More Convincing

Elise got a wicked grin on her face. The same grin that used to always precede us getting into trouble when we were younger. "I don't know," she said and slid the straps of my nightgown off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, revealing my naked form, my thighs coated in girl juices. I had to hold my legs closed to keep from dripping. "Very nice, but I think I need a bit more convincing. Why don't you get on you knees and blow me like a good slut."

In those eyes, I could see the was part of her dream come true. Me, in heat, very willing to be bred by her and start a family. I knew now, why she hadn't married yet. I was then surprised she had never asked me. I was dating someone when I was 18, but if she had proposed to me then, I probably would have said "Yes." I had known her my whole life and I realized then that not proposing was kind of silly and made a mental note to do so, remembering I still had an engagement ring somewhere from my first girlfriend.

However, I was given an order and so, I knelt and slipped her love meat between my jaws. She heaved a sigh of ecstasy, throwing back her head as I started. "Oh, gods, you have no idea how long I have waited for this moment," she remarked and stroked my hair. "Such a good cocksucker. Good girl. Very good girl."

Elise wasn't a virgin. She had actually called me and told me of her first times both giving and receiving. She much preferred giving, although she didn't dislike receiving and openly considered herself bisexual. That said, it had apparently been a while. While she lasted a good six minutes, I was expecting her to last a bit longer. In the end, she stopped petting my head and firmly pushed me as far as her 8 inch cock would fit and came, shooting her salty but quite tasty jizz down my throat, "Alright, now swallow," she ordered and I did, gulping down every last succulent drop.

"Good girl! Good girl! Alright. I'm convinced. I'll stay with you until you're not in heat anymore. But, under a few conditoins," she said as she finished and I cleaned her cock.

"You could stay longer," I muttered so quietly, she didn't hear me correctly.

"What?" She asked.

"Umm...you first, Mistress," I offered.