I laid back, Marin's hands wrapped around my cock, her eyes fixed on it, and she pumped away. I knew I would not last long. I knew Marin had no history of sex and I knew this was her firsthand job. I doubted she would be upset with me for not lasting longer than 10 minutes. So, I did not think of baseball or ask her to slow down.
I just sat up, warned her I was about to blow, and she pulled her hands off. I stood up and pumped a few times. I told her to close her eyes and I sprayed my semen over her face, eyes, nose, and mouth. It had been two weeks since the last time, so my load was huge. She was smiling as I grabbed my camera and took pictures of her first facial. After a minute the semen began to drip down her neck and onto her tits.
"What do I do now?" Marin asked.
'Wipe it up with your fingers and taste it.' I explained.
Marin did just that. She gathered it up slowly, playing with it, she sucked her fingers, and smiled wide for my camera.
"Mmm. It tastes kinda like maple syrup. But different." Marin stated.
After 90% was gone I handed her a wet towel. She wiped herself off but wanted to shower instead. She grabbed my cock and drug me into my bathroom. Giggling as she went. We both climbed into my tiny shower and had fun running our hands over each other's body. I made sure to spend extra attention on her tits, ass, and pussy.
Marin glared at me for "crossing her boundaries."
I kissed her on the lips, she parted them, and we began making out. I kissed her neck, nibbled on her skin, and bit her gently. I felt Marin shudder in my arms.
'We no longer have boundaries. Don't worry. I wont make you do anything. I wont push you to do anything. We will talk, we will discuss, and we will only do things you are ready to do. Trust me.' I whispered in her ear.
Marin nodded at me as my hands were groping her ass cheeks. We finished with the shower, exited, toweled off, and went to dinner. The food was cold by now, but we didn't mind. The bedroom antics were worth it.
I put on a tank top and some shorts. Marin stayed naked. I really enjoy her. She knew what I wanted, she did not mind doing it, and I was going to have a perpetual boner with her prancing around naked. Dinner went smoothly but I remembered the three items I bought for Marin.
After dinner I handed her an Amazon box. She smiled while opening it. A small tripod for holding her phone, a small black Bluetooth remote to activate her camera on her phone, and a selfie stick. I showed her how to use all three and she loved them.
We set them up and she practiced taking pictures. She was a natural. And she looked great.
We retired to the couch, covered ourselves in a blanket, and snuggled while watching a movie. Marin sipped on some wine. I noticed her hands were beginning to roam. I smiled at her, and she kept her eyes fixed on the tv. Her hands went from my chest to my thighs, and down to my cock. I jumped a bit at her boldness.
But she never looked at me. She just kept stroking, scratching, and groping. I didn't complain. If she wanted to let her hands roam and not make any mention of it. Then I would let her. Her left hand finally snaked its way down my shorts. Her tight grip on my shaft as she fiddled with me here and there. But eventually. She kept her grip tight.
Slow pumping motions. Base to tip. I groaned at her, she sipped her wine, and she kept her eyes on the tv. Marin's second hand joined in. Caressing my balls with her hand, she rolled my balls around like a fidget spinner, and still. No eye contacts.
'If you keep doing that. I will erupt in my shorts.' I told her.
"Well, I hope so. But I was planning on you squirting your stuff into my wine glass. Then I would drink it. Is that okay? I think I developed a new fetish. I like the taste of your cum. I cannot stop thinking about it. I want it in my mouth, over my face, dripping off my tits. I even thought what it would feel like, sloshing around in my cervix, or up in my guts after you put your dick in my ass" Marin explained. But still not looking at me.
'That's fine with me. You can have all of my cum. You just have to pump it or suck it out yourself.' I explained.
Marin looked at me all of a sudden. Fire in her eyes. Her hands stopped stroking my cock.
"I can suck your cock. You wouldn't mind?" Marin asked.
'I would love it. Anytime, anyplace, feel free.' I told her. Lost in lust.
Marin set down her wine glass, she pulled off the blanket, and yanked my shorts with my underwear down to my ankles. She then pulled them off and threw them behind her on the floor. Marin looked my cock up and down closely. Then at me.
I nodded and she began licking my shaft with her tongue. I nearly lost it right there. Marin handed me my phone and stated, "Here. Record my first blow job."
I did just that. Or at least the best I could. Marin must have watched porn. She was an expert. She licked the right spots, grasping my balls in her hands, she took a deep breath, and sucked my cock head into her mouth.
She moaned while looking up at me. Her eyes locked on mine. The camera recorded everything. Marin did her best to slide her mouth up and down. Her tongue swirling around. Eventually she set into a motion, my cock hitting the back of her throat, and she kept her rhythm. After 5 minutes she stopped, pulled my cock from her mouth, and began massaging her jaw.
'While you recover, pump my shaft with your hands.' I told her.
Marin's hands pumped my shaft. Her saliva made it slippery. She went back to sucking my cock in her mouth, her eyes locked on mine. 10 more minutes and I told her I was going to cum. Marin sucked harder, pumping my shaft with her hands, she wanted it in her mouth.
I leaned my head back. I burst. Marin moaned, sucking harder, swallowing, and pumping my cock with her two hands. After thirty seconds I begged her to stop. Too much. I was overloaded with stimulus. Marin pulled her mouth from the tip of my cock, licked it, and then kissed it.
"That was fun. You are tasty. How often can I do that?" Marin asked. Smiling wide.
'I can usually do 2-3 in the morning and 2-3 at night. That was #2 for the night. I need a break. Usually like 10-15 minutes in between. Then we can go again.' I explained.
She crawled back onto the couch, pulled the blanket over us, and she retained a tight grasp with my cock in her hand. Damn this girl. I was going to need to stay hydrated.
"Your amount was much less than earlier. I was able to swallow it all. It felt so naughty, dirty, and even a little. Sexy." Marin explained. Sipping her wine.