I love blowjobs. Getting head is seriously one of the best things that can happen to a guy sexually speaking. I know this isn't really anything groundbreaking or that surprising to hear, I mean what guy doesn't like his dick sucked? Honestly. My love for oral sex is probably a borderline obsession. A large percentage of head I have received was from various girlfriends over the years. Very different in their technique and demeanor, they all pleased me greatly in their own way.
I have been toying with the idea of a multi-chapter story introducing the different girls and our encounters. Here is chapter 1, feedback appreciated.
Chapter 1: Crystal
Sometimes it's not until something is over and done when you can step back and look at how toxic the whole situation was. Crystal was like that.
She was 5'6", with thick wavy dark hair, big dark eyes, hot as hell, and completely shallow. Somehow that last part didn't matter to me. Something about her demeanor and the way she carried herself with such confidence really appealed to me. I met her as the girlfriend to an acquaintance of mine. That didn't last very long as she began to take interest in me. Hanging out drinking together our flirting got more and more bold, the obvious sexual attraction between us showing.
A month later she is single having dumped the acquaintance just last night and sending me a text message around 9 or 10.
"Come drink with me please.. I'm over at Hannah's."
I pause before knowing how to respond. Even though I know she basically dumped her boyfriend for me, at this point I don't care. I didn't make her, hell I don't even initiate the flirting that usually happens around her. At this point all I can think about is Crystal and how I want to take the flirting a step further as she obviously does as well.
"Sounds fun.. Be there soon" I reply back.
Hannah lives a couple blocks away and is a mutual friend of ours. Walking over for a night of drinking is pretty commonplace especially this past month with Crystal. Arriving at Hannah's I am greeted at the door by a buzzed Crystal .She looks amazing. Her dark hair is in 2 pigtails and she is wearing a short denim skirt with frayed edges on it. Her large breasts are tightly contained in a faded T shirt. Her dark bra is visible through the thin fabric on her shirt. A worn pair of black Converse chucks are on her feet. Her clothes all look like they are old favorites worn through time, but I know its just shit she bought at the mall pre-faded and sold that way.
She smiles and gives me a hug pressing her soft breasts into me. "I was starting to think you weren't going to come!" She exclaims releasing me from her grip and motioning for me to step inside.
I wasted no time in pouring a drink and downing it, then another. I pretty much had a drink in my hands that I was working from that moment forward.
As the night wore on Crystal moved from sitting near me on the couch, to cuddled next to me, to slinging a leg over mine and finally sitting in my lap with her arms around my neck.
Fuck I wanted her bad. Between her smiles she kept flashing, her skirt riding up showing more leg, he ass grinding on my crotch and her overall air of sexual aggression, all I could think about was how bad I wanted her riding my cock, moaning my name.
"What's so serious?" Hannah slurs a little waving her hand in front of my eyes with a drunken chuckle. "You're sitting there all quiet all the sudden!" I shift my eyes to Hannah slumped across the couch to my right. Her huge tits are smashed up showing off her massive cleavage. I have always thought Hannah was hot. Despite being a little on the chubby side, her face is very pretty and her tits are huge. Even though we have always flirted with each other I still have never made a serious advance at Hannah. I know she would gladly fuck with without a second thought. She has never had a boyfriend she didn't cheat on, but I just wouldn't go there.
As I blatantly stared at her cleavage she laughed and pointed out the obvious.
"You are so fucking drunk right now."
