Favorite Way To Get a Blow Job

This is a partial repeat of a post I wrote about a year ago. Enjoy.

I enjoy receiving oral sex. My favorite way to get a blow job is fairly normal for most men.

First of all, there is no ONE way to receive oral sex. When I was younger and a gentle breeze was enough to get me aroused maybe one way was enough. But I am quite evolved past that point. After a certain amount of time and interaction, there are scars on the inside as well as pleasant memories. Both of those combine to make me into something new and unique and no longer the same as I was as a teenager.

Be into it. Seriously. Don’t treat giving a man oral sex as a favor to him. If you don’t enjoy it, or you are not really into it, it will show. Treat it is as something you really do want to do. As something that arouses you, makes you wetter and hotter. Revel in the power you have over him through the attention focused mostly on one part of his body. Whatever it is that works for you, that makes you enjoy giving oral sex, then open yourself to that and let it show to the man you are sucking.

Don’t be a porn star about it. Maybe that works for some guys, but not me. Porn is fun to watch, but it comes across as so fake. I don’t want fake in my sex life. I think there are very few people who would ever say they want sex to be fake in some way (toys may be excluded from that statement).

About technique. There are three things that generate the most sensation for me when receiving oral (all of this is pre-orgasm). The first is slickness. The more slippery your mouth and my skin become, the more I notice and enjoy what is happening. If your mouth becomes dry, the sensation becomes rougher and less and enjoyable to me.

The second thing is depth. I’ve been told (many times) that I am well endowed, and I also know I have been deep throated (but only one person really did that). It isn’t a contest, it is just what you enjoy and testing your limits. Whatever you do, don’t push past your limit. Getting sick at this time really would kill the mood. I am not sure if some guys enjoy the gagging thing or not, but I know I don’t.

If I see a video where the giver is gagging herself on the male actor, I get totally turned off and tune out the video. It is just that bad to me. But I do very much enjoy having as much of my cock inside of the warm and welcoming mouth as possible. One thing that I have noticed helps is using your hand at the base of the cock. Let your fingers get wet so they slide up and down the shaft while your lips slide up and down the shaft and when I close my eyes I can hardly tell where one begins and one ends.

The third thing is the position of the tongue. For me there is only one side of my cock that is truly sensitive to the feeling of the tongue rubbing against it. If I am laying on my back, and my partner is positioned between my legs where she can look up my body to see me, then her tongue is going to hit that side. The ridge the goes up and down the entire shaft and also happens to be where one can feel my cum when it travels up the shaft. I have had many an orgasm when the mouth covered my cock from other angles (my second favorite is 69). I don’t have to have it this way, this is one way that I really like it.

Swallowing? Spitting? It really doesn’t matter to me. But it does make a difference if the orgasm happens in the mouth or if the mouth is pulled away. I think that makes a difference for everyone. If you are a woman, imagine a man is sucking on your clit and the moment your orgasm starts, he pulls his mouth away. If the moment was built up properly, you’ll still have your orgasm, but it won’t be the same or have the same intensity. Does that mean you should let a man cum in your mouth no matter what? Nope, refer back to the paragraph about getting sick. If you honestly can’t handle it, then don’t do it.

Ok. I hope you enjoyed my favorite way to get a blow job. Of course there is still more to it than this. The main things I wanted to stress were getting into the mind aspect, and honestly enjoying it. After that, there are little things that vary from guy to guy, and learning each man’s likes and dislikes just takes a little time and practice.

Dom & Sub With Zoey


You know about my pet Zoey, if not, then go back and check out the previous posts for her. I have seen Zoey on a somewhat regular basis.

Zoey is my sub. Our relationship is not a full time Dom/Sub relationship, but that is the nature between us. We can be facing each other in conversation, talking about daily life things, and I need only to reach around her back, grab her hair and pull, and she is shuddering with pleasure. If I place my hand on her throat, her shudders increase without warning. She is mine and I can have her anytime I desire.

She wanted to give to me though. Thus I had a different opportunity to give to her. I would give her me, and accept the pleasure she would give to me. Her eyes lit up with delight. She smiled a sincere smile expressing her desire and willingness to explore my body and to use her own skills to delight me.

Zoey wasted no time getting undressed and helping me undress. She had me lay on my back and kissed me. Each kiss sent her passion through me. She was thrilled that I was giving her my body like this, and she was expressing it in every touch and kiss. The wet trail from my lips, across my neck, and down my chest expressed what she wanted.

She moved her body between my legs, forcing me to spread my legs for her. Not that I minded. She is my sub and she knows that if I didn’t want her to do something or if I didn’t want to do something, then it would not happen.

She took my cock into her mouth. I love it from this angle. Her tongue easily played on the most sensitive side of my cock. I was hitting the point of not just relaxing and giving in, she was taking me and I was enjoying her attention.

Zoey released my cock from her mouth and kissed her way down the shaft. Down between my legs and across my balls. Down lower to that incredibly sensitive spot of skin just under my balls. A spot she had caressed many times, but had not taken the time to tease with her tongue until now. Now she really had me. My body was a mass of pleasure tension and she could feel every bit of it.

Zoey stopped and looked up at me. She had this smile; this incredibly, sexually radiant smile. A smile oozing satisfaction for having taken me and gotten me to give into the pleasure she was giving.

Maybe it was the look of pleasure on my face. Maybe it was how incredibly hard my cock was (it was so hard it was not laying against my stomach even though I was laying on my back). Whatever it was, she needed it. She moved up my body and straddled me. But she didn’t take me inside of her pussy just yet. She wanted to tease and tantalize me even more. With little shifts of her hips, she was rubbing her wetness onto my cock. Teasing and tantalizing both of us.

I wanted her. I was past aroused and ready to fuck. Maybe she sensed this (maybe I said something, I don’t even know now). She reached down between us and guided me into her very wet and eager pussy. I felt her envelop my cock with the warm and welcome sensations flooding my entire body.

I grabbed her ass and forced her down onto my cock as I thrust my hips upward. I forced my cock as deep into her as I could. I think she liked what I did because she started cumming on me. The muscles squeezing me, as if to pull the cum from my balls. I kept my cock forced deep inside of her, feeling the entirety engulfed in the pleasure of her cunt. I released.

No. I came. I didn’t have a choice. It boiled within me, through my entire body, and it took me. I came deep inside of Zoey. Unleashing the flood of my cum in that incredible throbbing sensation.

I felt her smile against my neck. The same smile I saw a few minutes ago. The sexually radiant smile. And the satisfaction oozing from her body laying on mine.

Pleasure


Leigh is a long term friend. She and I knew each other for a lot of years before we had sex with each other. You can read about that weekend story in The First Time with Leigh. This story is something more current.

Leigh is a giver. She is like me and finds her pleasure in seeing her partner pleasured. It is not quite the same ego as it is with me though. It is more natural to her to simply enjoy the pleasure in her partner. Our first meeting was too brief for me to have learned much about this aspect of her. The more recent meeting though, she learned about my desire to pleasure her, to cause her to lose herself in lust with me. I learned about her desire to do that to me.

How does one pleasure a partner who desires to give pleasure more than to receive it? Simple, let go and let her give me pleasure. This was not an easy thing to do, but I managed.

I lay on my back while we talked. Our naked bodies laying together, skin caressing skin. Between words, we kissed. Between kisses on the lips, we kissed necks, cheeks, ears, and shoulders.

Leigh kept me on my back and kissed her way onto my chest. She licked my skin, and sucked my nipples. She continued kissing my skin, sucking and gently nibbling my chest, then my stomach. Her hand gently caressed and led the way. Her fingers lightly traced my hard cock and between my legs to caress my balls.

It was my turn to suck in my breath. My turn to sigh, and my turn to moan with pleasure. Her lips found my cock. She kissed the length of my cock. She licked and gently sucked the tender skin from tip to base. Her tongue traced the lines of the head, and her lips left a trail of moisture up and down the entire length.

In a previous relationship, I was not allowed to cum in my partner’s mouth. It was a long term relationship which lasted for several years. I was not allowed to cum in her mouth for medical reasons. I knew, understood, and accepted that situation. It was not her fault and would not be held against her at all. The result was that I changed and it became difficult for me to allow myself to cum in a partner’s mouth. We are adaptable, we change, and this was one of my changes.

I knew what Leigh wanted though. I knew she wanted to have control of pleasuring me. I released all inhibitions. I released all reservations. I let any and all sexual images pass through my mind as they would. I reached out to my own body and fully experience the sensation of Leigh’s lips and tongue working magic on my cock. She is very good at this. She wants me to feel this pleasure and she is listening to my body and adjusting to give me the most pleasure she can.

Her talent and my not holding anything back let it happen. I was going to cum. She was going to make me cum. I almost asked if she wanted me to cum in her mouth. I refrained from asking. I let her know with my moans, and with the tension of my body that I was going to cum. I grabbed the cover under me and gripped it tightly in my fist. I pushed up with my hips, as if asking her to suck more of my cock into her mouth. Leigh moved with me and for me.

She stayed with me, keeping her mouth fixed on my cock, my cum pulsated into the shaft. It released. I moaned as quiet as I could manage, it sounded more like a growl than a moan, or maybe it was a nice combination of a growl and a moan. Whatever it was, I really don’t care, I was in the throes of a nice orgasm. I was enjoying a really rare moment of cumming in my partner’s mouth.

When I was done. Leigh kissed her way back up my body and to my lips where I gladly kissed her. She relaxed against me. I could feel satisfaction oozing from her body molding against mine. I could feel my own satisfaction while relaxing against her.

We talked in the darkness. Then she said one thing that struck home. If I could see her, I would see that she had a big shit eating smile on. She was truly happy with pleasuring me. I was happy that I had let go and allowed her to give me that pleasure without feeling that I had to do something in return. I had done something in return. I had given her my pleasure, and she gladly accepted it.

Deep Throat


Some memories stay with you. Even if they seem faded and fuzzy in our minds, they are still there and can still invoke emotions. When I was in college, I spent an intensely sexual week with a woman four years older than I was. That was a pretty big deal for a young man of eighteen.

Sindy and I met in a common area in the dorms. It started with conversation, then with touching, and moved to some really intense making out. Despite being in a more or less public place, our bodies were pressed together, our hands were caressing, and our tongues were intertwined in a dance of lust.

I can feel the heat radiating from her body. The desire brushing against my skin with every breath she exhales. I feel her want and desire in her fingertips through my clothes. I taste the pheromones on her skin with every brush of my tongue.

On another night, we made our way to the sort of privacy of the dorm room (please don’t let the roommate return now). She didn’t want to give in to having sex. Despite how much her body cried to feel me inside of her. She wanted to make herself wait. To make sure we had protection, to make sure I wouldn’t hurt her. At the time I was several years away from discovering there was a dom inside of me waiting to come out. I think she was quite safe.

She was willing to show me her oral skills though. How could I possibly say no?

Now throughout my adult life, I have been told many times that my cock is above average in both length and girth. I do not necessarily trust these statements. I have seen so many scenes in movies and heard so many stories that I think women are likely to appease a man’s ego during the moment (maybe tell the truth later). There was a point where measurements were taken, and compared to some research on the Internet, those measurements would fit at the high end of the average on some charts and above average on others. So maybe there is some truth to the statements that I have above average size. In the end, what really matters to me is that I can use this tool to cause a woman to have really intense orgasms and feel those orgasms rippling up and down the entire length.

I digress. I was about to talk about her demonstration of oral skills. Even in the privacy of the dorm room we spent a lot of time just kissing and touching. All of that kissing and touching was driving us to incredible levels of arousal and desire. I am not sure how we initiated going to the next level.

I just remember being out of my clothes laying on my back. She kissed her way down my body, sliding her body down to get between my legs. She touched and kissed me with confidence that she knew what she was doing and knew I would enjoy what she was going to do to me. She kissed her way around me, touching my rigid cock with her fingers and lips gently and teasingly at the same time. Letting the anticipation build.

At times I watched her, enjoying the sight of this woman’s fingers, lips, and tongue on my cock. At times I laid my head back with my eyes closed in ecstasy.

She took me into her mouth to show me what she could really do. It started slow. Just the head, then back up, then a little more, and back up. And she kept doing this. She kept taking in more and more. I felt that beautiful feeling of more and more of my cock engulfed by her warm mouth. Until I was sure she was taking in more than any woman had done before.

I looked to see what she was doing. I watched her lips wrapped around my cock, sliding down the length of it. Taking in more than I had seen a woman do to me before, and she kept going. She kept taking more and more of me into her mouth. I could hear her breathing and could tell she was focusing on how she was breathing as she took my cock to her deep throat. I could feel the difference. I could feel my cock in her throat as she literally swallowed to accept my cock so deep into her mouth.

I watched as she pushed her head and stretched her lips to take my cock into her mouth all the way to the base. I couldn’t believe it. I knew my cock was in her throat. The feeling was absolutely incredible. It was so hot and it felt like my entire body was consumed with pleasure.

With her skills, it didn’t take her long to make me cum. She pleasured me until my entire body was rigid with pre-release tension. I was panting with lust, desire, and the need to release all of the tension built up within my body. When I came, my entire body convulsed with my orgasm. I felt the shudders from head to toe, and felt my hips pushing my cock into her mouth. Panting changed to gasping and vain attempts to suck in enough air to fill my lungs. When I came, she took me deep again, back to her throat and she swallowed every drop without it getting in her mouth.

I don’t know what her trick was. I have no idea how she was able to take my cock all the way into her throat. I don’t know how she was able to push her lips all the way to the very base of my cock. Back then I didn’t know my size was above average. I just knew that she had done something that no one else had done to me, and I suspected no one else would do for a long time (I am still waiting).

Hot Blowjob

It seems such a long time ago that I saw this movie. This isn’t exactly the video scene I wanted to find, but sometimes you have to make due. If you forward to about the 6 minute mark, you’ll see a depiction of a blowjob. That scene depicting that blowjob stayed in my mind and for a long time was the source of fantasy material. I do not know if she gave the actor a real blowjob or merely did a good job of making it look like she was, but part of me always wanted to believe that she couldn’t resist taking his cock into her mouth during the filming of that scene.

What I want to write about though is not a fantasy from a movie.

My pet Zoey was visiting me. I don’t know how many times we had already had sex, and I cannot recall how many times we had sex again before she returned to her home. Though she was submissive to me, she was also very sexually aggressive. What I mean is that when she is with me, she becomes very aroused and seems to remain that way the entire time she is with me. She wants to feel my skin, she wants me to touch her, she wants to give me her body, and she wants to do everything she can to pleasure me.

It was not uncommon for her to take my hand and lead the way to the bedroom or any other room so she could give me pleasure in privacy. She knew and always accepted that if I did not want sexual pleasure at that time, then I would say so. I enjoyed giving her permission to please me like this. I enjoyed her enthusiasm to bring me these pleasures. So even though I was in charge, it was no issue to allow her to lead us to the bedroom.

Or in this case. To the bathroom. She wanted to satisfy me with her mouth. It was her pleasure just to know that I was pleasured and she knew in the bedroom I might have taken her pussy instead of her mouth. I understood what she wanted, and I accepted it.

I leaned back against the wall. Zoey unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and pulled them down enough to free my cock. I took my shirt off and dropped it to the floor. Zoey was on her knees in front of me. Her fingers massaging my cock while her eyes simply took in the sight. I imagine she was memorizing the soft head and the hard shaft. The softness of the skin and the pulsating hardness just under that skin. I have no doubts she could feel the speed of my heartbeat pounding through the shaft of my cock.

Across from me, I could see both of us in the mirror. Me leaning back against the wall, my chest and stomach bare. My hips exposed just on either side of her head. Zoey’s straight brown hair falling from her head kept my cock hidden from view. Somehow that made it seem that much more erotic. I could see enough of my skin to know that I was completely naked from my thighs to my head.

When I felt her breath against the head of my cock, I closed my eyes in anticipation of her lips. I did not wait long. Zoey’s tongue met the tip of my cock first. She licked me, taking in the taste of my cock just with her tongue. I felt my cock throb with the velvety touch of her tongue.

I don’t know how long she licked me, but I know the head of my cock was wet from her mouth when I felt her lips sliding onto me. He mouth was so hot and so wet it sent waves of pleasure through my entire body. My hand braced against the wall as if to keep me from falling. Sounds of pleasure started low in my lungs and traveled up until they released from my mouth.

I opened my eyes and watched the back of her head in the mirror. I watched the movement that I felt in time with her lips sliding up and down my cock. All of the feelings of arousal I felt from watching one scene in one movie came back into me all at once. In that moment, Zoey had complete control over my lust. She had me, but I would not tell her so. I was the plaything for her mouth and her hands.

I had no control and I knew she would make me cum whether I wanted it or not. My body trembled from the lust coursing through my own veins. I wondered if the muscles in my legs would give out, but I stiffened them, vowing that at least I would not collapse.

The orgasm rushed on me like an out of control train. It was coming fast and it was unstoppable. I think my fingernails dug into sheetrock I was leaning against. I could not take my eyes off of the back of her head. Though my eyes were on the back of her head, the rest of my body seemed engulfed by the heat, the wetness, and the softness of her mouth sliding up and down the shaft of my cock.

She knew I was close, she could feel the tension coming off my body and hear it in my voice. She made sure she was ready for me to cum when I did. She made sure that when I came, the spurts of cum shot into her mouth and onto her tongue. She held me and let me cum a few spurts into her mouth, she removed my cock from her mouth and let my cum shoot onto her neck and dribble onto shirt and jeans. She pumped my cock with her hand to make me give her all of my cum in that moment.

Nothing was held back. She had cum in her mouth, her hair, her neck, on her shirt and jeans, and on the floor next to her before I finished cumming. I could barely stand there leaning against the wall panting. My cock still felt like it was throbbing from cumming so hard. Even as it grow soft in her fingers, it was still twitching.

Zoey looked up at me, smiling radiantly. Enjoying the thrill of knowing she just did that to me and for me. There was no question in my mind that I would give her a special treat later that night. She knows she gets rewarded for doing so well at pleasuring me.

Eating Pussy

Why do cats get hairballs?

Cunnilingus: The act or practice of orally stimulating the female genitals.

That is the definition from a dictionary.  Clearly I need to practice more.

I don’t know if I am the best at going down on a woman.  I have my own technique and tricks that I have come to believe work for me.  I know that I have lots of readers of both sexes.  Even though the comments come from women.  There are still plenty of men coming by to read.  Hopefully we can get at least a little discussion going about this topic.  After all, I truly wouldn’t mind getting a few ideas for things that I could do better.

Here is the art of eating pussy from my perspective.  I know there is no one technique that works for every single woman.  Some women can be stimulated by tongue and mouth for much longer than the endurance of my tongue and mouth.  Some are so sensitive that they seemingly cannot endure more than a few seconds.

When I go down on a woman.  I try to determine what she needs more in that moment.  Do I go very slowly and tantalizing across as much of her skin as possible, delaying as long as possible before my lips touch her pussy?  Or do I seemingly without warning suck her clit between my lips?

When I go slow.  I kiss and nuzzle lots of skin.  My tongue takes in the taste of neck, tits, stomach, thighs, knees, and more if I am of a mind to do so.  When I do this, I especially like teasing with my tongue by getting as close to the pussy as I can without actually letting any part of my body touch the pussy.  The crease of the leg at the top of the thigh, the inside of the thigh are two of my favorite spots to tease with when I do this.

I have never used what I call the porn technique where my tongue simply goes in circles around the labia and sometimes brushes the clit.  When I finally get to the pussy.  The tip of my tongue separates the lips of the labia and holds it open as I move my head in closer.  My tongue licks the clit in multiple directions.

I enjoy sucking the clit between my lips and teasing the tip of it with the tip of my tongue.  My arms will wrap around the thighs and leave the woman no choice but to have my face pushed hard into her pussy, and her clit sucked as far into my mouth as I can manage.

I have no inhibition about pushing my tongue inside the pussy.  I love the feel of a pussy wrapping around my tongue and feeling the muscles squeezing my tongue like they will squeeze my cock when I bury it inside her.  I especially love doing this during orgasm so that I can taste the orgasm as it happens.

Obviously I could go on with more and more descriptions of what I like to do to pleasure a woman when I go down on her.  I am stopping her with the description of the two things I like to do the most.  Please share your thoughts on eating pussy and let’s create a world of incredibly awesome pussy eaters.

The Answer to the question above.  They get hairballs from licking so much pussy.

Zoey’s Orgy Dream Part 2

Continued from Part 1

Later that evening, I got to watch something I have wanted to watch for a very long time. I watched two of the men sucking each other off. I don’t know if it was Frank and one of the other men or if it was the other two men. It didn’t really matter to me who it was. I just wanted to watch. I watched them as they ran their hands over the other one’s chest and stomach. They were really enjoying giving the other one pleasure. It was interesting the amount of joy they received from giving the other one pleasure.

When the men were done, I started kissing the other woman.

I enjoyed running my hands down her body and feeling her soft skin. My fingers explored her tits, even pinching her nipples and feeling them harden under my touch. I felt her stomach shudder and she inhaled sharply when my hand moved down her stomach. I caressed across her ribs and I ran my hands down her back so I could grasp her ass. I could hear the moan in her throat.
She broke the kiss and made me lay back onto the bed.

“I want to taste you.” She told me.

She kissed me timidly. I sensed this was the first time for her to go down on a woman. Shyly, she started to lick my pussy. She would dart her tongue in and out of my pussy. She just seemed to know how I liked to have my clit played with, and she pushed three fingers inside of me at the same time. I couldn’t help but moan and grind my hips so that my pussy pushed against her face.

“Turn around so I can taste you too” I told her.

She positioned herself over me so she could go right back to eating me. She wasted no time pushing her fingers back into my pussy and using her wonderful lips and tongue on my clit.

I wrapped my arms around her legs and used my hands to open the lips of her pussy. I felt nervous because I had never done this to a woman before. I opened my mouth and led with my tongue as I lifted my head straight to her pussy. I inhaled the scent. It was an incredibly strong scent of sex. I had smelled this scent before at times I had gone down on Frank to get him hard enough to fuck me again.

In moments my tongue was fully against the lips of her pussy and I liked the taste. I stopped hesitating and licked her. I pushed my tongue into the folds of her pussy and felt it slide inside. I liked the feel of her pussy around my tongue every time I slid my tongue into her. It was almost as though her muscles were trying to draw my tongue deeper into her.

The things she was doing to my pussy were so intense. There was no chance I could hold back an orgasm. I felt it building and I grew tense trying to hold it back. I wanted to feel her cum on my tongue. I wanted her to push down on my face hard and fuck my mouth with her pussy and just cum on me until she couldn’t breathe.

My hands grabbed her ass and legs even tighter and I pulled her tight against my face just like I wanted her to do on her own. I felt her push her fingers even deeper into my pussy and she started sucking my clit. Her other hand had a death grip on my leg and I realized she was going to cum soon.
I pushed my tongue deeper into her pussy, forcing it in as far as it would go. I felt her pussy pressed hard against my chin and realized her clit was rubbing against my chin. My face was so wet that her clit was easily sliding back and forth over my chin while my tongue flicked in and out of her pussy.

I couldn’t take anymore and I cried out into her pussy when she made me cum. I felt the vibration of her moaning into my clit when she came with me. I felt my body trying to buck against her, and I felt her body trying to buck against me. I had her ass held so tightly she couldn’t possibly move my head and tongue away from her pussy.

In moments I couldn’t take anymore, my clit was getting too sensitive and I pulled my head back. I was just about to find a way to make her stop when she turned her head away from my clit. I could feel her hot breath on the inside of my thigh. She was panting just like I was, and we were both sweating from the pleasure we gave each other. I held her there and she gladly didn’t move while we just continued to tremble with pleasure with our bodies held so closely together.

After a few minutes we both had regained our breath enough to move. She rolled off of me toward the two men she came in with. I realized Frank was on the other side of me when he slid close to me and pulled me into his arms. I turned to face the other three, pressing my back against Frank. His soft wet cock pressed against my ass, while he held me close, as if to pull me into his body, or to reclaim me as his. I smiled in the afterglow of really amazing sex and just relaxed into Frank’s embrace.

Zoey’s Orgy Dream Part 1

At one point in time Frank and I were able to see each other on a regular basis. Circumstances have changed since that time and unfortunately, that is no longer the case. It has been a long time since I have seen Frank. Honestly, a few hours used to seem like an eternity. However, there are occasions that I dream about being with Frank. This happens to be one of those dreams.

At the beginning of the dream, Frank and I have just had very satisfying orgasms. This is strange because most of the time at the beginning sex hasn’t happened yet. Anyway, Frank is above me up on his arms looking into my eyes. We smile at each other, and Frank drops his head so our foreheads are touching. He tells me, “Sweetie, I have to move.” I frown at this statement, but I unwrap my legs from around his legs. I know I was holding him there on purpose because I wanted to keep him on top of me as well as inside of me for as long as I could.

Frank moves off of me and lies on his side with his head propped up on his hand. He has this look in his eyes. I’ve seen this look. I know this look. He has something planned. I ask the question with the look on my face.

He smiles at me and tells me, “I invited some friends over.”

That explains what he was doing at the door. He was making sure it was unlocked so we wouldn’t have to get out of bed to let them in. I roll over so I can press my back against his chest. He knows I want him to hold me and he wraps his arms around me. I love it when he holds me. It’s like he is trying to pull me full length into his body. It always made me feel safe, secure, and loved.

Frank starts to kiss and nuzzle my neck. He latches on with his mouth. I put my hand in his hair to hold him to the spot, begging him with my actions to brand me as his.
A short time later, Frank’s friends showed up. Two men and a woman. Frank and I are still in bed, completely and gloriously naked. The others decide they are overdressed and they begin undressing. I assist the two men, and Frank assists the woman.

I got the better end of this deal. I help the men out of their shirts, and help myself to the pleasure of caressing their bare chests with my fingertips. I can’t resist but to lean forward and kiss and taste their bare skin one after the other.

Each one takes hold of one of my tits as if they are in perfect sync with each other. With a brief look passed between them, they lean forward and each takes a nipple into their mouths. The sensation of having both of my nipples sucked at the same time causes me to shudder uncontrollably. Without thinking clearly, my fingers wind into their hair and I hold them both there.

I remove my hands from their hair and caress their bodies as I work my fingers down to their pants so I can undo the buttons and get their pants off. The feel of their tongues on my nipples and their hands caressing my back, my ass, my legs, and even my pussy are making my pussy throb and I need to feel a cock inside of me soon.

In the back of my mind I know Frank is enjoying taking the clothes off the woman, but at this point in time, I don’t really care.

Both of the men help me get them out of their pants, while somehow always keeping a hand on my skin, and mouths kissing and sucking on me.

I hear the woman moaning and I realize Frank has slid his hard cock into her. I know exactly what she is feeling. I find myself laying on my back and the soft head of a cock pressing against my pussy. I know I have become incredibly wet, and that my juices have mixed with Frank’s cum inside of my pussy. There is no resistance as this man pushes his cock into my already well fucked pussy.

I feel the cock of the other man rubbing against my lips. He wants some satisfaction as well. I enjoy the taste of the cock on my tongue. I start to lick and suck him so that he knows that I enjoy pleasing a man with my mouth.

It doesn’t take long to get the cock in my mouth about ready to explode. I can feel the cum starting to move up his shaft. I have never liked the feel of a man cumming in my mouth so at the last second I pull him out right before he cums. The angle he is at when he releases shoots his cum onto my chest. The man inside of me starts to pump harder because he wants to be able to feel the satisfaction as well.

An orgasm starts to build in me as he pumps harder and faster. I try to hold it off, but it’s building too quickly. I cry out as the orgasm wracks my body.

Continued in Part 2

Sex With A Co-Ed Part 6

Continued From Sex With A Co-Ed Part 5

I did not need to relax long. My cock was still stiff inside her pussy because I did not cum with her. I just needed a moment to catch my breath, to let my muscles recover a bit before I started again.

Juliann was content to hold me there caressing my back. The feel of her finger tips across my skin seemed to seep under my skin, into my blood, and through my cock. I didn’t want to move because I wanted to lay there and enjoy.

She turned her head to kiss my neck. She wasn’t intense about it. It was soft and sensual, and everything we both needed in that moment. I could feel her hot breath cooling the sweat on my neck every moment her lips were kissing my tender skin.

I don’t know how long we lay like that with her kissing me and caressing me, but I did notice the moment she shifted her hips and caused my cock to slide out slightly and then slide back in. The feel of her pussy sliding along the length of my cock went through my body. It went down to my toes, and up to the top of my head. Every tired muscle forgot that it was tired.

I knew though, that I needed to change position and change the way her pussy would feel around my cock before I could cum again. I had gone too long fucking in one position without cumming to be able to cum from that position. I pushed myself up off of her and let my cock slide out. She immediately frowned, letting me know she didn’t want my cock to slide out.

“Turn over on your hands and knees,” I told her with a smile.

Juliann smiled back at me and turned over as quickly as she could. It seemed only a second and her beautiful ass was right before me. I slid forward on my knees, taking that ass into the palm of my left hand. My right hand took my cock and guided it right back to her pussy. I didn’t just slide in, I pushed in all the way. I grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled tight, forcing every bit of my cock into her very wet pussy.

I felt her shudder as she gasped out, “Ah, yes!”

I relaxed my hands on her hips and began thrusting into her. I felt her pussy pushing tightly against the underside of my cock with every thrust. She rocked with me, meeting every thrust with my body slamming into her ass, making her muscles jiggle from the impact. If anyone was close enough, I know they would clearly hear the slapping sound our bodies made every time I thrust into this sexy co-ed.

I felt my cum rising into my cock and I knew I would not be able to hold back if I wanted to. It was coming up so fast. I used everything I had to just slow it down because I wanted her to cum with me. I was so caught up in the feeling of my impending orgasm that I had no idea how close she would be to cumming.

Somehow I was thrusting into her even harder and faster. My fingers were digging into her hips and ass. I couldn’t stop myself. I couldn’t control my fingers grabbing her so tight I was sure I would leave bruises. I couldn’t stop thrusting into her.

Then it hit. I pulled her ass against me with all of my strength. I buried my cock deep into her cunt. My ass clinched with the effort and I came inside of her. I could feel my cock jumping inside her pussy. I could feel my cum shooting out of the end of my cock and into her. I could feel the cum squeezing through my cock where her pussy was holding it tightly.

Somehow I registered the sound of her cumming with me. My eyes were closed, while I panting and uttering with gasps and growls of pleasure while I just kept cumming inside of her.

I couldn’t believe how much cum I felt pour through my cock because I thought I had put most of my cum on her tits. It did come to an end though. I felt all of my muscles give away at once. I became dizzy and leaned forward.

Juliann leaned forward with me and we both slid down to the bed. I managed to shift and fall onto my left side beside her. She turned onto her left side with me. My cock was free of her pussy, but neither of us felt enough energy to slide it back in. We just lay there together, trying to catch our breath.

That night was the change of everything, and of nothing. We were both so thirsty we got up and must have drunk a gallon of water before going back to the bed and collapsing under the covers. We had sex once more in the middle of the night and again in the morning after the sun came up. She joined me in the shower where we washed each other and realized we both had some really sore muscles.

We didn’t change our friendship. Somehow we both fully agreed we didn’t want to be in a relationship, and it just didn’t seem right to try and be in a relationship with each other. We got together for sex a few more times before we ended up going separate ways.

That first time, though, was the most intense, and the most memorable night we shared.