Make Her Work For It

You kissed Nicole again and remembered the difference between this Nicole and the one you saw all too often. This Nicole was horny yes, but also shy and oppressed by embarrassment. You wanted to be sure that even if it was only this one time before she was knocked up, she wouldn’t be giggling in corners with you around ever again.

“I haven’t showered since before last night” you told her as she and you slid your pants off together. You were side by side now and she looked as if she was about to tell you it didn’t matter or hadn’t noticed. Instead you went on, “I haven’t showered since Alice”.

Nicole broke eye-contact with you instantly. You remembered how wet Alice had been and you remembered the thick coating of grool that shined on your cock and the heavy accumulation of it around the base that grew while you fucked her. You were pretty confident that Nicole saw all of this too, since she leaned over so eagerly to get a close look. You also remembered her smelling the lower half of Alice’s bikini when you handed it to her, and how quickly Nicole had jerked her face away from it. She’d smelled it because of automatic, unthinking sex-charged curiosity; and she recoiled when it occurred to her she was actually smelling her friends most private scent. She felt scandalized and ashamed.

There was also the towel, drenched with your combined fluids, that Alice had whispered to her about while you were dressing.

You turned flat on your back and told her to go down on you.

“I don’t want you to-“

“Just do it” you cut her off and gently pressed down on her shoulder. She slid down and took your cock in her hand, and started moving it with the same deliberate intensity as the previous night. Slow movement with a tight grip. After a moment, you gently pressed her head down. Finally she took the head into her mouth, with her hand on the base and swirled her tongue around.

You groaned. Even with her discomfort at tasting her friend, her own saliva bringing the dried grool back to life, Nicole gave an excellent blowjob. You hadn’t been prepared for this and it was going to take effort not to cum. If you blew it in her mouth she might get really angry.

Nicole knew she could taste Alice at first. It was that strange one-of-a-kind flavor that could only belong to a woman; a little like her own fingers when she touched herself but at the same time very different. It disturbed her at first, and she imagined the viscous gel-like fluid swirling on her tongue, and around the head of your cock to be Alice’s revitalized juices rather than her own saliva.

It went away in a few seconds though, and the taste soon resembled a normal blowjob. But at that point you put your hand on her head and pushed her down further and she might have gagged had her hand not been there covering most of your cock. She lifted her head off to take a breath and looked at you.

“Just take the whole thing for a couple minutes and we can have sex” you said, knowing you might not last much longer.

“I don’t want you to-“

“Don’t worry, I won’t. Just do it”

Dutifully, Nicole went back down and in three plunges of her mouth onto your dick, she took a little more each time. Finally she was all the way down. Alice’s taste returned especially when she hit the bottom, where the thick grool had been pushed until it showed white around the base of your cock.

She spent some time with it all in her mouth. It was harder not to cum when she moved up off it and started using her tongue on the head again. Next, you made her stop on occasion and lick from the base to the head.

“Good girl” you said when she crawled back up towards the pillows.