A little more than a kiss

I'm already on the ground with his dick in my hands. Well, I'm holding a fleshlight that is wrapped around his dick, so by the transitive property of dick holding I'm the one holding his dick. I think that makes sense... I start bringing the toy off of Michael's cock with one hand while keeping it steady with the other. As much as he, and probably I, would like it to wack me in the face I think we can ease into this. Once it's off I scan the surrounding area for a good place to rest it down but there doesn't seem to be one. I end up just tossing it onto the floor before refocusing on the task at hand, or in hand. It may be that I'm smaller in my new body but my fingers don't even touch when wrapped around this slab of muscle. I can feel the heat radiating off of it along with that subtle throbbing. It's already slick from my previous efforts and I bring up my other hand and caress it much to Michael's delight. Rubbing and feeling the bumps and shape of it, each vein and curve as he let out a low satisfied growl. As one hand glides up and down the shaft I bring the other up to wrap around and play with his more sensitive head. His scent is getting even stronger as my now sticky hands work his cock.

I bring myself back up off my heels so my mouth is at the head and lean in, expecting one taste but his glistening tip provides a different one entirely. It's saltier, muskier, and so much more potent than before. I take more of it past my lips and begin bobbing my head up and down while rubbing the shaft. Swirling around and flick the underside with my tongue as Michael moans with delight. As I move further down my jaw begins to ache as he lightly thrusts up to match my rhythm. I try to push more in but I'm not even halfway when he reaches my throat and I'm pretty sure the sheer girth would never fit. Even so, I push down while relaxing the entrance but his cock is just too massive to fit. But while my attempt at deepthroating has failed it has left much more saliva which I use to increase my speed jerking off this monster.

"I'm about to..." I try to pull my head away but one stray cum shot manages to find its target in my mouth. Michael pushes his hips up as if thrusting into some imagined pussy to get his spunk as deep as possible. I take a firm hold of his cock to direct the rest of his cum as a few spurts land on my face before aiming the rest down onto my chest. The vast amount spreads out over my tits and begins to soak into my top as streaks from my face run down to my chin before joining the rest below. But that first shot is still sitting pooled on my tongue. I go to spit it out to join the rest but it seems to sit there, swirling around. It's far more intense than the small droplet from before and its warm, saltiness is quite pleasant. As it coats my taste buds I notice that there is still some hanging from the head of the cock that didn't quite make it off. I mean, I already have some in my mouth, not to mention the rest covering me right now. I suppose a little more won't hurt. I lick up the shaft to collect some running down before bringing the head back into my mouth and giving a few sucks drawing the last of it out. From there I pop my lips off the head before swishing the last of it around and then gulping it down. It's then that I see Michael watching me intently. "Tasty" I wink. He brings a hand up to my face and gently cups it, a look of admiration or bliss in his eyes. "Thank you so much. You have no idea how much I needed that." I blush and nuzzle my face against his hand. "What are friends for?" He lets out an amused exhale and shakes his head. He eyes me up and down, taking stock of just how backed up he was to put out this much cum. "As hot as you look covered in jizz, let's get you cleaned up." He takes my hand and helps me to my feet while softly caressing my cheek before bringing his arm around me and leading me to the bathroom.