She opens up

I could see the tension in her jaw as she reluctantly opened it. Reaching down I slipped the blindfold down so that it hung about her neck. She blinked at the light and when her eyes regained focus she was looking down the length of my tool.

Grasping my shaft at the root I slowly traced the head of my cock across each of her cheeks. Her smooth skin felt incredible against my straining crown. Her fearful, angry eyes just looked up at me as I repositioned myself at her lips.

"For your sake I hope you make this wet Margaret." Placing my free hand at the back of her head I slowly and deliberately pressed forward until about half of my cock was in her mouth. "Might I suggest some tongue? Margaret." If I didn’t know better I’d say she’d never done this before.

Tentatively her tongue stroked against the underside of my cock. Her face screws up in disgust briefly, but when her eyes catch my disapproving glare she smooths her features. Keeping her head still with my hand I start to move my rod back and forth about and inch. "Tighten those lips Margaret, lets feel some suction." Her technique is slowly improving, her tongue swirling around and over the head. Instruction in the finer points can come later I decide.

I stop my cock in her mouth and wait for eye contact. "Keep your eyes open Margaret, your mouth isn’t all that moist, I want to see if your throat is." Her eyes open wide and she shakes her head a little from side to side. "Never done that huh? Never too late to learn, relax, and remember to breathe through your nose when you get the chance." I can see the sweat on her back. Fear? Excitement?

Pressing forward once again, my shaft dragging across her tongue on its way to the back of her mouth. I bob against the back of her throat until it looks like she stops gagging which takes a while. Each bob makes her eyes open still wider. Watching my cock disappear between those delectable lips is amazing.

I nod to her and press my thick head into her throat about an inch. Its gloriously tight and wet and soft. Her eyes wince closed. "Open those eyes Margaret", I command and she does. I can tell by her eyes when to let her breathe again, about three seconds after the panic fills them I draw myself out. She breathes hard through her nose and before her breathing quite returns to normal I press forward again, deeper this time, feeling the hot, soft tunnel give way around my cock.