Be a bit aggressive in asking for a blowjob

“As a matter of fact,” you begin, leading her to the side of the bed by grabbing her hand. Emily follows quietly as you turn to her. “I'd love a blowjob,” you tell her. You begin unzipping your pants, and Emily smiles even wider. You strip out of your still damp clothes, and Emily gives a satisfied purr as your cock bounces into view. You put your hand on Emily's shoulder and she gazes into your eyes. Without a word she slowly sinks to her knees. As she brings her hand to your cock, you shudder, and you wonder how long you're going to last. Emily smiles as she feels your hand on the back of her head, and she moves her own hand out of the way as you gently push your cock's head into her mouth. You're surprised how much she's letting you lead the encounter, but you have little time to dwell on that when you feel her gentle, soft tongue sliding around, up and over your quickly swelling cockhead. She seems perfectly willing to leave you to dictate the pace, holding as still as she can as you gently thrust forward. At the end of the thrust, she pushes down a bit farther, until half of your shaft is inside her mouth. She gives a few gentle sucks first, then pulls back so the head of your dick is surrounded by her mouth once more.

You sigh as she slowly sucks your dick, allowing you to savor each sensation. She finally pulls off and gently slurps up some of her extra spit before descending again. When she pulls off, she looks directly at you. “So much better than your fingers,” she says after a deep breath. Emily's blue eyes catch yours as she gently slides forward again. She makes a show of opening her mouth only halfway, using your stiff rod to **** her mouth open. The sensation of her lips on you causes your breath to catch, and you see her smile around your cock before she seals her mouth around you, slowly sliding down your shaft. She makes it halfway again and you feel her tongue cupping the underside of your shaft somehow, gently pulsing against your cock as she leans back and forth, gently bobbing between a quarter and halfway down your dick for what seems like beautiful eternity. She pulls back to leave your head in her mouth as she brings her hands up to gently cup your balls and stroke your shaft. You sigh, trying to keep all the sensations distinct so that you can enjoy them. After a moment or two, Emily pulls off, and you glance down. She smiles.

“Relax, John,” she says softly as she strokes you off. “I'm not done with your dick in my mouth,” you look down at her with a question on your face and she smiles. “Oh. Some guys just assume that I'm not going to finish them off when I take a break,” she explains. She kisses the head of your cock, gently tonguing your shining head. “That's when they ask if they can fuck me,” she offers. She smiles as your cock twitches. “You are so fun,” she says, and you can't tell if it's meant for you or if she's talking to herself. She sees you watching her gently play with your erection. “Maybe another time I'll tell you about some of my other sexual adventures, because I can see the effect those stories might have on you,” she tells you. “But the first time I make you cum, I want it to be about us. Mostly you right now, because you already took care of me,” she says, and this time she catches your eyes, smiling warmly. She pushes you into her mouth again, her lips warm and soft around you. You groan as your brain starts functioning beyond the primal level at which it had been working. Emily's office personality shows up in her blowjobs — precise, well thought out, and effective. She always only goes about halfway, but the work she does precludes any complaints you might have. Her tongue, while slow and deliberate is everywhere, up, over, around, and under.

You reach down and gently cup her left breast as she sucks you, and Emily moans in delighted pleasure around your cock, the vibrations surprising you. You feel her tit shift under the fabric of the shirt, but find her nipple quickly. Her mouth bobs a few more times, and she pulls off to watch you fondle her breast. “I don't know why I find that so sexy, you leaving my shirt on, but I'm really loving it,” she tells you. With that, she simply inhales your cock again, sliding her mouth up and down your shaft again. The blowjob is amazingly sensual, and Emily does everything she can with her lips and tongue to bring you closer and closer. Soft kisses sometimes dot your shaft, and she shove the head of your cock into her cheek at one point. You realize as the blowjob goes on that she's taking you just a bit deeper. With her mouth on your cock, her hands suddenly move to her shirt, and the button opens. She shrugs it off, baring her pert, full tits to you once more. Sarah's may be bigger, but your certain Emily's are a perfect pair. Round, pale breasts topped by pink nipples greet you, and you groan as you see them bounce gently as Emily's technique becomes more aggressive. She pulls off for a moment, and a string of her saliva lands on her left breast. She doesn't look down, but instead up at you.

“I really did enjoy having that shirt on, but blowjobs can get really messy, and I also just felt so bad that you hadn't gotten a really good view, despite all the effort you went to to look. I think from now on, though, all you have to do is ask,” she teases. Without warning, Emily's face suddenly seems to slide down your cock until it is hidden from view. She's pulled the head of your cock just into your throat, and when she pulls off, she licks a strand of spit from her chin. “Plus,” she adds, glancing down at the shirt she's discarded, “I like having my tits out for you.” You grunt as she bobs, this time wildly, and you realize Emily's done teasing. You aren't prepared for the change, and while some part of you realizes that was part of the point, the other part reaches down to grope both of Emily's firm, perfect tits. You feel her flesh bend beneath your fingers, but you can't watch, as your eyes are glued to the pretty blonde's face fucking your cock. She's doing all the work, and her hands on your thighs indicates she does not want you to move or thrust. Instead, she takes your cock in short strokes, basting the head with spit and you feel your balls tighten. She pulls off for one second, her hand holding your now spit-soaked dick. “I'm going to swallow every bit of that cum,” she promises, and it takes you just a moment to realize that she never looked up from your throbbing rod.

You watch as your erection disappears into her throat one more time before she pulls back and works you over with her mouth and her hand. Your hands are busy at Emily's tits when you feel the first rope of cum fill her mouth, and Emily goes into a much more steady, slow rhythm, slowly milking you. Each spurt of cum seems to go right down her throat, and as your orgasm fades, she cleans up the leftovers with her tongue, never letting the head of your cock out of her mouth. Even as it softens, she kisses and caresses you, holding your softening dick in her hand until it is completely flaccid. She glances up at you a bit sheepishly, her face covered in spit. “I'd never seen it soft,” she says apologetically. “And I kept going because you kept playing with my breasts.” You grin, gently cupping her firm orbs again.

“I'll do that whenever you want,” you tell her. She laughs, then her eyes narrow slightly.

“How about whenever you want?” she says, her voice a challenge. “I sort of enjoyed teasing you all night,” she admits.

“I enjoyed it too,” you tell her. You help her stand and kiss her. Emily groans against you as she gently pushes her tongue against yours. You both enjoy a long kiss, your hands running over her entire body, though she grins as she realizes your focus is on her pert breasts.

“Whenever you want,” she giggles.

Are you and Emily done for the night?