Part 2
Things continued to progress and boundaries were consensually crossed. One particular night at Ms. K's apartment, right before Christmas break, set the groundwork for elevating our relationship. Now don't misunderstand, I thoroughly enjoyed our current activities and if this was as far as it was going to go I was perfectly fine. Ms. K was skilled in the fine art of fellatio. Besides, I was a teenager. A stiff wind could get me hard and emptying my balls was a priority.
But, I sensed she wanted more.
I was sitting on the edge of her bed with Ms. K kneeling in front of me stroking my cock slowly and licking the underside of my engorged head. I loved how intensely focused she was on her task and could tell she enjoyed it, as did I.
"I feel like I'm taking advantage of this situation." I said looking intently into her eyes.
"Why would you think that?" She said squeezing the base of my cock.
"Well, you're doing all the work and I'm receiving all the benefits."
Ms. K smiled and slowly took as much of me down her throat as she could, holding it there for a few seconds before coming up for air.
"You have a lot to learn young man and you are selfish if you think you're the only one that is getting satisfaction out of this."
It was time to take my shot.
"Stand up. I want to look at you." I said.
She looked so sexy in nothing but thigh highs.
"Turn around." I said motioning with my hand.
She smiled and I could tell she was wondering where this was going.
"Now I'm going to do something for you." I said with a smile.
I laid down on my back with my head at the foot of her bed. "Have you ever heard of the mechanic?"
"No." She said quizzically.
"Come this way." I grabbed her wrists and slowly pulled her towards me until she was straddling my face. (Editors note: if you don't know "The Mechanic" look it up)
"I'm not sure about this." She said softly
"Just relax and enjoy." I said slowly grabbing her ass and pulling her into position.
I could feel how wet she was before my mouth made contact. I delicately planted kisses around the prize before I dove in. Her muffled Moans confirmed I had found her sweet spot. As we found our rhythm, she began to apply pressure and ride my mouth. Each circular motion I teased her swollen clit with my tongue. She felt like she could pop at anytime. Now, in this position the clit is in an ideal position in relation to the mouth and I took full advantage when I felt the time was right. Hearing her breathing change and her grinding increase I grabbed her by the hips and buried her pussy on my face. Ms. K placed her hands on my chest for support as I put her swollen clit out of its misery.
