Alice and I went down the stairs of the beach house and made a u turn and headed for the beach, hand-in-hand. She seemed so carefree and completely oblivious to what she had done just minutes earlier. When we got near the ocean, she turned to face me. The full moon had come out and it was like twilight now.
"I love you so much, Tom," she said smiling up at me.
"I love you, too, Alice," I said looking into her eyes then at her smiling mouth. She had pretty teeth and full lips. I dwelled for a few seconds thinking about how recently those lips had encircled Bobby's cock. How that mouth had very recently been filled with Bobby's cum. How she had eagerly accepted it and playfully showed it to him before swallowing it all and then lowered her mouth once more to clean up his cock.
"What are you staring at?" she said with a slight nervousness in her voice. She lifted a hand to cover her mouth.
"Your mouth," I replied, honestly.
"Is something wrong?" she asked.
"Nah, nothing's wrong. You have a beautiful mouth and lips," I grinned. "You're my girl. Can't I look at your mouth when I want?" I smiled and pulled her close. I was getting hard from my thoughts and memories. She noticed my erection pressed against her.
Her demeanor changed and she said, "Oh, I know what you're thinking, you naughty boy."
"Really?" I smiled, "What am I thinking?"
Her voice got low and she leaned in closer and said, "You're imagining these lips sucking on a cock." Well she was right about that. "Would you like me to suck your cock? Right here. On the beach. In the moonlight"
"Don't you think someone up there might see us?" I nodded to the beach house and it's picture windows.
She giggled, "I don't care. It's not that light out here. We're just shadows. I really want to taste your cum...soon!"
"Is that what you want to do?" I answered. "Tell me more."
"I want to suck your cock, Tom. I want you to fuck my mouth. I want you to ejaculate in my mouth. I want to swallow your cum. Is that what you want to hear, baby?" She cooed.
"What is it about sucking cock that you find so fascinating?" I asked.
"It makes you happy," she replied. "Having a hard dick in my mouth makes me feel so powerful and needed. Feeling your muscles spasm and hearing your moans makes me so horny and wet. When you finally shoot your load, the feeling of that warm stuff filling my mouth sometimes pushes me over the edge!"
"You mean, you can have an orgasm from giving a blowjob? " I asked.
"Usually," she answered. "But it's not the sucking that gets me off. That just gets me aroused. It's the sudden explosion of warm, salty-sweet, cum filling my mouth that pushes me over the edge."
"How long has it been like that? Even before you met me?" I asked.
"Well, yes," she said shyly. "It's always been that way."
I laughed, "So it doesn't really matter if it's my cock?" I laughed a little more.
"Tom!" she feigned indignation.
"Well, am I correct?" I continued.