The Gift of a Warm Mouth – [MF]

I was at a training in a city far from home. I hadn’t seen Stacy in weeks, but we spoke almost every night and every day my cell phone would bing with her nude photos, sent to cheer me up.

Then, midway through the day, she sent me a text.

“I have a surprise for you tonight.”

“What?” I wrote back.

“It’s a surprise stupid,” she just said.

I waited in anticipation all day long as she teased me. She asked me to guess.

-Extra dirty photos?

“No and I don’t know how you expect me to send you dirtier ones.” This was accompanied by her, clearly at her work desk with one leg over the arm of her chair, her bare pussy and ass visible up her skirt and a pen in her asshole.

-I hope your not sending that pen via courier.

“Nope!”

-Phone sex?

“Boring!”

-Cam sex?

“Wrong again lover, you suck at this game.”

It went on and on. My guesses getting increasingly bizarre, I believe I asked if it was a life sized sex doll made to look just like her.

Things got busy in training and the conversation had to stop. After dinner I got another text from her teasing me.

“Are you excited for your surprise?”

-Yes, tease, is it time yet?

“Soon. Go shower.”

I heard nothing for almost an hour after my shower. I had begun to wonder if she was going to surprise me with a visit. It made sense with the shower comment and she wasn’t hurting for money, but it would have been a long trip to take from work.

My phone rang and it was her.

“Ok whats the big surprise,” I said when I picked up the phone.

She pouted, “that is the first thing you say to me?”

I rolled my eyes, “fine, I miss you, now whats the surprise you teasing slut.”

She laughed and said, open the door.

“Oh, Stacy,” I said as I walked to the hotel door. “You really didn’t have to come out here, we are going to see each ” I cut off as I opened the door and saw a woman who was not Stacy. “Uhhh,” I said dumbly.

“Your welcome,” Stacy said and hung up on me.

The woman looked at me and smiled. She was pretty. A bit thinner than I like, average height, dirty blonde hair wearing a clubbing dress, short, sleek and shiny. Tons of make up. Like, too much make up, but still pretty. She had on more jewelry than clothing. Rings, necklaces, bracelets and each ear was pierced at least 6 times. She had huge nails with intricate paint on them. They didn’t look real.

“Hi,” she said, “can I come in?”

“Yeah, yeah,” I stammered, “sorry, just caught by surprise.”

I opened the door and nervously looked around, the hotel room was quite messy.

She came in and looked around before putting her purse down on the bed. When she moved, all the jewelry sort of banged together making clicking and jingling noises.

“Your not as cute as I thought you would be,” she said, eyeing me up and down. I was younger and thinner and much cuter then and raised a questioning eyebrow while giving her my best sly smile. “oh,” she continued, “your cute, just the way Stacy talks about you I was expecting cuter.”

Suddenly she was pulling the dress off, with only a touch of difficulty do to catching on her jewelry and before my eyes she was standing in just her heels, panties and jewelry. Both nipples, small breasts, were pierced.

I was stunned, but not stupid. I knew Stacy and that this wasn’t out of character for her at all. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen, but I knew I was going to like it.

“So you and Stacy are friends then,” I said, not bothering to hide checking her body out and doing my damndest to appear casual.

She took a step towards me and reached to my zipper, “you don’t mind do you,” she said coyly.

“Not at all,” I replied, my voice catching slightly.

“I owe Stacy a big big favor,” she said, moving to her knees and pulling my zipper down. She looked up and gave me a playful grin, “she said you had something big that would make her and I even.”

I felt her small warm fingers, with there big nails, sliding across my dick, pulling me out, already hard from the excitement as she started to stroke me.

“You get my mouth,” she said, making eye contact, “just my mouth.” Then without breaking eye contact, she stuck her tongue out and began to lick the head of my cock.

She began to lick and suck my cock, using her hand at my base for added pressure. She was clearly not trying to delay things. Jacking me hard and fast, trying to keep pace with her mouth and occasionally pausing to breathe and lick the length of me up and down.

As she sucked on me and moved her arm, those bracelets would rattle around.

“Did Stacy tell you how I finish,” I said, groaning as I felt the pressure building.

Without a word she moved off of me and lay on the bed on her back, her head up on a pillow. I followed her up, yanking my pants and underwear off as I did. I climbed onto her chest, grabbed the head board for leverage and began to fuck her face.

If was good and seeing her pinned under me like that, a total stranger, I realized I didn’t even know her name and that set me off. I grunted to warn her and soon I was cumming. She wasn’t swallowing but I didn’t care at the time.

I finished and climbed off of her. She got up, went to her bag, pulled out a cell phone and opened her mouth, revealing my semen and took a selfie. She hit a few buttons as she closed her mouth to swallow.

“Good,” she said looking at me, grabbing at her dress. “I hate knowing I owe someone something.”

She was out of the room in moments with only a quick wave and a short “bye.”

Stacy wouldn’t tell me what she had done for the favor, just that the woman was a sorority sister and that Stacy had “jumped on a grenade” for her.

Either way, it was a lovely gift from my girlfriend.

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