As my lips wrapped around Mark's cock I couldn't help but laugh inside. As I slowly went up and down his entirety his facial expression was priceless. I got pleasure from pleasing him. After the last time, I realized he knew what was going on. I could only hold onto the words "Thank you for all that you do" and then the wink. So how was I now knelt down in front of him bringing him to one of his many orgasms of the night?
It happened about three days ago. Mark had confronted me about the way I was acting around him. He said I seemed very flustered at every conversation we had. All I could say was I have a lot of things on my mind...unintentionally emphasizing "things". At the same time I glanced south and gazed for all of two seconds before I caught it and walked away. I could feel his eyes watching me. SUCCESS. Now as the day progressed things were different. Like a high school crush we had those awkward moments where he grazed my hand or had to position himself around me to get the right shot. I felt my knees buckle at times and my pussy getting wetter and wetter.
Since beer was becoming a regular thing at the end of a shooting week, once we finished, we all grabbed a cold one and sat back for a while. Everybody smokes at the set so it only takes one to start the conga line out the door. I believe we were on our third or fourth beverage when that line began. Mark and I, being the only ones that do not smoke, began to talk about how well I worked the set today and how good of a shot he got. Then like it was all planned out he brought up my flustered behavior again. Slowly asking if he intimidated me or if I felt like he was being to bossy.(laugh) I had to tell him everything. When I finished I stirred up the courage to look him in the eye and to my surprise he was smiling. It was like he just wanted me to tell him something he already knew. After sitting in silence for about 5 minutes everybody came in and we continued to have a good time. With my mind racing I slipped out of the room and went out back to gather my thoughts. I literally felt as if I was going to be sick. (click) I spun around at the sound of the door closing behind me and there was Mark.
Immediately with out any words he grabbed me and pushed me against the wall. His tongue invaded my mouth and his hands invaded my body. Slowly moving everywhere. Before I new it Mark had my nipple in his mouth and about three fingers in my pussy. I began grinding against his hand bucking back and forth. Mark was slowly kissing down my neck hitting every spot that I have tried my hardest to hide. I began to cum on his hand losing all control of my body. My knees became weaker and weaker. I asked him to stop but he just kept going. Each orgasm getting stronger and stronger. He removed his hand from my pussy and went back to kissing me. My turn. I turned him around and began to undo his pants... then before touching his belt buckle decided to show him this little trick I know. Starting at his top button I slowly unbuttoned his shirt with no hands only teeth. Once I hit his sternum I could feel his full erect penis sticking me in my chest. I continued to move lower and lower until I finally made it to his belt which I continued to undo with no hands. Releasing his penis from his boxers, I licked the little pearl of precum off his tip. Slowly I began to slide my tongue all around the head of his penis and up and down his shaft. His breathing became heavier and heavier each time my lips hit the base of his penis. He was holding my hair and helping with the motion. He began face fucking me just like in my dream. I felt a sensation down the back of my throat and his body went limp. As I swallowed I could feel it making its way down to my stomach. I gently licked him clean and buttoned him all back up. With a quick kiss on the cheek I walked to the front and made my way inside.
