Loving Oral Enthusiasts:

Chapter 3: Getting Comfortable

Three more weeks passed. It had just become a routine that after work, Tara would meet Brad at his apartment and they would spend the night together. After discovering their mutual interest in oral sex, the first few days were pretty intense as they worked out their pent up sexual energies on each other's bodies. But, after that they fell into more of a routine.

In the middle of the fourth week on his drive home, it dawned on Brad that they hadn't spent a day apart for nearly four weeks. At this point, he'd seen most things he needed to see from Tara as a partner. She was loving, wasn't possessive or jealous, respected his space and individuality, had excellent personal hygiene, and didn't get weird about normal bodily functions. She also didn't seem to mind his idiosyncrasies. They both wanted marriage and kids eventually, and sooner rather than later. They enjoyed the same foods, hobbies, and had compatible beliefs. Things just felt extremely comfortable.

When he pulled up to the parking spaces near his apartment, he saw Tara had beat him home. She was sitting in the front seat of her car, playing on her phone. Brad walked up and tapped on her window.

"Hey, Babe. Sorry, have you been waiting long?", he asked through the window.

She looked up with a start, smiled, and started getting out of the car. "No, I've been here less than five minutes." The two of them started walking toward Brad's apartment. It was an outdoor complex with well maintained landscaping and winding concrete paths. At that moment, it hit Tara just how strange it was that she was at his apartment.

They'd only been together for seven weeks. She didn't call first or make plans to come over. He didn't even ask her to be here. She just showed up when he wasn't even home. She'd been staying the night here every night for the last three weeks and it just seemed like something she was supposed to be doing. The thought never even crossed her mind to go home. She already kept an overnight kit with a few outfits and necessities at Brad's, so there was no reason to go home. He'd even set aside half of his bathroom for her stuff.

"Hey," she said, finally breaking the silence. "Sorry for just showing up. That's probably pretty weird, right?"

The thought hadn't occurred to Brad. "No, not at all. I'm glad you came. You're always welcome here." The thought gratified Tara. Brad pulled his keys out of his pocket, unlocked the door, and held it open for Tara. "After you."

Tara walked into Brad's apartment and set her purse down where she usually did and put her shoes in her shoe cubby by the door. Brad followed suit. Instinctively, they started taking off their work clothes. They'd explored each other's bodies so many times now, it was no longer tantalizing or sexual to see each other in undergarments. They still loved each other's bodies, but being with each other so often had removed any semblance of prudishness.

Tara took her bra off, her large breasts leaving their supports. Brad started to get a little excited. No matter how many times he'd seen them, Tara's breasts were always titillating to him. He approached her from behind and cupped her breasts in his hands, kissing her neck and lifting them up and playing with them.

"Hey," Brad said.

"Hey," Tara repeated softly.

"I was thinking about something on my drive home."

"Yeah? What about?" Tara probed.

Brad was getting a little aroused playing with Tara's breasts, smelling her scent as he kissed her neck and upper back. "You should move in."

Tara felt butterflies in her stomach. This wasn't what she expected. Her chest filled with warmth and happiness. She turned around to look at him. "Are you sure? That's a big step and we haven't been together that long."

Brad was absolutely sure. "Yeah. This might seem dumb, but I was thinking about it. Technically, it's super early for such a big step, but we've been seeing each other basically every night for seven weeks. Hell, the past three weeks you've been staying here all night, every night. I don't think most couples see this much of each other this early on. It kind of feels like we've jammed what would be several months of time together for most couples into less than two. And I haven't seen any red flags. Everything feels natural and good. We're already doing it anyway, we might as well make it official."

Tara was extremely excited. They'd been moving fast. Way too fast for their ages, but Brad was right. There really hadn't been any issues at all so far. Everything felt natural. So natural, she just showed up today unannounced like a weird stalker without even thinking about it first. "Let's do it. I'll get my stuff this weekend. I'll keep my lease a bit longer, just in case. I hope that's not a problem. But, I'll move all my essential stuff here. We'll give it a trial run."

"No, not a problem at all. I get it. This is all super fast. Better safe than sorry," he answered. He was getting excited, too. Tara was so smart and sexy. This was perfect. Having her living with him was too good to be true, and yet it was happening. He could feel his member start to fill with blood.

Tara leaned up and started kissing Brad, her tongue swirling around his within his mouth. She could feel blood rushing between her legs and wetness begin to spread. Brad started squeezing Tara's nipple with two fingers, knowing it was one of her erogenous zones. "Ooh. Gentle, that's sensitive," Tara whimpered. Brad grabbed one of Tara's butt cheeks and maneuvered her to the couch, lying her on her back without separating from her lips. Tara quickly removed her panties, dropping them to the floor. He was just in his boxers now, his erection propping up the fabric. Tara started rubbing Brad's shaft through his boxers as they made out. Without thinking about it, she spread her legs around Brad.

Brad let go of her breast and began massaging Tara's exposed clitoris, holding himself up with his other arm. Her pussy lips were already moist. Tara audibly gasped as the sensations rippled through her. After a few moments, Brad pushed his middle finger into her pussy and began rubbing the inner walls, stimulating her further. Then he slipped his index finger in and started vigorously rubbing her clitoris through her vaginal wall, alternating his finger movements. Tara began grinding her pelvis into Brad's hand, soaking it with her fluids.

"That's so good baby," Tara moaned. She pulled his penis out through the hole on the front of his boxers and began stroking his shaft. Brad leaned down, taking her nipple in his mouth, sucking on it while finger-fucking her. The tip of Brad's cock started leaking pre-cum. Tara felt it when she stroked up. She gathered what had accumulated, caressing his glans and urethra with two fingers. Brad leaned back, releasing her breast from his mouth from the sensation, but without stopping her clitoral massage.

The pre-cum glistened off Tara's fingers, with a string of sticky fluid connecting between each finger. Tara put her fingers in her mouth, savoring the oily and salty texture. She didn't swallow it, instead opting to loll it around her tongue while Brad pleasured her. She loved how he tasted and nothing set her off more than eating the treats he made just for her. Brad took her other breast in his mouth and redoubled his efforts to stimulate her clit, massaging her fast and hard.

"I'm getting close," Tara whimpered. Brad sucked her nipple hard, raking his teeth gently across her nipple. That pushed Tara over the edge, feeling the walls of her vagina tighten as her orgasm approached. "Fuck, I'm cumming... I'm cumming." She could still taste Brad's pre-cum on her tongue. She swallowed her treat and began cumming in Brad's hand. Her pussy sprayed her juices all over his hand as she came. She could feel Brad's manly mass holding her down as she came all over him, barely able to move. The knowledge that she couldn't move, only cum, extended her orgasm as she surrendered to her man.

As her orgasm finally subsided, she knew what she wanted. "Do you want me inside you?" Brad asked.

"Mmm, not today. Today is special. I want my favorite today," Tara replied.

"What's your favorite?", Brad asked playfully.

Tara grinned sheepishly. "You know what it is."

Brad returned her smile. "Yeah, but I love hearing it. It turns me on."

"My favorite is your big dick down my throat," Tara admitted.

Brad's cock hardened even more. As they'd been together, he'd learned he didn't have to hold back anymore. He could fully embrace his blowjob fetish because Tara was here for it on every level. As much as he loved it, she might even like it more than him, a fact that was as incredible to him as it was arousing.

For Brad, knowing he's about to receive a blowjob is very arousing, as it would be for any man. But, what he had with Tara went so much further for an oral enthusiast like Brad. He didn't have to worry about any awkwardness on whether he was taking too long and there was no question on what to do when he was getting close to cumming. He didn't have to worry about whether she would tolerate it or how he tasted.

Tara was a true blowjob fetishist, only recently allowed to act on her most extreme impulses. And at the root of her blowjob fetish was a cum fetish. She loved cum. She had no idea where her interest came from and only acted on it with Brad, but she loved eating cum.

That, more than her technique, interest or willingness is what aroused Brad the most and made Tara the best, most satisfying sexual partner of his life and his ideal, dream woman. That she loved it and Brad knew with absolute, unerring certainty, that when he came she wouldn't miss a drop. He could cum as much as he wanted. Every drop would go into her stomach, where it belonged, and she would love every second of it. Tara would spend extra time after Brad was spent, waiting for the remaining dribbles to come out of his urethra as he softened.

"How do you want me?" Tara asked.

"Let's go to the bedroom," Brad replied. They both got up from the couch and went together into the bedroom. Brad picked up a firm pillow from the bed and set it at his feet while sitting on the edge of the bed. Tara had gone into the bathroom to retrieve her pill vibrator and bring out a full-sized vibrator. Tara came out and saw Brad there, nude with the pillow between his feet.

"You want me on my knees?" she asked.

Brad leaned back, shifting his pelvis forward, and presenting his rigid cock. "Yeah. I want to see you looking up at me and begging me for it."

Tara stared at Brad's erect penis, pre-cum glistening from his urethra. "That sounds pretty hot. You want me to be your submissive woman?"

Brad laughed. "I don't think you could be submissive if you tried."

Tara squeezed in between Brad's legs, nude on her knees before him. She was eye level with his cock. She looked so sexy to Brad. Her smooth, pale skin in the light and large breasts wedged between her arms, making them perk up. Her nipples were hard from arousal and pointing outward from her areola. The smell of Brad's manhood wafted to her. In response, her pussy started lubricating itself. She slid her pill vibrator into her vagina and turned it on. She gave a start as the shocking sensation hit her.

"You smell so nice..." Tara cooed. "I'm going to take my time, baby. I want to remember what we did the night you asked me to move in with you." With two fingers she lifted Brad's shaft, pre-cum still accumulating on his tip, moving her face close to put it between her nose and mouth. Tara inhaled deeply, getting a direct hit of Brad's manly smell. It turned her on to get that perfect combination of his personal musk and his body wash. She smelled down his shaft until her nose crested his balls.

With her other hand, she grabbed both of Brad's testicles softly and lifted his sack into her nose, breathing deeply. The smell was much more powerful than his shaft, his musk more overpowering and there was an unsubtle hint of cum in his odor. "I love the way you smell, baby. It makes me so horny", Tara said, pulling her face just far enough back to be heard. "Mmm, let's see what you have for me." She started weighing his balls in her hand, probing his scrotum with her fingers. His balls were absolutely full of cum. It had been several days since they'd done anything and it was clear he hadn't masturbated in that time. "Ooh, honey, it looks like you've been saving up for me."

"Yeah," Brad panted, "I just can't use porn lately. It doesn't do anything for me anymore. Even if I try, I keep thinking what a waste it is for you." More pre-cum oozed from Brad's tip.

Tara bit her lip suggestively. "Good boy," she squeezed his sack tight enough to concentrate the cum inside. "This is mine now. Even if you're horny and we're too tired to do anything, just let me know. You can jerk off into my mouth. I'll eat everything you make forever, whenever you want. Speaking of which..." Tara turned her attention to the growing globule of pre-cum growing from Brad's tip. Tara opened her mouth and lolled her tongue out slightly. She paused in front of the head of his cock just breathing, her tongue inches from his cock head. She gently and slowly stroked Brad's shaft back and forth. Brad could feel the heat from her breath on his cock head. The pre-cum droplet got a little larger as Tara teased and edged him without starting.

Finally, she leaned forward and gave Brad's tip a soft kiss, grazing the pre-cum growing there with her tongue. It stuck to it immediately. Tara pulled back without putting her tongue back into her mouth. The pre-cum didn't detach from Brad's cock head, instead forming a sticky string from his cock to her tongue, suspended in the air between them. After a brief moment, Tara wrapped her lips fully around Brad's glans and started sucking on it hard. "Mmm! Mmm!" Tara's muffled moans of pleasure filled the room. She started cumming as she roughly smeared Brad's pre-cum into his urethra with her tongue, trying to suck a few more drops out of his tip. Satisfied with her treat, her orgasm subsided and she swallowed his pre-cum.

Tara pulled off his cock for a moment, but continued to stroke him repeatedly. "Yummy. You're so tasty today. I can't wait to have the rest." She started sucking on his bulbous head while stroking him into her mouth. Brad was fully turned on now, speechless as his girlfriend fucked his cock with her mouth. "I want a sneak preview." Tara took Brad's cock out of her mouth and put one of Brad's testicles in her mouth, gently sucking as the other ball in its sack draped down her chin. She buried her face in his cock more, feeling the sperm in his sack flowing around her tongue through the skin and resting on her chin. Tara started cumming again, her fluids freely flowing down her legs while they trembled. She moaned suggestively while she came with Brad's balls in her mouth. Soon he'd fill her mouth with the contents. She was looking forward to it.

Finally she took his balls out of her mouth. "Is this my housewarming present?"

Brant was breathing heavily, "yeah it is, baby. I made you a big gift to welcome you home. I hope you like it."

"I love it. Now let's get it out of there," Tara stuffed Brad's dick deep into her mouth, the newly generated pre-cum smearing all over her tongue as he thrust into her throat, smearing some on her uvula. Tara swallowed him whole. She rested her mouth on the base of his cock, holding her breath as she throated him. As she did so, she removed the pill vibrator and switched to the full-size vibrator, stimulating her clit and deeper pussy at the same time.

Brad was accustomed to Tara's assaults by now, but happy to reward her efforts with a pulse of pre-cum in her throat to wet her appetite. Tara greedily swallowed. Finally she dragged up for air. She continued to suck and kiss the tip of Brad's cock, stroking him with one hand and using the vibrator on herself with the other. "I'm getting serious now Brad, but don't try to hold back. Cum whenever you want. I want my housewarming gift, just make it a big one."

Brad was getting closer as Tara alternated between throat fucking and stimulating the head of his cock while catching her breath. Tara took her hand off Brad's dick and added it to the vibrator, fucking herself with the vibrator with both hands. As she did this, Tara began deep throat fucking Brad's cock without using her hands. She started cumming violently as Brad began fucking her mouth back. All she could smell was his cock and pre-cum, the odor getting thicker as he came closer and closer to cumming. It felt like she was having a perfect orgasm as she fucked herself with the vibrator as she devoured all the cock she ever wanted.

Brad felt the cum start welling up from his balls. His cock had grown so hard, he could barely feel it anymore he was so aroused. "I'm almost there, Tara."

Tara pulled off for a moment. She looked into Brad's eyes as he weakened under her assault. She was naked, on her knees, but it was clear who had all the power. "Cum in my mouth, Brad! Cum as much as you want, straight into my stomach!" Tara started cumming again, spraying her juices all over the pillow beneath her as she frantically worked the vibrator. She stuffed Brad's dick into her mouth down to the hilt, giving him the deepest throatfuck she could. She'd only pull back a centimeter to give him enough friction to get him off. She was going to make sure he came as deep into her throat as possible.

Brad felt his cock contract as the cum rushed up his urethra. "I'm cumming, Tara! Here comes your favorite part! I'm cumming straight into your stomach!" Tara pushed as hard as she could into Brad's pelvis, stuffing his cock down her throat. His ball sack wrapped around her lower mouth and chin. She could feel the cum draining into his shaft.

Brad's first contraction sprayed into Tara's esophagus. She could feel his sticky ropes shoot out and coat all sides of her throat. "Mmm!" She squealed with glee, renewing her orgasm. She held off swallowing. She wanted more before she took it down.

"Yes..." Brad moaned. His cock discharged a second flood of cum filling her throat to capacity. Tara swallowed two massive shots of cum without taking him out of her mouth. It was too much. His orgasm was so intense he instinctively grabbed her head with his hand to push her off. Tara dropped her vibrator and slapped Brad's hand away. She wrapped both arms tightly around his hips, hugging him deeper into her mouth. "I... I'm... cumming... I'm cumming..." Brad whimpered. Tara lovingly held Brad's cock down her throat in a lover's embrace while he emptied his balls directly into her stomach. Tara was swallowing non-stop as Brad's engorged cock throbbed spray after spray of his sticky seed deep into her esophagus. His cock continued to twitch as the stream slowed, and as it did, Tara snuck her tongue out while his cock was still buried in her throat and began caressing his balls, darting back and forth, feeling them finally deplete their creamy payload. She could feel his unburdened sack where it was once bulging. It was such a turn on to feel how thoroughly she emptied him and envisioned all of it filling up her tummy.

As Brad's orgasm finally subsided, Tara continued to slowly throat fuck Brad, trying to milk out any stray droplets he still had. When she was finished, she went deep for one final time, holding his cock in her throat as he started to soften. Brad had fallen backwards onto the bed and could barely move. If he was standing, his legs would have given out. After more than a minute of Brad's ejaculation, Tara finally took him out of her mouth to catch her breath.

"That was an awfully big present," she said with an enormous smile on her face.

"Uhh...", was all Brad could whimper as his cock spasmed twice. After a few moments, Brad righted him and laid on his side of the bed. Tara climbed in with him and began cuddling the lower half of his body, as she liked to do after sex. She continued to kiss and suck his penis, even after it had become soft. She was still extremely aroused, and even though she was satisfied, she just wanted to keep showing love to her favorite thing.