Shooting My Shot

I gulp as I process his words. I begin to hear ringing in my ears. Fulfilling his desires is so arousing for me, but I've never tasted my own cum. I've never even thought of doing that. And yet, I did tell him I'd do anything. Maybe letting him guide me through a completely new experience will be even hotter.

"Well? I don't seem to be getting any cleaner," he muses.

"Sorry, sir. It's just that I've never done that before," I reply.

He looks surprised. "What? Swallowed cum?," he asks.

I nod. "Yes, and I've never had my own in my mouth even."

"Hmmm," he responds. "Well, there's a first time for everything and you did say that you'd fulfill my every desire, didn't you?"

"Yes, sir," I admit bashfully.

"Remember, I'm here with you," he continues. "I definitely don't want you to do anything you aren't comfortable with, but I think it'd be super hot to watch you clean your release off of me."

Then, his cock twitches - and my desire to turn him on further takes over. He sees me notice his arousal and grins.

"Yeah, you're making me harder. You like that reaction?," he questions.

"So fucking much," I say. Then I smile and add, "Sir."

He full on smiles and says, "Ok, then let's get back to it. Lap up what you left on my leg and foot."

Most of my release has now migrated down to his ankle and the top of his foot. I decide to jump in fully. I stick out my tongue and lick up as much of my essence as I can on the first pass. Since my slut self exploded all over him, there was way more than I thought and I overestimated how much I'd be able to capture at once. I get a good amount on my tongue, but some slides off, down my chin, and onto the tops of his toes as I bring what I've got into my mouth and taste myself for the first time.

It's salty and gooey, but not unpleasant. I happily gulp it down and then look up at him.

"Oh, baby," he teases, "it looks like you made even more of a mess!"

I surely blush.

"I'm proud of you though," he continues. "Pretty good for a first try. Can you clean the rest?"

I nod.

"Ok cool," he confirms, "Cause it looks like you've gotten it on my toes. You might have to lick and suck them now."

As I've thought to myself multiple times now, I don't have a foot fetish, but there's nothing about this gorgeous man that doesn't make me salivate with desire. And it is my fault his toes are sprinkled with cum.

I embrace what I'm about to do, which is also brand new to me, and I chuckle in response to his taunt.

I get my face on the level with his toes and I marvel at how sexy they actually are. I don't think I mind the idea of this as much as I'd have initially thought.

I inhale a deep breath and take his second toe into my mouth (the big one was spared from my bumbling tongue). I lightly suck as the salty liquid's taste erupts on my tongue and I hear a moan come from his lips. If this is going to spur him on, then I'm going to give it all I got. I continue down the line, sucking his toes masterfully. He continues to moan and even writhes in pleasure once as I do. His response is enough to keep me going and I clean all of me off of him. When I'm done, I lean on my haunches, smile, and look into his eyes - the eyes that I wish I could have looking back at me all the time, little golden swirls hidden throughout the dark brown pigment. At that moment, I realize, I could fall in love with him. Not in a fantasyland kind of way... with the real him that I've seen a glimpse of this afternoon. I resolve to

make the rest of this experience - however long it lasts - 110% about him. Maybe, just maybe, it'll lead to it happening again.

He looks down at me with a smile on his face and says, "Good boy! That was so good!"

I moan in response and find my nipples tight and hard as rocks.

"Think you can eat some more cum?," he posits.

I respond, "Sure, but from where?"

"Me, silly," he chuckles. "You got me pent up with that foot stuff. I think I need to cum before I can thoroughly and self-gratifyingly fuck you into tomorrow."

I blush, then nod.

He looks into my eyes and asks, "Think you can suck me off this first time?"

I nod continuously for a moment before he realizes he asked and didn't tell.

"Cool," he continues, his eyes setting again as I see his dominant facade take hold. "Get to it then, bitch boy. You have permission to use your mouth however you want on this dick. Make it count."

I need no further go ahead as my mouth descends onto his cock and I begin giving him the blow job I've dreamed about giving him for years.

I run my tongue up and down his length as I suck, changing my speed and pressure regularly. After a couple of minutes, I can tell that he's close because he's balled his fists and curled his toes to hold back. I decide to be a bit naughty and drag this out.

I release his throbbing cock and lap my tongue on the underside a few times. Then, I take just the tip into my mouth and lightly suck while my tongue plays with his piss slit. I can taste his precum as I do and it spurs me

on to continue. He finally vocalizes his pleasure and says, "Oh, you're teasing me, huh?"

I snicker but do not stop attending to his cock.

"And after I was so nice to you and let you cum twice!," he continues. "That's foul, but noted."

At that second I take his entire length down, allowing it to graze the back of my throat as I lightly bob, mimicking a fucking motion.

He sharply inhales. "Oh shit!," he says, "Did you just want to know you were doing a good job? How cute, but...WHOA!," he exclaims as I add my tongue circling his tip to the mix and turn the pressure up to my maximum.

A couple more bobs and he's panting and groaning - music to my ears. I continue my quest to make him cum harder than he ever has as his breathing quickens and he starts to almost whine.

"Yes, please," he shrieks, "please keep going. Right fucking there," with an expressive decibel jump on that last word as his cock pulses and squirts his seed down my throat in waves. I savor all of it, not even pulling completely off when his orgasm has passed.

I lightly suck, cleaning his dick off from the experience.

"Wow, you even cleaned me off without me asking, someone really wants to please me," he says as he gives me a scrunched up smile.

I shrug and he get's a sobering look on his face as he goes on, "No seriously. That was amazing, thank you. Come up here. Straddle me."

I obey and he puts his hands on my ass, lightly squeezing and he kisses me deep.

"This," he says as he squeezes my cheeks again, "is next. I am going to destroy this ass in the best fucking way for you. Let's chill for a few minutes and then it's on."

Then he pulls me into a hug and we sit together for a few moments. I'm so elated and satisfied right now, I can't believe there's more to come. I run my hands along his chest for a second before I think better of doing that without permission. I say, "Sorry sir," as I pull my hands back, but he grabs them and puts them back on his chest.

"Feel this?," he asks as he puts my hand over his heart. "It's quick right now because of you. Feel it, feel me. You have free reign to touch right now, go ahead."

So I do - I continue to caress his chest for what seems like an hour as he leans back and relaxes. It looks like he's counting his breaths in meditation, which is adorable, and I'm amazed that I'm being invited into such an intimate moment of his life.

I start to play with his hair a little and he moans in appreciation. I've never felt so blissed out.

After another few minutes I pinch and play with one of his nipples. He jolts up and locks eyes with me.

"Oh, yeah?," he proclaims, "you want more already?"

I chuckle.

"Oh you won't be laughing in a minute," he continues. "Get on all fours, crawl over to the mirror, and kiss your reflection."

I stare at him in confusion, but comply. The carpet is rough on my knees but I make it to the mirror and look at myself. I pucker up and kiss my own lips.

"I said KISS yourself," he orders, and I go a little farther, tonguing the mirror's surface.

"There you go," he quips. "Now, face down ass up right there!," he orders. The mirror is floor length so I can still see it. "You're going to watch yourself get fucked by me. Time to get that hole used to being stretched," he says as he gets behind me and I hear him apply lube to his fingers.