“Oh *for fuck’s sake*!”
I looked up from my e-reader at the green tinged TV screen displaying “You Died”, then across to my girlfriend. Her face was half covered by our VR headset, with the visible half contorted in rage. It wasn’t the first time she’d seen that screen tonight – or on this part of the game. The zombie apocalypse had bested her once again.
I chuckled just loud enough for her to hear.
“It’s not fucking funny.” She lifted the headset onto her forehead and glared at me.
“I’m sorry, but it is” I replied, the amusement on my face obvious in my broadening grin.
“Can you do this bit for me? *Pleeeeeeeease.*”
She pulled her best puppy dog face, and I had an idea. I was owed for a previous favour and this felt like a good time to try and call that in.
“I’ll do it….”
“Thank you!”
“….if you blow me when we get upstairs. And no delaying like last time. I want immediate payment.”
The happy drained from her voice.
“Seriously? I don’t have to swallow, do I….?”
“I’ll leave that up to you, but I don’t mind finishing on your tits. I know how you hate getting cum in your mouth” (Side note: she’s still only ever done this once – [see here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5pksk3/mf_oral_the_shave/) for how that went down)
The cogs turned for a second as she weighed up the thought of sucking me off against being bitten to death by an undead horde. Again.
“Fine. But if you don’t do *this*, I’m not doing *that*.”, she whined, as she took the headset off and handed me the controllers.
Forty five minutes and several green-screens of my own later, motivated by the hope she’d keep her end of the deal this time, I was done. As I proudly handed back the headset, her face betrayed the mixed emotions she was feeling. Good news: the generators were turned on and I’d got her to the next checkpoint. Bad news? She was going to have to put my cock in her mouth later.
Eventually we got upstairs and showered. While I was in the shower I decided to edge myself a little to see if it would help with volume later on. I closed my eyes as the water ran over me and imagined my hand was her mouth going up and down on me. For all her professed dislike of the act, she was damn good at it. I almost took myself too far on more than one occasion and when I emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped round me, my excitement was plain to see.
“Looking forward to this, aren’t you?” she said, raising an eyebrow as she spotted the bulge in my towel. She reached out a hand to give me a little squeeze and I twitched at her touch. She looked up at me and pulled me toward her by the towel, which began to fall away leaving me standing naked in front of her, my six inches pointed more or less exactly at where it was going next.
She kept her eyes locked on me as she leaned forward and licked along the underside of my shaft slowly. As she reached the head, she closed her eyes as she closed her mouth around me and took me inside. I let out a moan as she slid her mouth down my length, feeling her tongue running back down the underside again on the way.
For a minute or two she worked her tongue all over me as her lips and hand ran up and down, then she decided to go hands free so that she could remove her towel – but she didn’t stop. Without her hand in the way, she was able to go down a little further – not full deepthroating but enough to up the sensations to a new level. We were both naked now, and I reached down to play with the beautiful tits I’d soon be covering in cum.
She adjusted herself on the bed so that I could reach her pussy. I took the hint and began to rub up and down her damp little slit. This was supposed to be a favour she was paying me back, sure – but I was a nice guy and helping to arouse her wouldn’t do me any harm. Sure enough, she moaned onto my cock, sending happy vibrations all the way back.
When she was wet enough I slipped a finger inside. I wasn’t going to make her cum but I was going to tease her a little until I got to the end myself. She quickened her pace to match my finger and I could feel myself beginning to build. I wanted to cum in her mouth again more than anything but I knew she wouldn’t want that, so I gave her plenty of warning.
“Getting close. Finish me with your hand. Aim carefully.”
She didn’t stop. I could feel the precum pouring out of my head onto her tongue and the point of no return approaching at a rate of knots. I warned her again and she still didn’t stop. I began to wonder if she was even more grateful than I thought…
…alas. As the involuntary pre-orgasm twitching and shortness of breath reached their peak, and with the thick load approaching escape velocity, she pulled out with about half a second to spare. The first rope smashed into her chin as she pointed me down towards her chest.
The second rope caused my cock to twitch upwards and hit her in the neck. As that one ran down between her tits, she worked the remainder out all over her chest. It felt like the edging worked – as the last drops were squeezed from me and my orgasm subsided, I looked down to see both of her tits covered in my fluids, with a line running down her middle towards her belly button where I’d hit her neck, and drops falling from her chin back onto my still stiff member.
Had I managed to gain her permission, dear readers, I would now link to a picture of my handiwork. I painted a delightful picture on those tits and I would happily have shared it with you. Perhaps another time.
She did me the courtesy of a clean up suck, at least. She took me back into her mouth for a few seconds just to make sure there was nothing left, then reached for her towel to clean up.
I feel asleep that night satisfied that the debt – this time – had been repaid, and looking forward to the next time her virtual frustrations would lead to my actual pleasure.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dqaxom/mf_how_the_zombie_apocalypse_went_from_blowing
This partner of yours having to be begged and negotiated with for a likely lackluster and unfulfilling blowjob is making my dick soft and my heart sad