End To A Good Evening

And there I was

Leaving the party with John? I couldn't remember exactly. He introduced himself to me as a friend of the guy who walked me home last week. I let the thought pass as he wrapped an arm around me and asked me, 'which way?'

I smiled and pointed forward and asked him in my slurred speech about his major and what his summer plans were as he walked me home from the party at 4am. He was sliding his hand in my shirt and grabbing my breasts, answering anything I asked. This was the favorite part of my week. My boyfriend falls sleep early at home after video games and I didn't have a curfew. I could be the social butterfly I needed to be, and my boyfriend didn't have to know.

As we neared the last block, I became more aware of his hands grabbing at me and my building anticipation. I told my suitor to go in through the back alley, which he seemed eager for. We walked up the back stairs and stood on my pitch black porch and he stood at the top awkwardly as I hugged him and thanked him. I could sense a lingering hug as he groped my ass and, as our bodies separated, he turned to kiss me. And as we exchanged sweet affection with our lips, he stopped once he felt me finally pulling on his pants and tugging them open, reaching in to feel his growing member. We both smiled at each other as he helped pull them down. I told him I he needed to be quiet. As I cooed in approval, I planted one last kiss on him. I lower myself to face my treat and look up at him with a smile as I pull my dress down to expose my perky 34b tits. Rubbing my hands across and massaging them, looking up at him as he touches himself.

My fingers wrapped around his thickening member, telling him, "I need to thank you for walking me home."

Without hesitation, I put his sizable dick in my mouth. My lips closed around the thick head and I started pumping my mouth down as my hands massaged him. He was impressive. Well groomed, tasted nice. He wasn't grabbing me, instead just let me do what I enjoyed. His cock grew harder and dripped of drool as I bobbed back and forth on it. I was really only able to suck on a few inches, but that didn't stop me from trying to go deep now and again. I let go of his cock and grabbed onto his hips and pull him into my throat, gagging as he moaned louder. The only noise was my slurping, gagging, his groans, and my moans of satisfaction. I let go of his hips and slowed down, giving my throat a break, and worked him with my hands instead.

I was enjoying milking him and sucking on his head. I had my other hand behind his balls, rubbing him all over.

My hand pumped the base of his dick into my mouth as I listened for anything other than his breathing. I gag a few last times as he tries to make me take it deep, and I can only fit about half of him. He keeps pumping his hips forward, pushing my mouth to take as much as I can. My gag reflex isn't the best.

I pull my mouth off and quietly tell him, "You can cum in my mouth or on my tits."

"Can I fuck you?" he asked.

I shake my head with his cock in my mouth, pumping his shaft. I keep looking up at him and wait for an answer.

"I'll cum in your mouth. I want you to swallow it all," he said enthusiastically.

I just close my eyes and he hears 'mmmmhmmmmmmm' as I rub him faster and sucking on him with more intensity and as deep as I can take it.

His dick is too thick and is wearing my jaw out, but I'm enjoying how impressive it is. I think to myself that I'd fuck him under different circumstances so I could feel him stretch me out.

As I looked up with his hips pumping into my mouth, I realized John's friends probably introduced him to me so he could get me on my knees. His friends always seem to find me at the party. I've blown a good number of guys this semester and had been getting a name for myself.

As my mouth enveloped his thick member, he enjoyed gazing down. He didn't seem to care I did this weekly. He kept saying dirty things about cumming in my mouth, which I agreed to with my eyes looking at him. His eyes closed as he moaned and pumped his hips and held onto my head. He gasped, "... was close to coming", and I did my best to take him deep. I enjoyed the feeling in my mouth as he bottomed out in my throat and I was getting the flavor that comes off him.

Rubbing his shaft and focusing on his head, I moaned into him. He muttered some more things back to me and I just looked up and sucked harder, making him buckle and push deeper into my mouth. I could sense his body tensing up and I put both hands on his cock and milked him into me. His body lurched around me and he exploded with warm cum in my mouth, splashing straight down my throat. I kept swallowing him as I held onto his cock and accepted his cum into my throat. So much cum filled my mouth that I became really aroused and moaned loudly as the last spurts hit my tongue.

His orgasm subsided, and I continued swallowing and sucking until he pulled me off and I smiled, looking up. I pulled my breasts in my dress and I stood up and gave him a hug and told him to be quiet so he didn't wake my boyfriend. I stepped away and quietly opened the door, then slipped in. Peeking through the blinds, I saw him still standing with his cock out in a daze.