Blow job for information

"I do have this new device I haven't tested yet," Ms Kyoto declared. "It's like the Mind Sifter but unfortunately not quite so targeted. But what it lacks in precision it makes up for in intimacy." Her fingers danced softly on his pecks, bringing sensation to his nipples. She traced her hand down to his carved abs and smiled at him.

"You are rather attractive. This could be fun -- kill two birds with one stone. I can have my way with you as many times as it takes to get the information I want from you. After all, we've got all the time in the world."

"What are you talking about, you maniac?" Brad shouted. "You'd better not be saying what I think you're saying."

"Aww, don't be such a spoil sport!" Ms Kyoto replied. "I know you find me attractive, too. Besides, I'm a very good lover. I guarantee you'll have a good time."

She motioned to one of the Rocketgirl sex dolls, who brought her a couple of small round stickers. She peeled the back off one and firmly stuck it to the base of Brad's neck. Then she repeated the process with the other sticker on the back of her own neck.

She slowly peeled her clothes off as she explained, "As we speak, the sticker I placed on your spine is randomly collecting information from your brain. Every time you orgasm, it will transmit to me everything it's collected. Ooo, I hope it tells me about some neat kinks you've got! That could make some of our later lovemaking sessions extra fun..."

"Don't you dare!" Brad said as Ms Kyoto walked up to him, slowly pushing her breasts into him as she draped her arms around his neck and gazed longingly into his eyes.

"Why not?" she whispered, bringing her face forward. Her lips caught his and she slowly kissed him. He gasped when he felt her hand around his cock, and she took the opportunity to thrust her tongue into his mouth. "Mmmfff!" she moaned as she licked wildly, caressing his teeth, his tongue, the roof of his mouth. She squeezed and pumped his cock, grinning as she felt it begin to grow in her grasp.

"What a strong, muscular tool you've got there," she said, breaking the kiss. "I wonder how big it will get? I have the perfect way to find out."

Looking up into his eyes, she slid down his body. "No no, that's okay," he said, but she didn't stop. Kneeling in front of him, she grabbed his butt with one hand and used her other to guide his penis towards her mouth. She kissed the tip lightly, smiled up at him, then opened her mouth wide as she closed her eyes.

"Oh god!" he moaned as her lips closed around the base of his shaft. There were the liquid clicking sounds of suction as her tongue pressed around his cock and she began sucking the air out of her mouth.

She felt the blood pumping in his penis, felt it grow wider and longer with each pump, expanding to touch the back of her throat. She slowly slid back so the shiny, saliva-covered base was exposed to the air. Then she slid forward again. Back and forth she slid, faster and faster, one hand delicately teasing his scrotum, the other squeezing his buttocks roughly.

As all his blood rushed to his throbbing cock, Brad's mind grew hazy. He may not have wanted this but Ms Kyoto was right about one thing: it felt incredible. He couldn't deny the mastery of her technique.

"MMMMM," she moaned loudly around his cock, sending vibrations through his loins and tripling the erotic sensation. Noticing the effect, she smiled as best she could with her cheeks full of his dick. She repeated herself. "MMMMM, MMMMM, MMMMM, MMMMM!"

Brad's eyes closed and his head rolled around. Ms Kyoto felt his penis twitch against the roof of her mouth and the first thin drops of pre-cum ooze from his tip. She pulled back so his penis was completely outside her mouth, its head dancing on her lips, tracing them with pre-cum. She squeezed the base of his shaft, slowing his momentum but increasing his pleasure.

"You like that?" she asked in a low, sultry whisper. Brad swallowed hard, his thoughts not coming coherently enough to respond. Ms Kyoto admired his enormous, saliva-coated dick. "You have such a nice, big, hard cock, Brad. She brought her hand from the base to the tip, then back down, stroking his length. She squeezed a bit tighter and repeated the motion, faster and faster, pumping him for all he was worth.

"Oh, god!" he moaned, clenching his eyes shut as his head fell back again.

"Does that mean you're about to cum?" Ms Kyoto asked. "I don't want to miss this!" She opened her lips and wrapped them around his cock again, enveloping his length completely inside her warm, wet mouth. She moaned again, sending more ripples of pleasure through him. She licked and sucked, bobbing up and down on him.

Within moments his dick was pumping up and down between the roof of her mouth and her tongue, shooting thick jets of semen into her mouth and down her throat. She sucked harder than she'd sucked him yet, eager to swallow every drop.

At the same time, Brad's mind went well and truly blank. Apart from the pleasure, he felt, saw, and heard nothing. There was a dim buzzing sensation in his brain unlike anything he'd ever felt before, even during a prior orgasm.

And Ms Kyoto felt something new, too. A rush in her head, like a great wave suddenly crashing into her brain, throwing her off balance. She fell forward, tumbling into Brad, somehow perfectly positioning his dick to shoot more directly down her throat. When the sensation passed, she knew that the first transfer of knowledge from Brad's brain was complete.

Ms Kyoto continued to suck as she pulled back, allowing Brad's saliva-and-cum-covered cock to fall from her lips. As she stood, she licked the traces of cum from her lips and swallowed again. Then she smiled at Brad and tousled his hair.

"Oh, Brad, that was sensational!" she declared. Overcome with joy, she kissed him passionately. He sensed a vague aftertaste of cum in her mouth. She eagerly lapped at his teeth and tongue, surprised how different it felt to the hard, hot cock she'd been licking.

"And thanks for that knowledge transfer," she said, tapping her head. "You certainly packed a lot in there! Been a while since you've had a good blow job, eh? What do you say we go for a good old fashioned fuck now?"

Brad wondered what information he'd transferred to her, and how he would possibly be able to perform again so quickly. But he had to admit, she was gorgeous, and if she fucked anything like she sucked, he knew he was in for the time of his life.