Hey there! I’m Cassie. So I am going to describe an interesting blowjob which I gave to Brad last week.
Now Brad isn’t really my ‘boyfriend’ in the conventional sense. It’s more accurate to describe him as a fuck buddy, who happens to also keeps a few other girls in his rotation.
I had the dubious honor of meeting Brad a couple years ago. I was infatuated with him, and for right or wrong, he helped me discover myself sexually and to connect with my submissive side. I have met plenty of womanisers in my line of work, but Brad is on a whole other level. How, you ask? Let me recount last week’s blowjob for you..
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I find myself in a familiar position – on my knees, completely naked and staring at Brad’s majestic cock as he lay back on his couch.
“Don’t worry if you aren’t able to finish, Cassie, I’m sure Stacey will be happy to take over where you left off.”
It was a common line from Brad. After I’d been on my knees for at least 30, maybe 40 minutes, pleasuring him with my mouth, he would push my hands off his thighs, hold my chin and gently slide his cock out of my mouth. I’d pout for just a moment and glare at him for the condescending remark, but he would win me over with his sexy smile.
If Brad wasn’t the single most charming man I’d ever met, I told myself, I’d never put up with it. But he was. He is intelligent, funny, interesting, not to mention attractive. My god, is he sexy. And confident, the kind of confidence that made those around him feel somehow more important just by being in his presence. Not only did I not mind my peculiar relationship with him, it was actually a turn-on for me.
I should explain. I met Brad a couple years earlier, through a random tinder swipe but we became good friends. At the time, I was in college. He has a type when it comes to girls and I fit the bill – I was 19 years old, with flowing, dark blond hair, a flat stomach, and flawless tanned skin. None of that seemed to impress him too much as he mainly focused on my perky C-cup breasts, full lips and cute, ‘spankable’ ass, as he would say. I’m actually a sweet girl at heart, but behind bedroom doors…let’s just say he brings out my slutty side.
We dated briefly but this blossomed into something not quite a normal romantic relationship, mind you, but certainly an, um, unique relationship. Over the years, I’d shared things with him I’d never shared with anyone, and I think I served a similar role in his life – someone he could confide in, someone with whom he could share pretty much anything. And I do mean anything.
Brad had insatiable appetites. To put it bluntly, *he could never get enough head*. He longed to have a beautiful woman sucking him off at least once a day, preferably multiple times. This is on top of his irrepressible desire to fuck as many gullible young girls as possible, all of whom had to meet his high beauty standards.
And he was charismatic enough to attract multiple women at any one time who were more than happy to serve his needs. In addition to having a steady long-distance girlfriend who flew in on weekends to pamper him, he had several other women in his life, myself included! And luckily for him, along with his undeniable charm, he possessed a flawlessly calculative mind capable of keeping track of all of these relationships with ease. He never forgot a name, never missed a date, and most importantly, never got caught.
None of these other women knew about each other (well, except for Stacey and I – but more on that later). I was the only one who heard all his stories about these other girls.
At first, I think he was worried that I’d judge him and tell him to commit to just one girl. Instead, much as I tried at first, I couldn’t hide my excitement, my desire to hear more and more of the stories he so obviously wanted to share. And once our relationship crossed the line into all things sexual, and he realized how much I enjoyed hearing about his experiences with other women – well, let’s just say, there was no stopping him.
Brad loved watching the look on my face as he described what he liked most about each of the girls, their bodies, their technique when it came to sucking his cock. He took great pleasure in taunting me during random points of our own regular blowjob sessions…
“Maybe we should get Stacey over here. It looks like you could use some help..”
I paused momentarily at his comment and tightly wrapped my lips around his dick.
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Stacey is a 23 year old brunette with green eyes, toned body and most memorable for her absolutely glorious 36D tits. She works as a fitness trainer at the local gym just across the street from Brad’s bachelor pad.
Somehow, Brad convinced Stacey that he just didn’t have the time for a committed relationship, and she had to accept that he was seeing me on the side as well. In fact, as I knew from his stories, there had been days when Stacey had sucked him off less than an hour before I did the same. Not that Brad had to tell me – I have on more than one occasion slobbered on his cock when it was still glistening and coated in a mixture of Stacey’s saliva and cum from a sloppy blowjob session she performed on him just 30 minutes prior. Same goes for Stacey, I’m sure. I think Brad got a kick out of it. He called us “Eskimo sisters”, which I found kind of amusing.
Now, one thing Stacey and I LOVE doing is spoiling Brad rotten with a double blowjob. Just a few days ago we performed this ritual on him.
That began with us laying him down comfortably on his bed, with his back and head propped up slightly to let him have a clear view. Stacey and I would then slowly strip our clothes off in front of Brad and take turns generously lathering lotion all over each others tits and ass, for his entertainment. After this little show, we would both crawl towards either side of his body, and press and slide our tits all the way from his legs up to his chest, allowing him to cup and squeeze them with his free hands.
And then the fun finally begins. We slide back down between his legs, leaving licks and kisses across his body along the way, until we reached his groin. We then begin lightly breathing on Brad’s cock through our mouths and noses, smelling his musky scent, gently nuzzling his cock and kissing the ball sac ever so lightly.
We move on to giving sweet kisses all over the shaft with just our lips, while gently scratching his inner thighs. The teasing continued as Stacey and I gently brought our heads towards the base of his cock. Brad moaned as he felt two warm, wet mouths lapping and salivating all over his balls. Stacey and I made out with each other and Brad’s balls all at once, tongues sliding over the ball sac and each others’ tongues.
Stacey then slid her mouth up the head of Brad’s cock, and I doubled my effort to lather and suckle every inch of his balls with my tongue.
The contrast of Stacey’s slow, deliberate sucking on his dick and my enthusiastic work down on his balls was ‘masterful’, as he described it. As Stacey picked up her pace and started deepthroating his cock, streams of her saliva trickled down below, which I then lapped up and generously reapplied to his balls. He was feeling two entirely different but incredible sensations at once.
Every few minutes or so, Stacey and I would switch positions and continue the royal tongue bath all over Brad’s cock and balls.
After an hour of this treatment, he announced that he was about to cum. Stacey and I then pressed our faces together over the tip of his cock and stuck our tongues out.
Brad lashed rope after rope of cum right onto our tongues. Still eager to impress, Stacey and I slowly, ever-so-gently continued to make out throughout and for a few minutes after, spilling the cum all over his cock. I then slurped up the cum off his cock and balls, slowly dribbled it into Stacey’s open mouth and leaned in to french-kiss her. We then withdrew our faces away from each other, drawing out a thick rope of saliva and cum, which we generously draped over his cock. As a finale, Stacey and I licked up every last bit of cum off his cock and swallowed.
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My heart was pounding as I recalled the obscene double blowjob which Stacey and I gave Brad a few days ago. I started to rub my clit with his cock still buried deep in my mouth, and let out a moan as my knees buckled and I orgasmed right in front of him, letting my pussy juice drip down to the floor.
Once my orgasm subsided, I opened my eyes and Brad stared at me with a smug, amused look on his face, his cock still hard as a rock.
“You gotta spread the love around a bit, baby.”
I watch as Brad widened his legs and slid down the couch, giving me better access to more of his body.
I smiled without protest and went to work. I eagerly ran my tongue all over his sac and licked and sucked every inch. I mouthed and hummed on his balls individually as I swirled them with my tongue. I greedily sucked on the sensitive skin between the base of his penis and the top of his scrotum. And then I heard his voice.
“Amazing, baby. Now a little lower.”
I smirked to myself. *Lower? Brad sure was picky*. Still on my knees, I lowered myself even further, curled my tongue along his balls and tickled the sensitive back of his nutsack. I then slowly licked all the way down to the sensitive taint between his balls and his ass.
Brad sighed, almost like he was complaining – “Lower, baby. You know what I’m saying. All the way down.”
I gazed up at him incredulously – “I’m sorry, maybe I’m losing my hearing but it sounds a bit like you’re asking me to put my tongue in your a-.”
Brad cut me off. “Alessandra was more than happy to give me some loving down there…”
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Ah, Alessandra. Of course she would be ‘more than happy’.
Allesandra is a gorgeous, brilliant 23 year old mixed-race girl who is pursuing a PhD at my old university. Of all the girls which Brad managed to mould into his personal fuck toys, Alessandra is probably the most outrageous conquest. He really outdid himself with this one.
Alessandra is a teachers assistant for a class which, funnily enough, I had even attended. I was walking with him on campus when we bumped into her. I literally introduced Brad to her when his cum was slowly leaking from my pussy from the pounding he gave me in an empty classroom just 15 minutes prior.
As my mentor, I always found Alessandra to be very classy, prim and proper. She was a passionate intellectual and would be the type to organise rallies and ask people to sign petitions to help the powerless.
She could easily have been a model, with her big, brown eyes, radiant smile, tight body and cute little ass.
As with the other girls, I saw with my own eyes how Brad slowly but surely had Alessandra lapping out of the palm of his hand within days.
Brad told me so many stories about making Alessandra betray her outwardly feminist ideals. How he had her get on all fours in front of a mirror and make her beg for his cock as he fucked her doggystyle.
Brad even bragged to me about how simple it was to take her anal virginity. He made her buy a cute jewel buttplug and keep it lodged in her asshole for an entire day, even during lectures. Then in the evening, he made her strip, ease the buttplug out of her ass and lather his cock in warm baby oil.
Brad then simply laid back on his couch, hands behind his head, and watched. She backed up on him, placed her hands on his thighs, and eased his cock into her tight virgin ass on her own volition, until it was fully engulfed inside. Within seconds, she was howling in ecstacy as he rocked her up and down his cock, smacking her ass to make her double her pace.
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*Yup, that’s Alessandra for you*, I thought as I looked at Brad’s puckered asshole which was staring straight at my face.
“Just give it a try. Give it a little lick” Brad said. “Alessandra loved it.”
I felt like this particular act was dirty and a bit degrading. And I felt like in general Brad had been degrading me all along. In a strange way, that was part of the allure. It is twisted, but it turned me on and made me want to please him even more. And if it didn’t make sense in my head, it did to my pussy, which was practically dripping.
I scooted between Brad’s legs, spread them wider and grabbed a hold of his dick, eager to match Alessandra’s latest ‘accomplishment’.
I started by swirling my tongue over the top of his cock, and slowly allowed my tongue to probe lower and lower as I licked my way down. I was getting closer to my target area and paused to take a breath and collect myself.
I hesitated momentarily, positioned myself, and then dove in. I started with my tongue up by his balls again but this time headed straight down. I licked down to his taint and finally touched my tongue to his asshole.
My tongue quivered as it probed around the rim, nervous at the new sensation, making slow, circular motions, before finally giving in and pushing forward. I eased my tongue into his asshole and flicked it back and forth. I pressed my face further and coated the entire area with full, generous licks. My nose and most of my face was now firmly between Brad’s ass cheeks, and he gently pulled my head even closer to encourage me. He was spread open wide and I was pleasuring him with all that I had. Quickly getting into rhythm, I began a series of loving, vertical licks sweeping from the bottom of his ass clean across the hole. Over and over again, making sure to keep my tongue moist. I then gently probed my tongue in and out of his hole, as I stared at his face for any sign of approval.
I couldn’t believe I had agreed to this and further that I was now enjoying it. Brad literally had a roster of gorgeous young girls at his beck and call, yet I obeyed his request and I was making love to places that few girls had to stomach to go. And I was doing it for him because honest to God, I wanted to be as good to him as Alessandra. I felt naughty and it was making me twitch with arousal.
The thought of him having not one, but two young beauties licking his ass within the span of a 2 days was enough to drive me to another explosive orgasm…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jgr7ct/i_21f_sucked_off_a_guy_while_he_bragged_to_me
Now this writing is pure art. Such a sexy story as well!
Brad sounds like an great dude.
Your writing is fantastic!