You're feeling naughty and thirsty!

You slow the pace of your stroking slightly and look up at him.

"Can I tell you a secret, Mr. Wood?" You ask.

Mr. Wood looks down at you.

"Y-yes," he manages. "Sure, Joy."

You keep your eyes locked on his and lower your head towards his veiny cock.

"I've always fantasized about you."

You blow on the head of his cock and he shudders.

"I've fantasized that...," you pull your head away from his cock. "No, it's too nasty, I can't say it."

"N-no, what is it? You can tell me."

"Well," you give his cock a squeeze, "It's just...I've always wondered what your...you know.."

"It's okay," he says, getting breathless as you stroke him with agonizing slowness.

"I want to taste your cum," you blurt out as if you are embarrassed. "Can I taste your cum, Mr. Wood?"

"S-s-s-ure!" He groans.

You stroke him faster and lower your mouth towards his cock. You stop short of it.

"Really? You mean it?" You exhale onto the oozing tip of his dick. "You'll shoot a big load of your cum...into my warm mouth?"

"Y-y-yes," he says, shaking now.

You open your mouth as if you're going to put his cock in it, and then pull back to look at him over his big belly.

"Please, Mr. Wood," you beg him. "Please fill my warm little teenage mouth with your hot cum. I want it all."

His answer is cut short as your full lips part and close around the hot head of his cock. You lick it inside your mouth, still stroking, and then move your hand to plunge almost the full length into your throat.

"Oh, god almighty, Joy," Mr. Wood cries. "Here it comes."

You moan around his cock and plunge up and down on it as it swells to bursting in your mouth. It only takes a moment more of sucking and you feel it twitch, just a little taste at first of salty sperm, and then it erupts like a volcano across your tongue.

"Mmmmph!" You cry as Mr. Wood's thick load blasts down your throat and fills your mouth with his semen.

You keep bobbing up and down on his dick, taking another blast of cum each time your lips descend down his shaft until his wirey pubic hairs tickle your nose. The flood diminishes to a final spasm and small spurt of cum that you greedily gulp down.

You pause for a moment and then gently continue to suck and lick him clean. His thick dick begins to wither and soften in your mouth. At last, you let his shrinking cock slide from your lips and you pull away.

"That was even tastier than I had hoped!" You exclaim with a satisfied grin.

Mr. Wood is sweating even worse than before and panting with exhaustion. He groans and sits on the bed next to you, his big chest rising and falling.

"Thank you, Joy," he gasps after a moment. "It's been almost 10 years since I've done that."

"No problemo!" You say.