you.”
“I couldn’t have said it better myself,” he murmured. “Well done, Jane.”
I heard a distinctive click. He’d taken another picture of me with his phone. Then he withdrew his boots and released me. I hardly knew what to do with my shaking legs but he was ready with his next command.
“Get onto your knees, Jane, and come here. You can remove the t-shirt. I’m going to teach you how to give head.”
I scrambled up to my knees and handed him the t-shirt, my eyes readjusting to the light. He was sprawled on the bench, legs spread out, with his jeans unbuttoned. His cock was out and his heavy testicles rested on the fabric of his jeans. He’d obviously been masturbating while watching me on the floor and was running his hand slowly up and down his shaft from base to tip.
“Get over here, Jane. I need your mouth. I take it you’ve never given a guy a blowjob before?”
“No, Matt, never.”
“Well, you seem to be a quick learner so I’m sure you’ll get the hang of it. Just so that you know, you’re going to swallow, not spit—understood?”
No!
“Yes, Matt.”
“Excellent!” He released himself and took my hand, placing it midway on the shaft of his cock. “Have a look and a feel then we’ll get down to business.”
I curved my fingers around it. They didn’t quite meet at the back and I wondered if he was big, small or average. I moved my hand experimentally up and down, copying what he’d been doing to himself. It was harder than I’d expected but the skin was softer and moved slightly with my hand. Matt groaned and under my fingers it grew a little thicker. He grinned at my surprise.
“You inspire me, Jane. I want to be as big and hard as possible when I take your virgin pussy.”
My eyes shot up to meet his. “You’re dirty,” I whispered to him, “and cruel. You’re going to hurt me when you fuck me.”
“Not really. You’ll be so wet, I’ll just slide in. But you’re right—I am cruel. I wouldn’t stop even if I was hurting you. You wouldn’t want me to.”
I looked back down at his thick cock. My pussy felt hollow and empty. He was right—I was aching for him to fill me up and I probably wouldn’t want him to stop. He had a knack for wiping out my good common sense with crazy lust.
“Hold it tighter, Jane. It’s not like your clit. You can be really rough with it and it will just feel good.”
I tightened my grip and pumped a little faster. His body undulated like a wave and an answering flash of excitement shot through my core.
“Now start by licking it all over. Get it coated up with your spit, nice and slippery.”
I did as he said, licking him from base to tip and back again, a few times. He had a stronger smell than I did and tasted quite different, but very exciting. I knew that he was watching in the mirrors, looking at my mouth, and also at my ass and pussy as I bent over him.
“Now start sucking the top.”
I slurped my way up to the head and took him into my mouth, immediately aware of the salty taste coming from the tip.
“It’s very sensitive just under here,” he said, indicating the area just under the bulging head, “so make sure that you rub that part with your tongue or lips as you go up and down.”
I tried it out. His hips bucked gratifyingly and I sucked harder.
“Now hold the lower part with your hand. Grip it hard and move your hand up and down as you move your mouth so that you stimulate the whole length at once.”
I couldn’t answer so I simply did as he said. He continued to move his hips in a thrusting motion and I let him inch a little farther into my mouth.
“You’re doing great,” he gasped. “Now feed me into your mouth as deep as you can, aiming for your throat. Keep up the hand action and watch out for your teeth.”
I angled my head over him and let him slide in farther past my lips, curious to see how deep I could take him. He butted against the back of my throat a couple of times and I gagged
“I couldn’t have said it better myself,” he murmured. “Well done, Jane.”
I heard a distinctive click. He’d taken another picture of me with his phone. Then he withdrew his boots and released me. I hardly knew what to do with my shaking legs but he was ready with his next command.
“Get onto your knees, Jane, and come here. You can remove the t-shirt. I’m going to teach you how to give head.”
I scrambled up to my knees and handed him the t-shirt, my eyes readjusting to the light. He was sprawled on the bench, legs spread out, with his jeans unbuttoned. His cock was out and his heavy testicles rested on the fabric of his jeans. He’d obviously been masturbating while watching me on the floor and was running his hand slowly up and down his shaft from base to tip.
“Get over here, Jane. I need your mouth. I take it you’ve never given a guy a blowjob before?”
“No, Matt, never.”
“Well, you seem to be a quick learner so I’m sure you’ll get the hang of it. Just so that you know, you’re going to swallow, not spit—understood?”
No!
“Yes, Matt.”
“Excellent!” He released himself and took my hand, placing it midway on the shaft of his cock. “Have a look and a feel then we’ll get down to business.”
I curved my fingers around it. They didn’t quite meet at the back and I wondered if he was big, small or average. I moved my hand experimentally up and down, copying what he’d been doing to himself. It was harder than I’d expected but the skin was softer and moved slightly with my hand. Matt groaned and under my fingers it grew a little thicker. He grinned at my surprise.
“You inspire me, Jane. I want to be as big and hard as possible when I take your virgin pussy.”
My eyes shot up to meet his. “You’re dirty,” I whispered to him, “and cruel. You’re going to hurt me when you fuck me.”
“Not really. You’ll be so wet, I’ll just slide in. But you’re right—I am cruel. I wouldn’t stop even if I was hurting you. You wouldn’t want me to.”
I looked back down at his thick cock. My pussy felt hollow and empty. He was right—I was aching for him to fill me up and I probably wouldn’t want him to stop. He had a knack for wiping out my good common sense with crazy lust.
“Hold it tighter, Jane. It’s not like your clit. You can be really rough with it and it will just feel good.”
I tightened my grip and pumped a little faster. His body undulated like a wave and an answering flash of excitement shot through my core.
“Now start by licking it all over. Get it coated up with your spit, nice and slippery.”
I did as he said, licking him from base to tip and back again, a few times. He had a stronger smell than I did and tasted quite different, but very exciting. I knew that he was watching in the mirrors, looking at my mouth, and also at my ass and pussy as I bent over him.
“Now start sucking the top.”
I slurped my way up to the head and took him into my mouth, immediately aware of the salty taste coming from the tip.
“It’s very sensitive just under here,” he said, indicating the area just under the bulging head, “so make sure that you rub that part with your tongue or lips as you go up and down.”
I tried it out. His hips bucked gratifyingly and I sucked harder.
“Now hold the lower part with your hand. Grip it hard and move your hand up and down as you move your mouth so that you stimulate the whole length at once.”
I couldn’t answer so I simply did as he said. He continued to move his hips in a thrusting motion and I let him inch a little farther into my mouth.
“You’re doing great,” he gasped. “Now feed me into your mouth as deep as you can, aiming for your throat. Keep up the hand action and watch out for your teeth.”
I angled my head over him and let him slide in farther past my lips, curious to see how deep I could take him. He butted against the back of my throat a couple of times and I gagged
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