I sit alone on the edge of the bed, naked. My hands clasped by my knees, I'm sat slightly forward, staring at the floor. My heart beats in my chest and I tremble uncontrollably. My cock is semi erect as the duel emotions of sexual excitement and anticipation battle with nerves I simply cannot control.
WHERE we are does not matter, other than, its a bedroom, neither yours, nor mine. It is a tidy minimalist room and the king size bed is neatly made.. The carpet is soft underfoot and the room is lit with just two scented candles, flickering gently on the bed side tables either side of the bed. They let out a delicate soft hue. There is no noise, no music, just the sound of my heart beating loudly and quickly in my chest.
WHY we are here is a different matter. You see, like most men, I have a list of things to do before I die. That sounds morbid, and I certainly don't plan to run out of time any time soon, but I just have a list of things I want to achieve. Experiences to have. Things to say 'I've done'. Run a marathon, for example. Do a parachute jump. Crowd surf. Have a threesome. Be deep throated.... Be deep throated....
I've been with my partner for over 10 years now and I'm happy. Really I am. But there are just some things on my list she isn't willing to do. Isn't interested. Deep throating is one of them. She says it makes her gag. She doesn't know how to take more than a mouthful of cock. I just didn't think I was going to get that one done, until the other night.. After work, at the bar, a group of us played the 'I have never' game as we got drunk. I had never given or received a deep throat. You had. You teased me afterwards, saying that you couldn't believe that no-one had done that to me. Eventually, as my closest and most trusted female friend, you agreed to help me out. Friendship can take many forms, ours took the form of a deep trust, mutual attraction, and forbidden flirting. We both liked each other more than we should. More than we were allowed to. We had gotten good at keeping this on the low down. This deep throating thing was something else though. This was way beyond what we had ever set as our rules. This was ground breaking. You have a partner, so do I. This is so naughty, but somehow, that is what makes it worth doing. Never the less, we arranged to meet here and now so you could 'give this to me... as a friend'.
I remain sat there, staring at the carpet. I hear soft foot steps from the next room. The door handle opens and light comes flooding in to the dimly lit room. I look up and smile nervously. You walk in, wearing a long gown, creamy white in colour and of a material so thin that it is totally see through. Drunken spin the bottle / truth or dare games had previously allowed me to see you in your underwear, but this was something totally different.. I stare at your body as you stand at the doorway. You take two or three steps in to the room shutting the door behind you and I stand up. The sexual anticipation and excitement starts to win its war with nerves and my cock starts to swell upward. Stood a pace away from me, you smile warmly.
"Don't be nervous, I'll look after you" is how I read your face, although nothing is said, and I step forward to close the gap between us to nothing. Your breasts, firm and pert are not quite touching my bare chest, but as I lean in and kiss you they brush past my toned pecs. We kiss slowly, deeply and very very passionately. My tongue explores your mouth, and as I pull away I suck your bottom lip slightly before kissing you once more. Your excitement is obvious from your response. We kiss a short while and my hands wander to your chest. I make contact with your breast and the palm of my hand slowly and firmly massages them around. You pull away. You open your gown and it drops to the floor. You kick it aside delicately. I look at your naked beauty in front of me and bite my lip. Amazed at your beauty, even more than I had previously (and frequently) imagined. Again you smiled at me, and as I reached out to your now naked body, you slowly drop to your knees in front of me.
Your eyes remain locked in to mine as you look up at me. Sat back on your heels whist still on your knees, close to my body, your breasts beautiful, large and round, with small but pert nipples protruding at a slight upwards angle. No longer able to do battle with my emotions, nerves are utterly defeated by excitement and anticipation, and my un-cut cock swells up in front of you. You break eye contact with me briefly to slowly wrap finger by finger around the mid part of my shaft, smiling as do so. You gently and slowly start to stroke me up and down, using a very light grip to start with, and as your eyes flick up to mine to stare deep in to them and monitor my truthful reactions to your skilled hands you tighten your grip on me. You pulse your hand up and down my shaft about 1 1/2 times a second, briefly pausing to rub the pad of your thumb on the tip of my member, delicately swirling it around as though teasing the button on top of a joy stick. I respond favourably with a deep inhalation of breath and a look of deep gratification and pleasure on my face. My eyes close. Your hand pumps my cock up and down slowly and as it does it twists it round, creating a different sensation to the length of my shaft. You place your other hand on the rear of my right hip, your fingers gripping around my muscular buttock as you squeeze it slightly. My eyes remain closed so you stop staring at my face and look at the cock in front of your eyes, admiring it as you work it.
"GOD....!" I whisper as I exhale, clearly enjoying your efforts. You decide to up the ante slightly, and as you alternate between quick fast pumps of your hand and long slow twisty strokes, I notice a wetness on the tip of my shaft. I open my eyes and look down at you, to find your tongue outstretched, just flickering over the very very tip of my shaft as your hand pumps it up and down. You look up at me as you do it. My mouth is open wide, wanting to say "Oh my god" but failing to edge out the words. You smile up at me briefly as your tongue dabs on the tip of my cock. You enjoy the total pleasure this gift of yours is obviously giving me.
You giggle slightly as you move your tongue away from my shaft. Wanting to examine the results of your work so far, you let go of my shaft and cup my balls with your right hand. My cock stands tall, reaching just a tiny fraction below my belly button, and the girth is surely enough to impress.
"How am I doing so far" you coo softly
"Jesus Christ your good" I say in a soft but rushed voice
"You like?" you tilt your head slightly to the side as you smile and look up at me, all innocent and girlie. I nod my head in reply..
"Yeah?" again you coo
"Fuck yeah" I pant softly
"Hmmm.... well lets see if you like this.."
You sit up off of your heels and fully on to your knees in front of me as you cease to cup my balls and take hold of the base of my shaft. Your knees take a small fraction of a shuffle forward towards me and as you do your breasts brush firmly against the middle of my thighs. Your mouth comes over the top of my shaft and your chin goes down towards your chest. You open your mouth and just as I can process what is happening I feel the warm wetness of your mouth engulf my hard shaft. I want to exhale or shout or do something as I feel the wetness of your mouth take at least half my member in to your mouth but I am unable to do anything. Stiff with pleasure all over, I can only exhale and inhale quickly as your mouth comes to the tip of my cock, your lips separate for a fraction of a second before taking me again. Down my shaft your mouth skilfully dives. In and out of your mouth you make my cock slide. You grab the very base of my shaft by my balls with a single finger and thumb, and squeezing hard, they almost meet. As you grip me you plunge your mouth down my shaft but allow your front top and bottom teeth to drag along the length of the shaft gently. This drives me wild as I feel the sensation run through my cock and over my hips. My whole body stiffens causing my stature to increase by an inch or two and me to again, lose the ability to breath for a moment. You jointly tease and satisfy me in this way for 20 or 30 lengths of my cock.
You break away and sit back on your heels, continuing to pump my shaft with your hand as you giggle slightly. The taste of pre-cum lingers in your mouth, and the obvious enjoyment you are giving me encourages you on. After a couple of seconds catching your breath, you raise your body up to the challenge again and this time cup and squeeze my balls firmly whilst taking just the tip of my shaft in to your mouth. You suck it like a lollipop, trying to get as much pre-cum out as you can whilst you firmly fondle my swollen balls hanging under my upwardly pointing shaft. Your mouth makes slurping sounds as the air tight seal of my cock inside your mouth momentarily breaks before you suck it again. Your other hand comes to the front and top of my thigh, your fingers sliding up and down next to and level with my cock and balls. Your hand cupping my balls grips the base of my shaft again and your other hand moves from the front of my thighs to behind my balls and your fingers trace my perineum, chasing the line between my anus and my balls. I squirm with delight at this sensation whilst your mouth continues to pulse up and down my shaft.
