The day I learned to love sucking cock [F/M]

Until recently, I viewed blowjobs as more of a chore than a turn on. If a guy went down on me, or asked me to suck his dick, I would do it, but it wasn't something I enjoyed. This didn't really phase me; I figured blowjobs are meant to pleasure the guy, not the girl. I honestly didn't even think it was possible to get sexual pleasure from having a cock in your mouth.

I've been dating this guy, Andrew, for a few weeks now. It's pretty casual, but is going pretty well due to our frequent/quality sex. I've never met anyone that's loved eating pussy as much as he does. He'll come over to my apartment, ask me how my day is going, and throw me onto my bed. He'll unbutton my pants, and I'll slide my ass off the bed so he can pull my pants all the way. He starts kissing me down there, through my underwear. He used to pull pants and underwear off in one go, but changed after I jokingly complained that he doesn't get to see the panties I put on just for him. He took that seriously, and now makes a point of teasing me through my lace panties.

"Fuck I love the way you smell." He sighs and inhales slowly, lightly dragging his nose across my covered pussy. I need more contact. I buck my hips, and let out a little moan. He loves teasing me, but he also enjoys eating a pussy that craves his attentions. My wetness is visibly through the panties. He drags a finger over the wetness, and licks his finger. "Fucking delicious." He sticks a finger inside me, and starts slowly licking my clit, with the layer of lace still between us. I can't take any more teasing, so I pull my panties off, grab him by the hair, and direct him to my clit. He moans and starts licking and sucking. In between licks he starts talking dirty.

"You're so fucking horny aren't you." Lick, lick, finger in my pussy. "I'm going to make you come all over me." He adds another finger, and starts moving his tongue faster. I can't keep my hips still. He takes his fingers out of me, and holds down my hips with both of his hands. He never stops relentlessly attacking my clit with his magic tongue. I hold his hair with one hand, grab a fistful of sheets with the other, and come on his face. He never stops licking me. "God you're sexy when you come for me."

My plan is to catch my breath, and return the favor by sucking him off. His plan is to never stop eating me out. He slows his licks, making circles around my clit instead of going at it directly and starts feeling around me entrance with his hand. He starts pumping into me with two fingers, and replaces his licks with teasing little kisses. "Why are you still wearing a shirt?" I quickly take it off. He reaches up with his other hand, and grabs a tit. He brushes the nipple through the bra. Instead of taking off my bra, I pop my boobs out of the cups, and reattach his hand to my nipple.

Light touches, little kisses, slow fingers. He wants to make me crazy, make me beg for it. I want him to make me come, and I want my roommates no to hear me having sex. They're in the shared living room area, watching TV. If I can hear their show and the sound of their voices, I'm sure they could hear me begging for an orgasm. This isn't enough to stop me from begging him to pinch and lick me. As a true gentleman, he would never refuse to get a lady off. It's not long before I come again, letting out a few involuntary noises. This time he stops, and learns up to kiss me. He tastes like pussy.

Now's my chance. I start rubbing his cock to warm him up, but he's already hard. I unbutton his jeans, and pull them down. I'm about to yank down his boxers, when he grabs me, and turns me in the other direction. He unhooks my bra, and whispers, "bend over," into my ear. Willing to do whatever he wants, I get on all fours. He spanks me, and plunges into my dripping pussy without warning. He keeps up a relentless pace, and pulls on my nipples. He comes, slapping my other cheek. He pulls out, but I stay the way I am, so he can see me with his handprints on my ass, and his come leaking out of my pussy.

I feel bad that I didn't get a chance to give him head. We clean up, put our clothes on, and go to make dinner together. My roommates make a few jokes about thin walls, but don't give us too much crap. After dinner, they go out to a party. They won't be back for a while, if they even come back at all. Andrew and I decide to watch a movie. The movie starts playing, and we start making out. I climb on his lap, and wrap my legs around him. Before long, we're full on dry dumping. I bite his ear, and start sucking on his neck. "Fuck, this is better than head." He tells me. Since he enjoys it, I keep doing it. But all the while I'm thinking that dry humping and neck play shouldn't be better than a blowjob. Obviously I need to work on my blowjob skills. And I'm going to use his cock to practice on.

He starts trying to stick his hand down my pants, and that's when I back up out of his reach. Before he has a chance to get offended, I get on my knees in front of him and pull out his hard cock. I lick the precum off the tip. The taste makes me horny, and my horniness makes me want to shove his cock into any available hole. I fit as much in my mouth as possible, and give it a good, hard suck. "Mmm just like that" I continue like this for a few minutes, and he seems to be enjoying it. Enjoying isn't good enough. I want him losing control, and shooting his load in me. I realized I needed to change up my technique. Instead of stressing over every little thing, I decided to just try out things that I had seen or read about, and see how he enjoyed them.

First, I concentrated on relaxing my throat, and sliding him in as far as he would go. When my lips reached his trimmed pubes, I felt so satisfied. He grabbed me by the hair, and held me there, breathing deeply. I loved the way he was manhandling me. The way he needed his cock in my throat got me so aroused. I held that position for as long as I could, before I started to gag, and had to pull back. I start bobbing on his cock again, this time deepthroating it with every pass. Sometimes I have difficulty getting it in my throat, and when I take too long, he grabs my head and pushes himself in. I gag whenever he does this, but I also grow wetter with every passing moment. "I love making you gag on my cock." He whispers. I say nothing, but continue to force his cock as deep in my throat as possible, and pick up my pace. I love gagging on his cock.

All the gagging is making my eyes run a little, so I pull back, and start to focus on the head instead. I lick around it, moving my tongue in big, sweeping circles. I suck on the tip, more gently than I would suck on the base, and run my tongue across the slit. He's a writhing mess on the couch, so I figure he's enjoying himself. I spit on the base, and start jerking him off, while licking the tip. "Stop," he pleads, after about a minute of this. "I don't want to come yet." I had half a mind to make him come anyway, but my obedient side won out. He opens his arms and says, "Come here."

I'm not ready to let go of his cock. I start bobbing on his cock again, slowly and not as deep, respecting his wish to delay his orgasm. But I couldn't stop thinking about how wonderful it felt when he grabbed me hair, and helped me throat-fuck him. I start going deeper, and he grabs the back of my head, just like I want him to. I vaguely recognize the jingle of keys, and the turning of a lock. There was enough warning time that we could have easily tucked his dick back in his pants, and avoided an awkward situation. But I was addicted to his cock. I couldn't get enough of it. Nothing could make me stop bobbing and sucking, let alone a roommate. I don't even look up to see which roommate it is; I have a job to do, a dick to suck.

Andrew puts his free hand behind his head and nonchalantly asked, "What's up Jenna? I see you're back early."

She ignores his question and says, "Real classy guys."

I'm sure she'll bitch me out later for this, but I really don't care so long as the taste of Andrew's cock is filling my senses. I risk a glance, to see if she's still standing there. She is. Arms crossed, looking pretty mad, but standing there watching us.

Andrew notices me looking at her, and grabs me with both hands, making me bob on his cock at record speeds. "You like that don't you, you dirty little girl. You like sucking cock so much that you can't even stop when your roommate comes home. Instead you show her what a dirty little slut you are. Well now your roommate is going to watch you take this big load in your mouth, and you're going to show her how well you swallow my come." I give up any pretense of controlling my actions, and just relax my throat while he uses my mouth.

Suddenly he stops thrusting and ropes of come start hitting the back of my throat. I gag a little, out of surprise, and he holds my head in place with both of his hands. "Stay right there, a good slut wouldn't spill a single drop of cum." I suck gently while he comes in my mouth, and I swallow every last drop. After cleaning him off, I climb back onto the couch, and snuggle with him. He zips up his pants, and puts his arms around me. Jenna sits on the other side of the couch and asks what room we're watching.

Looks like we're going with the elephant in the room approach.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3bkr8p/the_day_i_learned_to_love_sucking_cock_fm