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Filling up the Virgin(94)

By:Amy Brent


“You don’t have to wish any more and the fantasy is about to become real.” I was stroking him with two hands and squeezing a little bit tighter to feel the vein along the back throbbing with a steady beat against my fingertips. I did a naughty thing by slapping his cock head with my hand. It jumped to attention. He squirmed and moved slightly. I didn’t know why I wanted to do that, but something about him and the way that he treated women made me want to punish him in some way. A small part of me wanted to slap his balls for the fun of it, but that might’ve been enough to wake him up. I didn’t want that to happen.

I got a little closer with that same hot breath he had felt in his ear now giving his cock something to think about. I blew that warm air and it began to dance in front of me like I was pulling it by a thread. I had it in my hand and being here didn’t feel like it was really happening. I had to pinch myself and to feel that pain to know this was not just a figment of my overactive imagination.

“I want you to suck my cock you little bitch.” The only bitch here on this bed was him. He could call me whatever he wanted. I opened my mouth and accumulated enough spit in my mouth to drop it in a heavy glob to cover his cock. It spread out over top and flowed down the sides. When it reached my hands, I began to stroke him with more authority and determination.

“What if I were to tell you that I don’t care what you want? This is not about you and it’s all about me and my frustration at having to hear you every fucking time that you went in here with a girl. I can’t take anymore and I decided to take action.” I opened my mouth licking my lips with anticipation, before touching the hot surface of the head. It was against my lips and I spread it over the top, until his plum sized head was in my mouth. I was still jerking him and then the first shot landed on my tongue. I thought for sure that he was blowing off, but apparently this was just a prelude for more to come later.

“I can’t believe this is really happening. I never thought I would have you like this and I’m not going to squander the time we have. Take it fucking deep.” His hands tried to grab my head, but I was not going to play it like that. I forced his hands back beside him, while at the same time my mouth was indulging in its own curiosity. A little bit more each time went into my mouth. It was nothing like the cucumber. That cucumber had no give. His cock reminded me more of the banana, but even thicker.

I scratched lightly around the circumference of his balls, but I didn’t do anything to ruin this moment for either one of us. I had him in deep as I could, but there were still a couple of inches left to go. Amazingly, I forced myself to take them and looked up into his face to see this wide grin. That came from the kind of pleasure that I was inflicting him with.

I could see the pleasure on his face and the way that his body was responding to me. It was so interesting to be able to explore at my leisure and not worry about him trying to take control. I let him linger in my constricting throat for 30 seconds. I breathed through my nose. I pulled him back out and did it three more times. I pulled off of him to see that his cock had changed from this deep pink to a more purple angry color.

I continued to give him that kind of oral gratification, but each time he came to the end of his rope, I would tie it in a metaphorical knot. My hand was grasping him tightly and squeezing off that flow. This was the best possible way to know that I was going to get more than Serena did. He hadn’t woken up, but he was acting like he was. His hips were moving and I had to contend with him slamming that salami down my throat each and every time.

His balls had risen up against his cock. I don’t think that he could’ve gotten any harder and the excitement had made him balloon. That vein was pronounced and quite visible. It was showing signs the time was near.

“I need to cum….please…why won’t you let me cum?” It was so good to hear him beg. I put more emphasis on the flat of my tongue pushing his cock up against the roof of my mouth. I gave him a tight seal that he would never forget. “Yes… God damn it… Jessica I never knew you had this in you.” His cock went off and at first I was scared by the volume, but I soon got into the swing of things. I devoured him with an appetite that would scare most guys away. I was possessed and my body didn’t feel like my own.

I milked him of everything he had not leaving a single drop remaining inside that long column of flesh. I let it go and it slapped noisily against his stomach. I grabbed him and stroked him, making sure to take particular care about moving the skin over the head this time. He bucked up against me. Being over sensitive had made his cock take notice. That piece stared me down unblinking with sweet sticky tears. I swiped them off with the pad of my thumb. It was awakening and I wasn’t going to allow it to slumber any longer than necessary.