Kneel and suck my cock

�I want you to kneel before me.� His voice was hoarse and there was a bit of a tremor.

She obediently got off his lap and knelt between his legs.

�Suck on my cock,� he ordered and then held his breath, waiting to see what she would do.

She looked up at him. She knew she couldn’t tell him no but she didn’t know how to do it. She gave up because she knew everyone had to start somewhere. She fixed herself into a more comfortable position and started to lower her head. She stopped just before she put her mouth on it and looked back up at him.

�I don’t think I can do it. I mean I have never tried before.� She smiled. �But if you really want me to Master, I will do it.�

�Good girl. Go ahead, put it in your mouth.� Paul didn’t want to tell her he didn’t have much more idea than she did since he had never had it done, either. She was his first just as he was hers. They would learn together.

She took a little of his cock in her mouth, tentatively, not knowing what to do. As soon as he felt her, he instinctively pushed forward but she pulled back. He realized that she would choke if he pushed too far. He took her head in his hands and pushed forward gently. She was able to take a little more of him. It was an unbelievable sensation.

He managed to gasp out, �Use your tongue.�

She started to lick him and he thought he was going to explode. He drew out and pushed in again and started to cum. She immediately began to choke and gag and pulled back but he wouldn’t let he go completely. She started to lick him with his cock outside her mouth and it was enough. He continued to shudder until the spasms finally subsided.

She was shocked that she was able to bring him so much pleasure her first time. She wasn’t sure if he wanted her to continue or if he had something else in mind. She figured one more go couldn’t hurt.

She lowered her head on it again this time not having to be reminded to use her tongue. She knew she wouldn’t be able to make him cum again but he would at least get some pleasure out of it. She also made sure to go slow to avoid gagging herself again.

This time she didn’t need him to help her keep rhythm; she was able to do it herself. She would never have guessed a week ago that she would be doing this.