John the cockblock

Not even five minutes down the road, Jane’s phone chirped with John’s ringtone. Rolling her eyes, she decided to ignore it and sidled up closer to Jason. Immediately, her hand went to the crotch of his tight jeans, and she cooed at the huge bulge she felt there.

“How ‘bout a warmup before the show, slut?” Jason growled as he unzipped his jeans and popped the button open.

“Love to, baby,” Jane purred as she fished his thick, long cock out and marveled at its size. Her small hand barely fit around the girth which she began stroking slow and deep. The now officially cheating girlfriend met het boyfriend’s friend’s eyes briefly before she dove lips first onto the amazing cock.

It was incredible! She could barely fit her soft lips around the head, and for the first time ever her mouth was stuffed to overflowing. When the crown hit the back of her throat causing her to gag slightly, there was still enough of the shaft left beyond her lips that she was able to give Jason a combination hand and blowjob as she began bobbing enthusiastically up and down. The sheer sluttiness of her actions coupled with the fact that she was cheating on the man she loved had her cunt gushing, leaving her thighs slick and wet.

Just as the cheating slut was getting into the blowjob and had begun reaching for her clit to frig herself, Jason groaned loudly and clamped his hand on the back of her head holding her in place as he humped her face. He pulsed one strong rope of cum before the rest of the small load dribbled out weakly. Jane had never been one to shy away from cum before and was legendary for her willingness to take into on the face and swallow the man milk at any opportunity, but Jason’s cum was wretched. First, it was watery and probably was no more than a couple of teaspoons worth. Second, it was bitter as hell and made her tongue spasm from the horrible taste. Finally, her excitement of what she intended for the evening had distracted her from the fact that Jason’s dick tasted sweaty like he hadn’t showered all day.

At last, Jason released Jane’s head and allowed her to pull off from his cock. She spluttered and snatched a tissue from her purse to rid her mouth of the foul substance. Once she’d spit the pitiful portion of cum into the tissue which was barely damp from the stuff, she realized that her prospective beau had lasted a ridiculous ninety seconds before cumming. The time had been so short that her phone chirped again from John texting her. Disgusted with the short time of the blowjob and annoyed that her boyfriend was affecting her fun night out, Jane snatched up her phone and read the texts.

John: Baby, why’d you leave so fast? I’d have liked to go to the show too if you’d just waited for me to change. You’ve been acting strange lately ever since you asked me about my friends. Now, you rush out with one of them. What’s going on?

John: Please talk to me. If something is wrong, we can work through it. Please come back home to me.

Furious that the clueless cuck would interrupt her fun, she almost dropped her phone without responding when another text came through.

John: Ok, I guess you’re gonna do this. Please be safe. Just don’t do anything we both will regret, baby. I love you.

Rolling her eyes, Jane angrily tapped out a response before dropping her phone back into her purse to be forgotten for the next few hours.

Jane: Baby, it’s not like that. I just wanted to go out and have some fun tonight. And Jason had the hookup at the last minute. Just let me have some fun and please don’t be that kinda boyfriend. I promise I’ll call you later.

Frustrated and ready to get back in the mood for what she wanted tonight, Jane hitched her skirt up and spread her thighs. The fingers of one hand strummed her throbbing clit as her other hand squeezed and massaged her tits. Though she’d always wished she’d had a bigger rack like some of her friends or a larger booty as well, she was a tight little package of sex that was ready to get fucked.