I have always dreamed of falling in love with a woman that loves to give oral more than she wants to receive it.
I am Jack, a twenty-five-year-old man, five foot eleven inches tall, with dark hair and blueish-green eyes. I am fairly fit as I have always been active in sports of one kind or another. I weigh about one hundred and eighty muscular pounds.
I have dated a few young ladies since high school but it seems they are only about themselves, especially when it comes to bedroom fun. I am a giver and absolutely love to give orally. I have always been one that wants my lover to be completely satisfied, but it always seems that it’s not returned. Yes, I have an orgasm, but isn’t there more than just getting off?
I dream of ways to make it more exciting for her, shouldn’t it be the same for me?
I am told that I have been the most exciting “fuck” they have ever had, yet it seems to be one-sided.
So I set out to Please myself Last weekend, I was going to be rude and just care about myself. I made a plan to go out and find a lady that liked to pleasure orally, I would be the one-sided one.
I went to the bar and ordered myself a drink and was scoping out the ladies when I see this one sitting off kind of by herself. She was not drop-dead gorgeous but she was pretty, she looked very shapely with larger breasts. I do love nice shapely breasts.
I went up and introduced myself and asked if I could buy her a drink. She said that would be nice. I ordered and asked if I could set with her.
We stirred up a conversation and it started to flow well. We were talking about our jobs and our lives when she asked why I wasn’t attached to someone, I told her my story and what I was looking for, with a little chuckle.
I told her that I had dated and they were all about themselves and I thought there should be more to it.
We drank a few drinks and talked, a slow song came on and I asked her to dance. She got up and started toward the dance floor, in front of me. It was the first time I got to check her out.
“Oh my god, what an ass.”
Her body was the most perfect I had ever seen. She was five foot six, maybe a hundred and twenty-five pounds. She had 36 Ds and the shape of her ass was dreamy.
We got to the floor and I didn’t have to worry about pulling her to me she reached out and pulled me in.
We danced.
As we danced, she pulled me in to kiss me. Her lips were soft and plump, they were warm and wet. She was a great kisser. We got lost on the dance floor, in one another’s embrace.
After a few songs on the dance floor, things were getting steamy, the slow dance turned to a faster song and we were shaking it on the floor. She was grinding In against me, that beautiful ass, I could feel her trying to examine what I had. There were a couple of times her hand grazed across the front of my package. She whispered in my ear that her place was open and she wanted to show me what a real woman could do.
We made arrangements for me to follow her to her place, with a nice long kiss standing at her car she made it known that this is not something she does regularly but she wants me to follow her home.
We arrived at her place and she invited me in, as we stepped into the house she barely got the door closed before she grabbed me for another kiss. As we stood there with her tongue dancing in my mouth she reached down to examine what was in my pants.
She told me she wanted to see what she had been rubbing against on the dance floor, the package she had checked out when I strolled across the floor to introduce myself.
I stepped back and she dropped to her knees, unbuttoned my pants, and let them fall to the floor. With a laugh, she said,
“You won’t be needing those for a little while.”
She didn’t take my underwear off though, she grabbed ahold of me through them, placed her face up against me, and looked up and asked in a mischievous voice, “Would you like me to take the lead?”
I had to laugh because she had taken the lead all evening.
She reached up to the waistband and yanked them down to the floor. She wrapped her hands around my cock and looked up and told me it was much nicer than she thought.
I never considered myself as large with about a 7 1/2” cock, but the girth was pretty meaty.
She had both hands wrapped around it squeezing and pulling it. She was making it feel really good. I watched her lick her lips and slide her tongue across the head of it.
She hummed, “It tastes good too.”
Then she slid those gorgeous lips over the head as her tongue swirled around the head, then she slid down the shaft until her nose was buried in my pubes. Without pulling out at all she sucked on the length of my cock with so much force I thought I would explode right there. Then she slid back up my meat with a pop as it slid out of her mouth.
I stood there weak in the knees, with my mouth shaped like an “O” but nothing came out of my voice.
She dove back onto my shaft, sucked, and pulled back out. This girl knew what oral was all about.
She continued her assault on my cock as if she was starving for the load she was manipulating in my balls.
Down, Suck, Lift until my legs got wobbly, she continued. I could only stand there and watch her beautiful lip’s making my cock disappear.
Here she was completely dressed, me standing there at the front door with only my shirt on, and my cock about to explode in her mouth, now my dream is about to be filled.
One last time she looks up at me and I let her know she is about to get a prize, she never slowed one bit, into her mouth she sucked hard and I blasted the back of her throat. I coated her all the way.
She pulled back out, licked her lips, and said, “How was that for a start?”
