She did and was in for a surprise. Well, we both were.

Her kiss was shy at first. Her lips opened reluctantly and her tongue timidly peeked out between them. She was unsure if she really wanted to do that and I let her take her time, taking in her scent and enjoying her slender waist in my hands. It was my room and I made the first steps to guide her towards my bed and down on the matress. When her legs touched the edge of my bed she sat down and I wanted to crawl over her but she stopped me by putting the palms of both her hands on my hips. „Oh no Mister Epicurean. Don't forget: this time it's my turn.” Of course only a fool would have tried to stop her. Her fingers started unbuckling my pants and I took off my shirt. She pulled down my trousers and pants along with them revealing my half erect cock which she immediately took in her warm and soft hands. Her touch sent shivers through my body and I sensed the energy like feeling stir in my lower body, whirling around and condensing in my cock causing a tickling sensation where her skin touched mine. I felt my body, my energy connect with hers and I knew I would at some point probably drain her. I didn't stop it but I kept it down, not taking aggeessively from her lile I would to to bate her defences.

My cock twitched and grew with every beat of my heart while Mary watched with anticipation, her hands gripping the soft skin of my shaft and stroking it gently. When I was almost fully erect, she slowly came closer. I watched her lips open slightly and felt the moist warmth of her breath on my glans. She planted a first kiss on the tip of my cock, then a second. With the third, she let my cock enter her mouth just a few teasing milimeters and greeted it with nimble movements of her tongue. She looked at me as with every kiss, she took more and more of my cock in her mouth. She did it slowly and in a way, that drove me insane. I thought about manipulating her into deep throating me because in that moment I wanted nothing more than to feel as much of her body as possible using with every neuron in my cock. But that would mean I could not experience her way of doing a blowjob. So I opted for curiosity and held back, even though it was hard.

I was fully erect, my cock a swollen, raging boner. Yet she didn't even took me halfway in, instead she let me out of her mouth holding my cock in her hands and looking at it. Then she looked up at me. „Not bad, D.” I was at a loss of blood in my head as well as a loss of words. „Wh... What?” She blushed again and again I encouraged her to speak openly. Maybe I put a little more effort in it than before. „Your cock!” „What? Did you expect... something... uhm different.” She chuckled. „It's... I've never seen... I mean I have internet, so maybe I've seen bigger cocks, but you know? I've never actually seen such a big cock.” I looked down at me. I knew my cock was big. But I also knew there were a lot bigger cocks out there. I was nothing special in that regard. I always considered my length and girth a sweet spot between „big enough”, „not so big that it actually hurts” and „hard enough to plow a frozen field.” (Well, given the excitement... Which was given in the current situation.) Now my cock looked... well... bigger as I had remembered it. And I had just wanked it a few hours ago... I looked closer. Mary's hands weren't exactly tiny, but they weren't large either... Small, I'ld say. Mary had small hands. That made my cock look bigger. Had to be the context.

„I uhm... I' ve been told that it's big, but no one ever said that before.” „Don't flatter yourself over it. It's not like I have seen a lot of cocks... And it's not that I care about the size... too much.” She hesitated during the last sentence. I had made her speak openly before and okay, I knew that meant she could still hesitate and pause, abashedly search for words and so on. Maybe she could even lie, if the desire to do so was strong enough but I had a hunch. I entered her mind, which was not only becoming second nature but took even less effort because of the intense skin contact we had. She thought about the size of my cock, the size of other cocks she had, the way different sizes made her feel... She was curious and turned on by size, well at least by my size. She had kissed me with the idea to give head and had hoped for being eaten out in return. But she definetely did not plan on fucking me then and I swear I didn't plant that idea in her head.

What did you say? You would have? I knew we'ld understand each other. I would not tell you all of this if I peeked into your head and did not find a kindred soul with a mind as depraved as mine. But let me be honest: I did not plant that idea in her head, but I was happy to find it already hatching. And I'm sure if things were different I would have put it there, just like you said.

Anyways, that glimpse inside her head sent waves of lust like electric shocks through my body. I had to control myself and that seemed a Herculean task, but somehow I managed and while I was still lost in my own thoughts, trying to keep my arousal on a reasonable level and not cum too soon, she took the initiative. And my cock. Both. She used her firm grip around my rock hard member to guide me closer to and onto the bed. She moved her body out of the way so I could turn around and sit first, then lay down on my back. Kneeling between my spread legs, she looked at me and removed her shirt. Her bare, almost flat chest was almost flawlessly tanned. In the dim light of my room it was just possible to perceive that her skin was a little bit lighter around her tits, but there were no hard tanlines. Her tits were even smaller than Jaz's. When Mary went onto all four, her chest was almost as flat as it was when she was standing. With Jaz, she had tiny tits, almost flat, but when she went onto all four, her tits formed little but undeniable and sweet mounds. Mary smiled at me and lowered herself down on my cock again. I felt her soft lips as they were parted by my glans. Her tongue swirled aroung the sensitive skin of the tip of my cock and one of her hands made its way along my inner thigh, going up and under my balls until she held my scrotum gently in her hand, softly playing with my balls. She wasn't impaling herself on me like Jaz did, she didn't struggle to take me balls deep. She took it slowly, very slowly. Her head going up and down in slow movements, accompanied by her one hand, gripping my shaft, stroking it and twisting slightly. The focus of her approach to a good blowob lay entirely on ther tongue, not her throat or both. Her tongue poked my frenulum when I entered. When she wouldn't take me deeper, her tongue would close the space to her platal, forming a tight canal my glans would struggle to fit in. Then she loosened up and let her tongue danced around my shaft and glans while I was in. And when going out, she would let my cock rub along the rough upside of it. All things combined the whole procedure was intense, insanley intense. And even though she just took me halfway in, I was driven into madness by the sensations. I already sensed my orgasm approaching when she let my cock out of her mouth. She looked at me, her eyes wide open and vividly radiant. „Can I fuck you?” „I didn... I mean, YEAS PLEASE! But... I didn't expect you to...” She stood up on my mattress between my legs and opened the bowknot that was holding her trousers in place. Unceremonioiusly she let it fall down to her ankles along with her panties. revealing her perfectly shaven pussy. „You're right, I didn't want to at first.” I put my hands behind my back, making it clear I trusted her and very much appreciated the view. „Well, what made you change your mind?” She kicked her pants and panties to the side and came down to her knees again, holding my cock in one of her small hands she just said, „look at that thing!” Sitting on my legs, she held my cock against her belly. She looked down on it and I followed her eyes. My cock did indeed look impressive against her tiny frame, I had to give her that. My thoughts ran wild and I saw my own cock twitch in anticipation of how deep it would enter her young body.

She caught my gaze with her bright blue eyes and I felt her body moving forward. My cock was pressed against my belly as she slowly moved her pussylips along the whole length of my shaft covering it with her juices until she finally reached the tip. The whole procedure drove me mad with lust and need. I wanted nothing more tham to feel her insides, her pussy walls clenching around my cock... Severeal thick beads of clear pre-cum had been pressed out of my cock by her grinding pussy and as she slightly lifted herself, lowering her upper body to align her juicy entrance with my shaft and grabbed my cock to slide it in, our combined fluids smeared her hand.

I looked in her face as she slowly, very slowly slid down on my member. Her pussy was tight, even tighter than I expected from her skinny frame. I could feel her canal adjusting to my size, gripping my shaft tightly, clenching and slightly convulsing als she lowered herself. Her face was becoming more and more contorted with pleasure until finaly, she took it all in. Just a few centimeters left, before I was in her balls deep and I felt the tip of my glans touching her cervix. She was bottomed out, her eyes opened wide as I touched this inner and most sensitive spot of hers, her mouth ajar. She returned to an upright position, now sitting on my lap, my cock in her pussy, her hands went down to her lower belly, probably where my cock filled her out and stretched her tunnel. My pre-cum and her juices were still on her hand and I watched with awe, as she smeared our juices on her belly and her tiny, almost non existent tits. She moaned softly obvioisly struggling to keep it down so Leon wouldn't hear her. I grabbed her waist, not to control or **** her movements, but to feel it better and align my own thrusting with her fucking movements. I was not only deep in her pussy, but also in her mind, seeing exactly what she was going for, what she needed to loose that control she still desperatley clinged to. We soon found a rhythm which allowed her to grind her clit against my pelvis and in between grinds allowed for enough movement to stimulate all her right spots as well as to softly hit her AFE-zone with every thrust. It was then, that I catched a glimpse at a memory of hers, a whole bunch of memories rather. Porn clips she had watched in the past... She appearently had a thing for cum play alright, but she wasn't into it per se. She needed the guy to be in it too. As it seemed guys not turned off by their own fluids were a thing for her and I have to say: The way she moved her slender body, glistening with our combined juices sitting on my lap... It was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. I sat up, putting my arms around her back, pressing her hips against mine and lowering my head so I could start kissing her nipples which were as hard a tiny pink diamonds and caressing them with my tongue. This way I also took in her womanly, salty taste mixed with the sweet pre-cum she squeezed out of my cock. I noticed one of her hands at the back of my head, running through my hair. I saw myself through hereyes, sucking her glistening tits, now also covered in my saliva. This made her so hot. I could feel her pussy overlfowing and I swear I felt her body temperature rising. Her orgasm was approaching, rolling in like thunder, unstoppable like a storm. I wanted to witness her climax with every single one of my senses, so I layed back down. Her body was still pressing down on my cock, grinding her clit and hitting her AFE-zone again. My own belly was as smeared with juices, as hers was. When I layed down, she put a hand of hers on my face and running down my neck and towards my chest. I raised my head, stopping her, taking in our scent from her fingers. I looked her straight in the eye and licked the mixture of her hand and fingers, gently sucking. That was too much for her. She threw her head back and screamed in pleasure, as her orgasm rolled over her. Her pussy convulsed violently and tried to milk my cock for ever drop I could give her. I was so close! I could feel my balls twitching, I felt like I was overflowing with cum I needed to give her, but I managed to hold myself back. Although I knew, the attempt was futile and doomed to be very short-lived.

Mary's head came back, she looked down at me, still coming she realized how loud she was and put one hand over her mouth. That was it for me. I lost control. I would pump her full of my seed even if it was last thing I ever did. She was still in the last waves if her orgasm, as I lifted her lightweighted body up, pulling my cock out of her. I earned a deeply disappointed look from her as I left her pussy empty suddenly clenching nothing. I effortlessly shifted her weight, bringing her in the doggy position. She understood and arched her back in lustful anticipation, offering me her still slighty convulsing pussy. My cock was dripping wet with her lust, so with a single movement I entered her from behind, driving my cock balls deep into her. Bottomed out she gasped and when I hit the sensitive Spot deep within her canal, she screamed again quickly gripping my pillow to muffle her screams. Instead of building up a new orgasm, in her mind I stoked the dying flames of her last orgasm to new life, making her pussy milking my cock again with fervor. As I was so close, it took me only a handful of thrusts and I entered a strong orgasm myself. I couldn't suppress a guttural sound as I started pumping. I grabbed her hips and forcefully pressed them against mine, I heard her moan into my pillow as my glans hit her cervix hard and then my cum shot out against it making her scream into my pillow. A few spurts more and I could see my cum dripping out of her still convulsing pussy. With a deft movement, Mary slid off my cock and turned around laying on her back before me, to get the last drops, but I was still coming. I couldn't have realized it for the life of meback then, but I was still going full ****. At least three more full spurts hit her face and her upper body. She closed her eyes, now sealed shut with thick strands of creamy white cum. Her mouth was open and several drops of cum found their way in, forming a pool of cum amd saliva on her tongue. She swallowed what was in there as my spurts slowly began to weaken. I still plastered her belly, before I - I was in a frenzy like state - took her head and presed her open mouth on my jerking and still spurting boner. She screamed in surprise, but the sound was muffled by my cock. The vibrations of her voice made me shiver and I felt another last, large spurt shooting out of me before my cock finaly began to deflate im her mouth.

With a laugh she let my member out of her mouth and layed back. Her slender fingers went for her face and she started to wipe my cum off her eyes so she could see again. Licking her fingers clean after every move. Then she opened her eyes and looked at me. I was panting heavily, still coming down from my orgasmic high. We both started to speak and stopped at the same time. She went silent and I took the opportunity. „I... I'm sorry, I propably shouldn't have...” She giggled, looking down at her cum soaked body. „Don't be. It was... amazing. The last part... Yeah, you could have asked me to cum in my mouth, or warned me at least... But I guess, I sorta invited you.” She winked at me. What a sexy girl. „Wow. Look at me. You made a mess out of me.” There was also cum in her hair, cum was running down her neck, her tits. Cum had filled her belly button and was flowing down her body left and right. Cum drizzled out of her vagina. There was propably also some still in there as well as in her belly. She laughed. „For how long did you go without cumming?” I felt myself blushing. A few hours would be the correct but not an acceptable answer, and to me it dawned that it wasn't a reasonable answer either, so I stuttered before I could form a coherent answer: „Not too long. A day or so.” She looked around, seeing cum soaking my bed sheets all around her body. „What? You always cum that much?” I stuttered again looking at the inhumanly amount of semenal fluid. „Not always... Uhm... It happens... occasionally, but ehrm... Well. I am a little surprised myself.” „Fuck! I need a shower! I can't go home like this. I am fucking drenched!” „Ehm... yeah of course... Let me check if Leon is in his room. You can take a shower here.” I put on boxers and a shirt, then I sneaked through our flat. Leon's door was closed. So I let Mary use the shower and in the meantime, I changed the bed. Mary didn't take long before she was finished. She thanked me again and emphasized that she enjoyed „paying me back”, though we should keep it „platonically hedonistic” as I had put it. Our farewell after she took a shower was quick and very „platonic.” I guess the hedonistic was already ticked from our to-do list. She planted a quick kiss on my cheek, and left. Then I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower myself.