Merrill and Jake spent an evening together at his house. In what had become a routine, they went upstairs to the bedroom after dinner. They stripped individually. Merrill spread oil on her chest, between her breasts. She kneeled on the carpet. Jake advanced, placing his cock against her chest. Merrill pushed her breasts together, making his cock disappear. She smiled up at him briefly, and began stroking his cock with her boobs, up and down.
After several introductory strokes, she elevated her game by moving her entire body up and down to accentuate the strokes. With the longer action, the head of his cock reappeared with each stroke. His cockhead popped out, above her cleavage, each time she ducked herself, and her tits, downward.
He urged, "Tighter." She squeezed her boobs more tightly together, until it verged on painful for her. The next step up in stimulation was Jake pumping his hips to increase the stroke still further. Now, his cockhead contacted her chin on every stroke. Merrill sensed it was time to finish him off. She shook her hair back, and looked up, into his eyes. She smiled, and urged, "Come on. Come on. Do it. Do it, Jacob. Fuck my tits. Come in my mouth! Come in my mouth! I'll swallow it all!"
She had initiated his launch sequence. His missile was bound for its target, and nothing could stop it. He made an agonized sound, grabbed her head, and pushed it down, onto his cock. She engulfed him, and sucked furiously. He looked down at the back of her head, and fucked her mouth. With a long groan, he came in her gullet. Throughout his orgasm, she applied maximum suction. He filled her mouth. She washed his cock with her tongue, and gulped it all down, noisily.
When Jake pulled Merrill's head off and turned it upward, she was out of breath. A single drop decorated the corner of her mouth. She ran her tongue around her lips, collecting that final drop. He laughed as he looked into her eyes. Having caught her breath, Merrill cleaned off his slick tool once again, and gave him a few sucks, just to ensure that no sperm went undigested.
He helped her to her feet. She retired to the bathroom to rinse her mouth with mouthwash, and wipe down her chest. While she was away, Jake was anxious. He had decided to take an ambitious step in their relationship. When she returned, he was in bed. They lay on the bed, side-by-side, caressing and kissing. He said, "Merrill, thank you for that. You are fantastic. I want to reciprocate, Merrill, but I don't know how, if you know what I mean...."
She took his face gently in his hands, and purred, "Oh, oh, Jacob! You are sooooo sweet. I can guide you. I can help."
"Please do."
She kissed him lightly and warmly, on the lips. She jumped out of bed, held up a single finger, and ran downstairs. Moments later, he heard her run back up the stairs. She jumped into bed, gleefully. After her boobs stopped bouncing, he noticed that she had a plastic honey-bear bottle in her hand. She assured him, "This will make it easy. Just lick the clit with the tip of your tongue. That's it. That's all there is to it. Nothing fancy. Okay?"
"Okay, let's try."
She lay on her back, and propped her shoulders up on a couple of pillows. She put a pillow under her bottom, raising her pussy up. He moved, tentatively, down to her legs. She spread her knees wide, radically exposing her pussy. She used her finger to rub honey onto her slit, and especially on and around her clit. She said, "You can add more honey whenever you want."
He looked into her yawning pussy. He had never actually inspected one this closely before. Jake had always been dominant in his relationships. Most of his partners had been conservative, and didn't dare ask for oral sex. Those that did ask for it, were denied. That he was about to perform it now was an acknowledgment that Merrill was different. This relationship would be a true partnership.
He took a deep breath, stuck his tongue out, and applied it to her clitoris. She gasped. He tasted the honey. He moved his tongue up and down gently. She moaned, "Good, good, good. You can do it harder, and faster, if you want." He pressed his tongue more firmly against her, and rubbed it against her more rapidly. His nose was pressed into her pubic hair. She couldn't help running the fingers of both hands through his hair. "Oh, yes! Oh, yes! That feels so good! So good!"
He felt pretty comfortable, now. He tried a little variation. He touched her clit with the very tip of his tongue, as lightly as a single hair tickling her. She writhed about, and held his head firmly in her hands, and begged, "Faster. Faster, please. Faster, pleeeeease!" He went into overdrive, flicking his tongue over her nub as fast as he could. She dug her fingers into his scalp. She arched her back, threw her head back, stiffened, and shuddered several times. Small noises escaped her throat as she orgasmed. He kept licking, even though his tongue was tiring. She laughed uncontrollably, and pushed his head away from her. He got up on his knees at the foot of the bed. She writhed luxuriously, moaning, "Oh, my God, that felt so good!"
Jake smiled proudly.
Not bad for my first time!
He was surprised at how little technique it required to satisfy her, orally. He was also surprised at just how much he shared in her joy. He went to the bathroom, gargled with mouthwash, and brushed his teeth. While doing so, Merrill came up behind him, held him, and lay her head against his shoulder. When he was finished brushing his teeth, and had rinsed his mouth, he turned around. They embraced, and kissed deeply.
"How can I thank you, Jacob?"
"You have done it for me, many times. I've been paid in advance."
"No, this is different. This is special. This was your first, right?"
"Yeah, it was. The honey was a good idea."
"Let me blow you. I'll get you hard, and you can fuck me again."
"I'm fine for now, Merrill. Let's get something to eat."
They went to their favorite Italian place. After ordering, she looked around, saying, "I think we can talk, if we're not too loud. I love talking dirty in a public place!" He smiled. "Jacob, I may have a way to repay you. The other night, when it was my turn to pick the movie, and I made you watch that TV movie starring Brooke Burns, that girl you like?"
"I wouldn't say I like her, Merrill."
"You find her very, very attractive, Jacob. It was obvious. I don't mind, really, I don't. It's only natural." He shrugged noncommittally. "Jacob...Jacob, when we made love that night, you were thinking of her when you were on top of me, weren't you?"
"Oh, no! No! I wouldn't do that!"
"You can't help it. I know you will think of other women sometimes while you are doing me. It's what men do. She's blonde. She's different from me. Jacob, I can play act while you fuck me. We can turn out the lights, and you can imagine another woman while we're doing it. Oh, I know! We can arrange ourselves so you can see the TV, and you can watch her while you're doing me!"
"That will not be necessary, dear."
