After a few minutes of kissing, I could feel my poor, neglected cock stirring again. Getting her off had distracted me, but I was definitely ready for more. Charlotte seemed more than happy to bask in the afterglow of her orgasm, but I knew we had only a few hours left and I didn't want to let them slip away.
"Charlotte," I murmured into her ear, "it's time to get moving onto step nine."
"What do you want me to do?" she asked quietly, her eyes serious once more.
"For the moment, we switch things around and you scoot down while I scoot up."
"Okay," she assented, her eyes twinkling.
I shifted onto my back at the center of the bed and she moved herself down beside my leg closest to the wall. When her torso was in line with my hips, I put my hand on her shoulder to stop her and then took her hand. She watched me move it to my thickening cock and got the idea. When I took my hand away, she curled her fingers around the shaft and squeezed, causing a few drops of precum to slip out the top. She palmed the crown and swirled the clear lubrication around before rubbing it down the sides as well, starting a slow up-and-down that quickly brought me to full erection. Putting my hand back over hers, I signaled by pressure to squeeze when she got to the top just below the wide flare of my cockhead, then relax and stroke down. She was a quick study and soon established a good rhythm. Each time she squeezed, though, a new drop of precum emerged and I could see her watching them.
"Taste it, Charlotte. It's a tiny bit salty, but that's it."
Her eyes flicked up to mine and she nodded once, then bent over and lapped one single time across the head of my cock. Her tongue vanished into her mouth and I could see her concentrating on the strange new taste she encountered.
After a moment, she reported "Not bad!" with a pleased smile.
"That's good, Char...because the next thing I want you to do for me is to suck me a little bit."
"Okay," she whispered, her eyes widening at the thought.
"Just take the tip in your mouth and move up and down a little. Your hand does most of the work, but it's your lips and your tongue that are going to drive me crazy!"
She smiled a little more confidently and bent to her task. Her hand resumed its motion, and I felt the slick warmth of her mouth as she closed her lips around the head and slid them up and down about half an inch. Her tongue swirled experimentally around and she paused, glancing up at me for approval. I groaned happily and lay back on the pillow, keeping my eyes on her face.
She seemed to understand my implicit directions and started up again. Her hand stroked me evenly up and down, and the tight ring of her lips caressed the upper inch of my shaft while her tongue worked its magic up top. Not bad for a beginner! I thought to myself, and she's keeping her teeth out of the way. I sighed happily and caressed the side of her head.
After a few minutes, I felt an especially hard squeeze up along my shaft, followed by an extra strong feeling of suction at the tip. I could tell Charlotte was trying to suck out some more precum, and it felt so good that I groaned aloud and thrust upward convulsively. Fortunately, she was already retreating so I didn't gag her accidentally.
"Is this...how I'm supposed to give a blowjob?" she asked quietly, searching my face for my reaction.
"Exactly," I reassured her. "You're going great for your first time,"
"And no blowing?" she asked wryly.
"No blowing," I said with a smile. "I guess it's a pretty stupid name. What you're doing with your hands and your lips and your tongue is perfect, and you're even keeping your teeth out of the way, which is exactly right."
She seemed pleased with the compliment, but there were still questions on her face.
"How much am I supposed to put in my mouth?" she asked after a moment, her fingers tightening around the base so she could see the full length of me.
"As much as you're comfortable with," I told her candidly. "If it bumps the back of your throat, you may gag a little bit, and I don't want to make you uncomfortable...no guy should ever push into you more than you want him to."
"I want to try a little more," she whispered. "I've seen videos, but I don't think I can do that all the way."
"Whatever you want, babe...it all feels good to me!"
Her smile told me she was reassured, and she turned back to my groin. Instinctively, she spread our combined lubrication all around once more and then put her lips back around the tip. One inch, two inches, three inches disappeared into her mouth before she paused.
"Breathe through your nose, babe!" I urged.
She nodded slightly and I felt her inhale deeply and let it out. After a couple of breaths, she seemed ready for more and went back to the very tip again before sinking down on me. This time, five inches of my cock vanished into the suctioning warmth of her mouth before I felt myself bumping against her tonsils. She didn't quite gag, but I knew that was enough for her. I also knew she needed some applause, so I groaned happily and lowered my hips a fraction to take the pressure off.
WIth a sudden pop, she let me out of her oral embrace and breathed deeply while she looked up at my face. Her eyes were a little watery, but they shone with pride.
"It's so thick!" she said with wonder in her voice. "Thick and hard and soft all at the same time."
"You're doing great, Char!" I told her with a smile and a stroke of her shoulder.
"What do I do...when you...when you cum?" she asked more quietly, her eyes wide.
"Well, that's a question you'll have to answer for yourself, Charlotte. Some women don't like the feeling or the taste, so they just stroke it and let everything come out onto their hands or their boobs. Since I'm lying down, you can just stroke me and I'll cum straight up in the air. Some women get a thrill from feeling it spurt, though, so they suck it all in and they swallow it. You can do whatever you want, but not right now. This time is just for practice and we have other stuff to do as well--just like in school, you're an amazing student!"
"Oh...okay!" she answered, smiling at the compliment and the reminder of our relationship. "I guess I forgot that guys can only...cum...one time. You already made me do it twice!"
"It's not that I can't have more than one orgasm, Charlotte--it's just that we only have a few hours and I don't want to push you into something you're not ready for when there's so much left for us to do together."
She nodded, then glanced at the digital clock on her bedside table.
"We still have more than two hours," she said as she looked into my eyes. "I want to do everything I can with you. I want to finish the blowjob. And I told you...you don't have to ask permission. You can just do what you want. Or tell me what I should do."
"Okay, Char...I hear you. So here's what I want. I want you to turn around and put your knees on either side of my chest so that I can see all of you and feel your body against me. And I want you to keep sucking me just like you were until I explode. When that happens, keep your lips on the tip and suck every drop out of me and swallow it down so you know what it's like."
"Does it feel better for you if I turn around like that?"
"Well, some women have told me the angle is better for them since my cock kind of points up anyway. But I meant what I said...everything you're doing feels amazing! And since your hands are right there, you can stroke me and play with my balls and do whatever you want to and learn what you can do to make a guy happy. Having your boobs on me like that and seeing your little pussy right above me is a bonus turn-on for me, too, and I might even lick your pussy a little bit while I play with your perfect little ass!"
"Oh, right!" she giggled as she got into position. "I forgot about how much you like my ass!"
My hands went right to it when it came into place above me, so I gave it a firm squeeze.
"Every inch of you is perfect," I said sincerely, "but this is a very special little ass!"
She giggled again, and I felt her breasts settle onto my stomach as she leaned into her task. One hand wrapped around to cradle my balls again, while the other strummed the length of my shaft, fingers rippling along the thick ridge along the bottom. Within moments, half of my cock was vanishing into Charlotte's young mouth again and she was humming happily.
Her attention to my cock felt absolutely wonderful, and at the other end of things, I was thrilling to the sight of her body perched right above me. Her pussy was still glistening with excitement, her back was arched as she bent low, and the marble-smooth globes of her ass were flexed and firm within easy reach. I took full advantage of that, running my hands up the backs of her thighs, over her ass, and along her lower back.
Because she had given me the go-ahead, I didn't try to hold back my orgasm. I did try to restrain my urge to thrust into her mouth. However, I was so turned on by the whole situation and the last hour of amazing developments that I felt myself quickly approaching the point of no return. It wasn't the best blowjob I'd ever had, but her nubile body, the forbidden thrill of it, and the combination of visual and oral stimulation was making me lose control!
