And was talking shit all day. Now this was about six months ago…
Do you know how male orgasm works? During climax, the head of the penis is extremely sensitive. This detail will be important soon.
So she comes over. We watch Netflix. I avoid the subject offellatio because I don’t want to ruin it. Two episodes of Neil DeGrasse Tyson’s “Cosmos” later, she reaches her hand into my lap and absent minded starts rubbing it through my pajamas. A few minutes later she finally takes it out… and begins teasing me by literally doing nothing hut running her tongue on the head. Kinda like this:
So this continues for a few seconds until I sheepishly ask her if that’s all she’s got.
This is where I fucked up.
The girl in question – we’ll call her “Erica”, is this 28-year-old woman I met at the Pub on College Night the week before. She’s confided a few of her sexual tastes in me before this night, one of them being that she claims to absolutely love sucking dick. Obsessively loving it.
So Erica stops giving my head the lollipop treatment, pulls down my pants, and gets in between my legs properly, and proceeds to give me the fastest, nastiest, sloppiest, most saliva-filled blowjob in my life. I honestly thought shed get whiplash the way her head was moving so fast in my lap. And every other minute or so she’d stop to spit on my dick. Not that soft-ass shit in porn where the girl allows a drop to fall out of her mouth onto the dick, but like projectile spits on it. This continues for about five more minutes until I warn her I’m about to cum. And I do, HARD. I literally erupt Mount Ejaculation into this woman’s mouth – and she doesn’t stop sucking. Instead of going the whole shaft like she had been doing, she only – sloppily and rapidly as before – only works her mouth around the first two inches or so of my dick.
Because I’m uncircumcised, this becomes overstimulation (think: so intensely pleasurable I can’t bear it) and she’s pressing my chest into the couch with one hand while tormenting me with her mouth, so I’m squirming until the sensitivity that comes with cum (he he) passes, and my dick resumes normalcy.
She proceeds to do this for twenty more minutes. I cum four more times, and by the last two, cum no longer comes out of me, it just throbs while I shiver around.
The last time I climax, she kissed the tip of my dick sweetly, then leaned up in my ear and said “talk shit now”.
That was simultaneously the best and most miserable I’ve ever felt during sex and it hasn’t been topped since, TBH.
I fantasize a lot about just being left somewhere to be used. Like, chained to a wall or tied to a bed, and just left there to wait until someone was ready to pleasure themselves with me. Except, in practice, I know I get pretty bored pretty fast just being made to wait. Anticipation doesn’t do all that much for me unless there’s some sense of activeness to it – being blindfolded, being in predicament bondage, etc – and otherwise I just want the action to start up already. But, in fantasies, at least, I like imagining just being a little fixture, made to wait.
