Suck That Dick

The firm grasp of his hands on her shoulders almost felt like they might break her bones, pushing her down to her knees.

“Yeah yeah, I’m getting on it; don’t get your panties in a twist.”

Jane spat on that thing and began to stroke it so he’d slow the fuck down, but honestly, there were butterflies in her stomach: this was her first time sucking dick. At least, consensually sucking dick. The pillar of meat in her hand was hard as steel, but also soft and warm at the same time; she’d be afraid she couldn’t fit it’s sheer length and girth in her mouth, if that hadn’t already been proven.

Her eyes moved to his balls: two heavy testicles boiling with that heavenly musk, just waiting to be released. Her mouth was glomped onto one of them before she even knew it, and she looked up into his eyes as if for his approval. A sense of determination filled her when she realized where she was: on her knees, sucking the salty sweat off a big fat gonad, watching her hand glide up and down his shaft in her periphery while she stared into the soul of her lover.

…Did he have a soul? Jane could’ve sworn she saw the tiniest flicker of something in those milky cataract eyes.

No: probably just wishful thinking.

After switching balls and lapping up her salty reward, she was ready for the shaft. Boyfriend took a hold of the sides of her head as she rose up to his raging purple cockhead, his fingers running through her hair.

Waves of satisfaction passed through her as her mouth was being filled. Her succulent lips glided past the helmet, enjoying salty precum as it flowed liberally and down her throat, and then inch after inch felt like a victory to her. Would she make it all the way down his dick? She was damn sure gonna try.

Gluck!

Suddenly, her nose was in his pubic mound. She’d done it! That first oral experience must have absolutely destroyed her gag-

Gluck Gluck Gluck Gluck Gluck Gluck!

Boyfriend couldn’t take it anymore: now he took control, using her throat like she was his own personal sex doll. She didn’t hate it; in fact, she revelled in the feeling, slipping out her needy little penis from it’s prison and stroking it to the rhythm of his ****.

For awhile there it was just like that: thrills ran through her every time he slammed home, facefucking her and ruining what little makeup she had on. He was growling, meat slapping meat as the gushes of precum turned to something more.

Here it comes!

Boyfriend roared, balls jumping as they slapped her chin, jetting pump after pump of hot white semen directly into her belly! Jane moaned, feeling her own explosive climax set off a flashbang in her mind.

When he finally let her go, his penis slid from her lips with a pop!

Staring up into his eyes, she opened her hot, steamy mouth, showing him that not a drop had escaped.

She hiccuped. She felt full. She felt good.