Well, You Never Did Finish Your Drink...

You remember something Xia always mentions whenever she and your other friends are talking about their various sexcapades. She always enjoys it, so you might as well try it.

"I-I want to..." You let out a sharp squeak at a particularly well-placed stab. "T-to... drink it..." He grunts, but you're not sure if it's in response to your quiet request or just another of the sounds he's been making this entire time. However, just as he starts to lose his rhythm, he pulls himself out of you, pushing you to your knees before him. You lick your lips before opening your mouth wide, eyes locked onto the throbbing, glistening organ before you. He pushes it into your mouth, immediately fucking your throat viciously. Your eyes begin to water as your gag reflex is given one hell of a work out, but, finally, he falls still, hands clutching your hair to ensure you won't move a muscle.

You almost forget to swallow as the first blast assaults your tonsils. Your eyes try to roll in your head as your throat begins to work reflexively, drawing the creamy fluid into your stomach. The taste is divine, the perfect balance of salty and sweet. You can't believe you've waited so long to experience this. And to think you used to be so judgmental of the girls in high school who were well known for sucking any guy who asked-- student or staff.

He finally slows to a stop as the credits start to roll. He pushes in and out of your mouth slowly a couple more times, you running your tongue over every inch you can reach, cleaning it of anything but your saliva. After he pulls out, he tucks himself back into his pants before tending to you. Just as the lights rise on the theater, he pulls your top back down and settles you again into your chair.

Before the lights have a chance to reach full brightness, he's locked lips with you, kissing you gently before pulling back once again. You blink a few times, your eyes adjusting to the light, your spontaneous companion finally coming into view.