His Nasty Little Pussy

I let go, and she continued to pump me. My cock is already covered in precum, and when a new bead appears on the head of my dick, her hand stops. She looks at me with wide eyes, and I smile at her innocence.

“It’s precum. Completely normal, and I’ve been covered in it since I first laid eyes on you.”

She runs her tongue over her bottom lip. “Can I taste it?”

Instead of answering her, I ask, “Just what are you planning on doin’?”

“I’m about to give my first blowjob,” she says, scooting in even closer.

Before she can wrap those sweet lips around me, I stop her, cupping her cheek in my hand.

“I need to know how far you want to take this.”

“What do you mean?” She looks up at me with those wide, innocent eyes, and my cock gives a frustrated jump wanting to know why in the fuck I’m stopping her from wrapping those wet, full lips around me.

“I have been in a constant state of arousal since I saw you, and it’s only gotten worse since you started coming here every day. My cock is hard pretty much 24/7, and when you wrap that sexy mouth of yours around me, it’s not going to take me long to cum. I need to know where you want me to do that.”

An embarrassed flush rises on her neck and cheeks. “Wouldn’t you cum in my mouth?”

I run my thumb over her reddened cheek. “I definitely can if that’s what you want. Not everyone likes that, though. I can pull out if you’d rather.”Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

Her hands grip my thighs, and she quickly says, “Don’t you dare! I want all of you, Beau, everything you have to give. You have no idea how many times I’ve thought about this, and every time I do, you always cum in my mouth. Please don’t pull out.”

She’s so upset about the idea of me not cumming in her mouth that I’m about to cum all over her face right this second. She doesn’t have the faintest idea how fucking sexy she is.

I run a finger over those greedy lips of hers. “I won’t, darlin’. I promise.”

“I want to take you in, too. Will you help me do it right?” Holy Fuck!

I look down at her, this innocent virgin who’s just a raging nympho below the surface, and know there’s no going back. I can’t go back to my life without her. The very idea of it is like a knife to the heart.

“You could never do it wrong, Ella,” I say, running my hands through her hair, grabbing fistfuls of it as she lowers her face to my cock.

She tentatively sticks her tongue out, running it along the head of my cock, and I groan at the image and at how fucking good it feels to have her rolling her tongue along my head. She grips my hips and leans in more, sucking the head of my cock into her mouth. She tongues her way along the ridge of my cock, moaning around me as she slides me in a little more.

Spit drips down my cock as she sucks me harder, working her head down a bit more. I know the exact moment she gets stuck. Her body stills, and she turns those blue eyes up at me, silently pleading for help.

I smile at her, transferring her hair to one hand and tightening my grip on it, I slide my other hand down the side of her face, stopping to run my finger over her stretched-out, swollen lips, before wrapping my hand around her neck. I give it a gentle squeeze.

“Just relax your throat and concentrate on your breathing. Slow, steady breaths.”

She nods her head as best she can and takes a calming breath. I slide her down another inch but immediately stop when she gags. Her eyes water and she looks so damn sad when she meets my eyes like she’s somehow failing me by not being able to instantly deepthroat me.

I smile at her. “Don’t look at me like that. You’re not doing anything wrong. Just seein’ your mouth wrapped around my cock is enough to make me cum. You have no idea how much restraint it’s taking to not fill your mouth right this second.”

She can’t smile, but I see the sides of her mouth try and quirk up, and I see the relief in her eyes. I grip her neck tighter, and when she gives me a small nod, I slide myself in another inch. She runs her tongue over me, letting me know she wants more, so I slide her down the rest of the way.

“Fuck,” I groan at the feel of my cock lodged deep in her throat.

Her fingers dig into my hips as she pushes me back, using the rocking chair as momentum to bring me out before plunging me back in again. Her tongue runs over the length of me as I slide in and out of her, and the soft whimpering noises she’s making as I pull her hair tighter are forcing me to use everything I have to not cum yet.

The sounds of her sucking me off fill the porch, mixing with the cicadas and the frogs. The air is still humid and hot, and both of us are covered in a light sheen of sweat. I watch my cock slide in and out of that perfect mouth, and I can feel my orgasm building to the breaking point.

“Are you ready, darlin’?” I somehow manage to groan.

Her wide eyes and excited head shake are all the help I need, and with a groan, I shoot my load into her mouth. Pleasure races over me as her little mouth sucks me dry. Her throat works beneath my fingers, swallowing everything I’m giving her. My cock continues to pulse in her mouth. I barely have time to register the amount I’m cumming because her mouth and tongue are still working me, drawing the orgasm out far longer than I thought possible.

When my cock finally stills, I sit back with a sigh, releasing my grip on her neck and hair. I watch as she lazily sucks on my cock, running her tongue over me, making sure she’s not missing any cum. I rub my fingers over her cheek, and when she finally slides me out of her mouth and looks up at me, the image makes my heart stop. Her lips are swollen and parted, her breaths coming fast, her hair a mess, and the most excited, happy grin on her face. She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

“I did it!” she says with a laugh.

“You sure did,” I agree, rubbing my thumb over her swollen lips.