Chapter 7
by
little.cindy
Lesson six?
Don't be quiet
"For this lesson, I'll be sucking your cock." Mel, the girl you grew up with, the girl who has been your constant companion your entire life, the girl famous for slapping you when your cock gets hard around her, the girl now sitting there, naked, between your legs, unhesitatingly slipping the head of that same cock into her mouth...
"Oh fuck..." You murmur as her warm, wet mouth tenderly wraps itself around your head, softly but sloppily, gently sliding first out then in, then again, deeper, and again, deeper, until you reach the back of her throat.
Mel pulls back with a noisy slurp and a gasp for air, her saliva dangling between you and her lips as she smiles up at you, warmly, contentedly, momentarily exposed without a hint of her otherwise ever-present malice.
"Enjoying yourself?" The string of saliva breaks and so does the moment. She smirks up at you, and you gulp, nodding down at her nervously. She looks very seriously up at you, instructing: "Then let me know."
"Um... blowjobs feel awesome?" You shrug, and her eyes narrow.
"That's fucking reductive and you know it, don't be willfully obtuse. I'm working hard here and you need to respect that." She leans in around your cock, glancing up. "Here, like this..." Mel deftly slips her tongue under the very base of your cock, swiftly running down the length of your shaft before teasing gently at the head... as though she'd done this a hundred times before... "That was fucking different, wasn't it?" She looks up expectantly, your cock still twitching only inches from her face.
"Holy shit..." You gulp again.
"It's like my pussy." She says, pursing her lips and planting a gentle kiss on the head of your cock. "If I had shaved..." Another kiss around the side... "... a little heart..." You cock twitches and she smirks, whipping around to kiss the other side of your head as it bolts away from her. "You'd say 'What a cute heart'..." She gives the tip a kiss, her tongue flitting out briefly to pull in the dewdrop of precum building up there. ".. or some bullshit..." She kisses at the underside of your head. "Right?"
"Right..." You nod, watching Mel shower kisses on the head of your cock.
"So," A kiss on the left... "... what do you like about this..." A kiss on the right... "... specifically?" She plants another kiss on the tip, pausing, her tongue gently teasing at your head between her lips as she looks expectantly up at you.
"It's really..." You search for words as her tongue maintains its pace. "... fun?"
Her expression droops, and her lips fall away. "Hmmm." She frowns. "I can see you're trying, really, Max. I know this is hard for you." She reaches up and grabs your cock, her hands gripping your bare shaft for literally the first time ever, "And I don't just mean that as a double entendre." She starts to stroke gently, her other hand reaching up and teasing softly at your balls. "But try to be descriptive. It's okay to really express yourself. Don't be quiet, let it out. Tell me: how do you like this?"
"It's so fucking good..." You sigh, "Like... like the world's most perfect massage..." Your hips rock gently as she breaks into a smile.
"Haha, you prefer your massages to have happy endings, eh?" Mel's hands drop and you catch the slightest hint of reluctance at letting go of your cock briefly cross her face before it turns back to business. "So, I've spent a lot of time thinking about this, you know."
"About sucking my cock?" You respond, an honestly baffled tone bursting through.
"Well, okay, yes..." Is she blushing? "But, I mean, like, I've spent a lot of time thinking about sucking cocks in general."
"This just became a really weird conversation." You try to picture Mel thinking about sucking your cock in math class...
"No, stop!" She laughs, "I mean, like, in terms of technique." She huffs, her breath washing over your cock. "So, like, I have lots of techniques. And I want your honest opinions."
"Oh." You nod. "Sure."
She perks up, "Alright, how about this..." She slips her mouth around the tip of your cock again, and sucks in. Pressing you up against the roof of her mouth with her tongue and keeping a vacuum, she gently bobs just an inch or so on the end of your shaft, looking up expectantly at you.
"Oh, right!" You shake your head, trying to make your brain do something other than picture Mel sucking your cock, which is hard, since you're literally watching her do that. "Um... this feels awesome, of course, but, more specifically, it's... um..." Fuck, this is hard... Just, whatever comes to mind... "It's like... Like my cock is being compelled to get hard, or something? Like you're forcing it to want to cum? Like you're sucking the fuck out of me, but in a good way?" You shrug.
She pulls off with a noisy pop and nods up at you appreciatively. "That's pretty good. I mean, it's terrible pillow talk, a girl doesn't want to hear 'you're sucking the fuck out of me' right before you fuck her, but, hey, you're emoting and being expressive, and that's nothing to scoff at!" Her tone is quite serious about that.
"Um, thanks?" You shrug. She sighs.
"You're learning, and that's what's important." She looks at your cock, seemingly pondering her next move. "Okay, ready for another?" You nod. "Be honest, now. Tell me what you really feel about it!"
"Of course." You swallow as Mel opens her mouth and slips around your cock, your head quickly encountering the back of her throat. Her lips close, and this time her teeth make gentle contact with your shaft. You wince in nervous expectation, and she starts to drag them up and down as her head bobs on your cock. She looks up expectantly at your pained expression.
"This is... not... great..." Her teeth tighten, as if to tell you to be more descriptive... "I mean, okay, I could like this, but it's, like, your mouth is warm and soft and inviting and I want it so bad, but your teeth seem to be grinding in the same spot over and over? And it's like you're digging little trenches in my cock and your teeth are starting to hurt more than your mouth feels awesome..."
Her jaw pulls open and she slips off with a breathy sound, nodding. "Good. Honest. You weren't supposed to like that one, so I'm glad you could tell me you didn't." She half-smiles up at you, and you look slightly panicked back down at her. "Oh, don't worry, that was the only bad one." She grins. "I think you'll really like these last two! Now, don't forget, be descriptive! That's the lesson here, right? Don't be quiet about what you like and what you don't and why!" She nods and immediately slides back onto your cock.
Her fingers slip under you, her hands gripping the edge of the table as she adjusts herself between your legs, angling her head around your cock as she does. She seems satisfied, and presses in, your cock sliding into her mouth and just barely down her throat. She pulls back, keeping her neck stiff, her whole torso rocking as she does, your cock and her mouth the only parts of you in contact. And then she starts.
She slams forward, genuinely pulling against the table to move onto you faster, her upper body rocketing toward your crotch as your cock shoves into her. Then, as quickly as it went in, she pivots right back out, every muscle in her body seemingly helping to shove her head on and off your cock as fast as humanly possible. Her tits bounce wildly with the motion as she slams against your cock again and again. A wet slapping noise fills the room as you struggle for words.
"Holy fuck..." You gasp. "This is... fuck... this is better than fucking sex, this is... this is insane... I can't... fuck... It's like jerking off times a thousand with the hottest fucking girl I've ever seen making it happen in her gorgeous fucking face.... Fuck!"
And then she stops. But this time, instead of trailing saliva between your cock and her lips, she's stopped with your cock slammed fully down her throat, her lips pressed firmly against your groin. Not a sliver of your shaft is visible, her jaw open wide as she smiles up at you, her mouth crammed almost awkwardly full of your cock.
Mel's mouth. You closest friend. The girl for whom the very concept of her tits makes you hard, now has every last inch of that erection buried completely in her face...
And then she starts. She twists her body gently, her face and throat turning around your shaft as you involuntarily shudder. "Oh fuck... this... that's just... it's like a blowjob inside a fucking blowjob... Fuck!" This is too much... "Fuck, Mel, I'm gonna... fuck..."
She rocks back gently, but only a hair, sliding the head of your cock against the back of her throat as she slips a hand under your balls, gently stroking at them as her throat slides on and off the head of your cock, massaging it.
"Oh fuck..." You sigh as your cum shoots down Mel's throat, and she starts swallowing without missing a beat. "Oh fuck this is so fucking good..." You sigh, Mel gently bobbing that last inch, smoothly, expertly milking the cum out of your cock.
In a moment, you're finished, and Mel slips off with a wet suck, drawing out every last drop of cum and swallowing it down before sitting back, smiling up at you, her fingers still gently teasing at your balls.
"Oh my fucking god, Mel..." You stare down at her grin in stunned silence.
She giggles. Giggles! "So, ready for the next lesson?" She smirks, her other hand now gently stroking at your shaft. She sure seems to be doing a good job of keeping you hard right through cumming...
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