A good girl would suck his cock. [Cypher's Tales]

I reluctantly push his head away and slide down his body. He lets me with complete willingness and my knees hit the floor. I lift his shirt and kiss his toned stomach. He groans. My hands fumble against his large belt buckle, and he sits back, seemingly growing tense. The belt comes off and he helps me pull it through and tosses it onto the floor beside us.

I watch him sit with nervous anticipation as his button is undone and I pull the zip slowly down. Without hesitation I slip my hand down under his boxers and grasp him fully. His thickness is impressive, and I work it slowly and carefully out of his pants. His cock stands at attention in front of me, and I marvel at his tool. Thick and long, it is bent to the left more than any I’ve seen before. I smile at him as I put both hands around it and slide them down to the base. His dick jolts in my grasp, growing bigger still.

“Fuck, Owen, I have wanted to do this for so long, I didn’t know you would be this big though,” I giggle cutely, knowing just how much men like their ego’s stroked.

Owen grins confidently but his face changes as I stare innocently at him and stroke him fully. He makes satisfied sounds as I continue working my hands around his thick shaft. He relaxes into the couch enjoying the attention. I feel so powerful with his cock in my hands. I feel like I control him right now and he is at my whim, yet all I can think about is betraying my friend. I know very well that Isobel doesn’t like to give him head. And the noise he makes proves it to me as my tongue slides down the underside of his shaft and I take his head into my mouth. I suck on it, watching him. His eyes open in surprise and I look at him innocently as my tongue swirls around his tip and my lips drag up and down on him slowly. He sounds like he is enjoying this. I take his hands and lead them to my hair, and he obliges by splaying his fingers through. He holds the back of my head so carefully and doesn't at all try to push me further down.

I hum and pop his cock head from my mouth.

“I’m sorry if I’m not as good as Izzy,” I say fully aware that Izzy doesn't do this for him. “I hope I’m not bad at it,” but before he can respond I take him back and slide him further into my mouth.

His whole body jolts and he makes satisfied moans, clearly wanting even more. I slide him into my mouth until any further would require him to participate. My willingness might be in it fully, but my gag reflex prevents me from going further.

“Fuck! Melissa… I can’t believe you are doing this.” he moans with satisfaction.

I suck tightly and slide him out with a pop. “Do you want me to stop?” I say, knowing the answer and not waiting for him to tell me.

I take him into my mouth again before he even says it and it causes him to shudder as he says, “Fuck no, please keep going.”

I suck in long strokes, every few seconds I try to take him further and cough, but it only makes him jolt with pleasure. My eyes are watering, and his dick is absolutely coated in my saliva.

“Ugh, you are going to have to stop soon,” Owen says, sounding **** as his cock twitches.

I push all the way onto him in defiance and manage to feel his pubic hair touch my lips. He groans as I start to cough and pull all the way off of him in a deep gasp of air. I smile at him innocently and say, “Sorry, I couldn’t help it.”