He came in waves of pleasure. Each throbbing of his cock ejected another bit of true cum. Not pre-cum, but the real deal with each spurt landing on her tongue as she looked up at him with that same sparkling glimmer in her eyes, clearly proud of herself for taking control of his body. Unable to stop the orgasm, he gave in to it and allowed his cock to pump as much as he could.
Pulling away, she kept her tongue out so he could see his cum before making a show out of closing her lips and swallowing. “Mm, tasty!”
“I can’t believe you just did that,” he gasped.
“Me? You’re the one who just came in my mouth,” she giggled as if he had been his fault.
“You’re the one who just gave me a blowjob.”
“That wasn’t even close,” she said, tugging on his still hard cock. She surprised him again by engulfing his cock with her mouth and bobbing her head up and down exactly twice. “That’s a blowjob.”
“Same diff.”
“Not even close,” she said, flicking her tongue across the slit of his prick to scoop up one last bit of cum. “You taste good.”
“Do I?”
She shrugged. “Yeah, but I really like the taste of cum.”
“I can tell,” he said, staring down at his wet cock while marveling over what she had just done to him. In a way, it felt like they had crossed a line, but he couldn’t think straight enough to figure out the line. Being naked in front of her had felt wrong, the same with seeing her topless, and then naked. Knowing she had been playing with herself had felt crazy, too. After everything else that had happened was this really worse? He wasn’t sure.
“Get worked up again and I’ll do it again, too.”
“I wish I could,” he said, already feeling his cock relaxing from its excited state.
“What if I did suck on it?” she asked, noticing how his cock had softened in her hand. “Would that keep you hard?”
“Maybe,” he said, although he felt doubtful that would work. “Mostly, I think I just have to rest for a bit.”
“And then what?”
“Oh, I’ll get hard again, but it will take me a long time to get off again.”
“Too bad,” she said with a smirk. “Because I’m really horny now.” She grabbed at her breasts, but that wasn’t the crazy part. The crazy, sexy part happened when she grabbed at her pussy.
“Are you going to get off again?”
“Are you going to go back to your room so I can do it?”
“No,” he said, purposely being belligerent. He sat on the couch. “I’m going to sit right here and watch you do it.”
“Then I’m not going to do it,” she said, glancing at the TV. Her gaze lingered as she watched the couple on-screen fucking.
He could see how hard her nipples looked and he saw the glazed-over look of hunger and desire in her eyes. She looked in as much need as he had been just minutes ago. Suddenly, he had a brainstorm. “Teach me how to do it.”
“How to do what?”
“How to touch a pussy in all the ways that feel best for a woman,” he replied, easing from the couch to the floor. “Like I just did for you, only you show me.”
She gave him a skeptical look, but she didn’t reject his idea. Not even after he moved to kneel in front of her.
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