A blowjob

Suddenly he blurted out, “I wish you’d give me a blowjob.”

She blinked, but then smiled, “Of course. It’s the least I could do.” She approached him and got down on her knees. She undid his zipper and pulled out his cock. He couldn’t believe it. Nobody had touched him in so long he’d almost forgotten what it felt like. She opened her mouth and leaned forward, slowly touching his cock with her lips.

As she started to blow him he quickly realised she had little to no experience with this. Of course he couldn’t say he’d been on the receiving end very often, but at least in his youth he’d received much better blowjobs than this. Still, she was hot, enthusiastic, and he had the libido of a 25 year old once again so he just let himself enjoy it.

Soon he felt the pressure building, “I’m going to cum.” He warned her. She didn’t seem to react so he let himself go, shooting his load down her throat. As soon as he was done she bolted upright and ran to the sink to wash out her mouth. He suddenly felt very guilty. Just like how he’d how no power to refuse her wish, she’d had no power to refuse his. Shamefully he put his cock away and zipped himself up. He started to make his way to the exit to leave before she blew up at him but she finished before he could.

She blushed, “Sorry. I hope that wasn’t rude of me. I’ve never given a blowjob before and the taste…well I just wasn’t expecting that. I hope you enjoyed it. Thanks again for helping me.”

Her attitude did a little to ease his guilt. He still felt gross for making that wish, but at least she didn’t appear traumatised, “It was great. I’m sorry for asking. I should go.” He took another step towards the door.

“Don’t apologise, you really helped me out today,” She opened the door for him, “You know not many people would stop to spend their afternoon helping out a stranger. You’re a pretty good person.”

He stepped into the hallway, feeling even more embarrassed now. He felt like a creep, “I don’t know about that. A pretty girl like you, I’m sure lots of people would have helped.” Why did he say that? Now he felt like even more of a perv.

“You say that but I find all the helpful guys tend to disappear once they find out I’m gay,” Oh no. This was bad. This was really bad, he thought, “Anyway I should let you get back to your day. Thanks again.”

He waved, “No problem. Bye.”

She started to close the door and he heard her mutter to herself, “I wish he was a woman, then I’d have asked him out. Too bad.” She shut the door as he felt the wish take hold.

“Oh fuck..” He said.