens her mouth to let you see the good amount of sperm her tongue is swimming in. And in one go she swallows. Opening her mouth again to let you see there’s nothing left.

“Thank you for the yummy cum, baby.” She says finally with a wink.