I kneel at your feet, my hands on your knees, and slowly spread your legs. Your beautiful cock nestles there above your balls, flaccid and flopped to one side, recumbent. As you reflect on what I'm about to do, it stirs slowly, awakening, extending ever so slightly, the head of it emerging from its thick hood of skin. I contemplate how it looks like a large pink snail sliding out of its shell.
My hands move slowly up over your thighs, the dark hairs rasping against my palms, until my fingers skirt your genitals. Your cock is now semi-erect. It gives a brief twitch and springs up in front of my face as if to greet me.
'Hello there,' I say back, and give it a little kiss - right on the tip.
I grasp the base of your penis with my fingers and apply a little pressure. This makes it swell even more; it hardens and stretches out, the bulbous head gleaming like a piece of polished, coloured marble.
Overwhelmed by a sudden desire to have you in my mouth, I sink my lips down upon it, swallowing it all in one go. My nose nestles into your coarse pubic hairs and I can smell the musky scent of your balls rising from below. I love that smell: the thick, pungent odour of sex. That smell can fill a room. It can permeate your clothes and let everyone know you've been fucking. Right now this smell is filling my nostrils, sending tingles through my nipples and down to my pussy.
You push your hips upwards slightly, and I feel your cock pressing at the back of my throat. Don't worry, I'm too experienced to gag. When I pull you out of my mouth the whole shaft is wet and glistening, completely coated with my clear saliva. I use this to wank you, rubbing up and down the whole length of your beautiful cock.
'Is that nice?' I ask, a naughty smile on my lips.
You merely nod in reply, then guide my mouth back to your prick. I take it between my lips again, all the way down to your balls. I delight in the way your fleshy hardness completely fills my mouth, warm against my tongue and cheeks. With the entire length of your cock inside my throat, I lick around your balls and realise that you've very recently shaved the base of your penis. The skin there is smooth and fragrant. I grasp this area with my fingers, touch its velvety softness. I then start sucking you slowly, moving my lips up and down the shaft, gripping you firmly at the base. I glance up and see that your eyes are closed and that your face is relaxed in an expression of total bliss.
Do you like this, then? Do you love the sensation of my warm, wet mouth fucking your cock? You must be enjoying it, since you're unbelievably hard and throbbing; your prick is like a rod of iron, ready to shoot its molten heat inside my waiting throat. But not yet...
We've only just started.
I take your penis out of my mouth and admire its length and thickness. It is covered in a shining layer of my saliva, which catches the light attractively and gives it a delightful sheen. I lean forward and run my tongue from bottom to top, pausing to lick around the helmet before following the thick underside back down again. I do this several times, using a tight grip to keep you fully erect, and then focus my attention on your glans. There is already a big, clear droplet of pre-cum welling up in the little eye of your helmet. I lick this away, tasting its salty cleanness, then start sucking the tip of your penis alone, using my tongue on the underside to stimulate you. With my right hand I wank you off, tugging back and forth on the rock hard shaft as it strains in my tight grasp. My long blonde hair cascades over your right thigh; you react as it tickles your skin delightfully. To your alarm it falls forwards and obscures my face for a moment, but don't worry: I use my spare hand to tuck it back over my ear. Is that better? Can you see what I'm doing more clearly now? Good. I can continue.