The banging on the door behind me was getting louder - an unwelcome momentary distraction until a flick of Bella's soft, wet tongue brought me right back into the moment. The house party raged on as I looked down into her deep brown eyes, a playful expression on her pretty face as that tongue swirled luxuriously around my swollen cockhead, purple and shiny with a thick, warm mixture of precum and saliva that dripped agonizingly down my throbbing shaft as Bella's soft, plump, pumped up, glossy lips massaged and polished my tip. I smiled down at the gorgeous teenager, running my fingers through her hair - deep brunette with caramel highlights, it fell in loose waves down around her shoulders to halfway down her back, overlapping with the top of the skin-tight baby pink dress she'd squeezed her perfect body into.
I glanced to my side at the view in the floor-length mirror, taking in the erotic scene: I stood with my back to the bathroom door - locked behind us to the ongoing displeasure of the impatient guests on the other side - my naked body exposed between my jeans hanging at mid-thigh and my right hand holding my shirt up to mid-chest, revealing the tight, toned abs I'd been working so hard on all summer precisely to attract girls like this one. Just shy of 8" of thick, smooth, throbbing cock separated me from the angel squatting down in front of me as she lingered at the very tip of my aching pole, closing her eyes as she continued to make out with the head. My eyes lingered on her body; she was an absolute knockout. Maybe 5'3 at a push, her dress was stretched tight over her juicy, perky C cups, nipples clearly visible through the thin material, a tight stomach and back arched in her squat, pushing out that perfect, round bubble butt. It was the first thing I'd noticed about her when I met her around an hour previously. Obscenely plump and thick, perfectly round and bouncy, but deliciously tight - an equal product of her age, her latina genes and hours upon hours of squats. The angle of the mirror gave me a perfect view of the beautiful curve of each cheek; two gravity-defying globes just barely concealed by the pink fabric they stretched to its limit.
I lightly guided her forward with my free hand, gently caressing the back of her head, encouraging her to resume the exquisite sucking she'd been lavishing my dick with since we slipped away from the party. She was more than happy to oblige, a cute giggle muffled by her mouthful of rock-hard meat as she slid her hot, wet mouth down my shaft, flattening her tongue on the underside as she took a few inches inside and began to drag her juicy lips back towards the tip. She shot me her most innocent look, fluttering her eyelashes as she sucked. I grinned down at her, enjoying the performance as the cute nineteen year old babe reached up, taking my full, fat balls in her soft, petite hand. After almost two weeks of restraint and edging, they ached with pleasure from her fingertips massaging them, the gentle squeeze of her hand easily persuading them to reward her with a few more thick pumps of precum into her mouth as she sucked me. Her eyes met mine as she began to enthusiastically bob up and down, her lips and tongue working together with her hand to give me maximum pleasure, the blowjob falling into a steady rhythm, keeping time with the dull thud of the music emanating from the speakers several rooms away, thankfully muffled enough for the sloppy wet sounds and Bella's soft moans to be clearly audible.
I leaned my head back against the door, closing my eyes and zoning out as I enjoyed the skilful head, losing track of time until I jolted back to attention as Bella slid her lips off my oversized, swollen head with a loud, wet pop. She giggled at my reaction before beginning to slowly kiss her way down the underside of my cock, giving the head and shaft quick licks as she moved lower. She removed her hand from my balls and - after a brief tease of hot breath on the sensitive skin - replaced it with her mouth, gently sucking each ball into her hot, wet little mouth one at a time. Her silky soft lips expertly massaged my pulsating balls as her dripping wet tongue slid over them inside her mouth, gentle humming moans sending soft vibrations through my sack as she simultaneously began to pump her soft hand up and down my outrageously swollen dick. The room was full of the wet, slapping sound of her jerking my shaft, the pumping motion only briefly broken as she slid her thumb over my sensitive, wet tip at the top of each stroke.
