...with my hands on his chest I begin to lower myself. My soft hands slide slowly downwards: down his manly chest, onto his stomach, until I finally arrive at my destination. I'm on my knees yet again. On that journey down, I always feel a delightful fluttering feeling in my tummy, an anticipation of what I'm about to do. The only thing that I could possibly do to make it more delightful would be to drench the feeling with a mouthful of warm, tasty sperm sent sliding down the back of my throat.
I prepare to do just that by gripping onto the waist of his jeans. Without his strong, virile, manly persence against which to steady myself, what would I do? I pull my shaking hand forward in its practiced fashion, and the buckles of his jeans pop out one at a time. I firmly grab the top of his jeans and tug them down to the floor, there's no time to waste here, my mouth is hungry for his cock. To my great surprise, his dick, unhindered by pesky underwear, springs free of its cuel denim prison and leans towards me longingly from his statuesque body. I stroke my hands on his hairy thighs, and his manhood reaches out to me more pleadingly. I look up at him, into his eyes, and smile playfully. His cock is barely 6 inches, but it looks delicious. It's shaft is fat and veiny, there's no skin covering his big, masculine head, and a drop of pre-cum nestles glistening at the tip of his masculine member.
I place my tongue at the base of his cock and run my way up it, pausing now and then to stop, admire it, kiss it lovingly, and then continue; lick, lick, lick, slowly moving upwards and onwards to my next destination. As I arrive at the head of his cock, I rub my tongue up and down just under the head and look up at him. He's looking down intently, watching every move my tongue makes, and I smile a dirty smile back at him. I want to take you to heaven with my mouth today, baby!
I make a show of opening my hungry, wet little cumslut mouth up and angling it so he can see inside. Then I move it upwards and take the fat purple head and the first few inches of his cock inside my mouth. I close my eyes and moan a little. I suck it softly and firmly, fast and slowly, relax my tongue, stiffen my tongue, and watch for his reactions. I find the perfect mixture and I continue sucking on his cock with the odd slurping noise and moan eminating from my mouth. I'm having a great time down here on my knees, and he can see it quite clearly. The odd deep guttural grunt confirms that he's enjoying my mouth as well, and punctuates my delectable sluttiness. My hands reach up to his pillar-like legs and grip his hips. My head bobs back and forth, slowly at first but soon quicker. He watches his cock disappear into my hungry little mouth, and then reappear again, my juices shining on its proud stiffness with just the head left inside my mouth, and then it disappears again, pleasing my mouth with its thick, purposeful presence. Moving forward boldy, exploring the wet dark hole that lays before it eagerly.
Time goes by fast when I'm on my knees, and it's not long before this man's cock begins to twitch and leak and engorge. He wants to give me my treat now. Even more eagerly than before, I suck his member, imagining all that's waiting for me in his balls, my eyes closed, fixed on the sensations coming from my mouth. I taste a drop of cum in my mouth, and another. He whimpers, then moans, then comes the magical moment I've been day-dreaming about since I woke up this morning. He spurts a thick, creamy wave of cum into my mouth, followed quickly by another, and another. The fourth is to be the last big spurt, and the rest are tired and subdued, but just as gratefully received as the larger ones. Sucking him lightly, I milk every last drop of cum from his softening cock like the good boy I am. I close my eyes, tilt my head back, close my mouth, and send his delicious gift sliding swiftly down my throat, and the pleasure fades into fullness. Thank you baby! I LOVE your cock!!
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