I shut my eyes. *This is totally normal, Brad does this all the time*, I thought in my head, somehow trying to convince myself that what I was about to do was actually appropriate.
I opened my eyes, and took in my surroundings. I was in Brad’s living room again, naked and on my knees, and staring straight at Brad’s cock as he sat on the sofa in front of me. There was nothing out of the ordinary there – Brad had penciled me in for a thorough blowjob session at 10am on each Monday morning – its been like this for months.
Except this time there were 2 barely legal, nubile girls kneeling on either side of me, staring wide-eyed at Brad, as he stuck his thumbs in each of their mouths. The 2 girls were Lucia – the 19 year old intern working at Brad’s company – and Jessica, a blonde 18 year old girl who was Lucia’s best friend from high school. Both girls were practically salivating as they looked up at Brad.
It must have been quite a sight for Brad. Three almost equally attractive girls (at least to my eyes) were sitting on their knees, serving up our exposed tits and faces to Brad for comparison. Each of us had perky, generously proportioned breasts which defied gravity. And to top it off, each of us were sitting on vibrating dildos which were attached to the floor of his living room. The gentle buzzing sound of the vibrators created a depraved, background noise which was accompanied by the moans and squeals coming from me and the other girls.
I should back up the story a little, to give context. In his infinite wisdom, Brad had decided that I needed to improve my blowjob skills. And one department I was found to be sorely lacking in was my attention to Brad’s balls. Sure, I was able to deepthroat and give a proper rimjob. I even swallowed each time.
But I was still taken aback with the first words he uttered to me when I entered his door this morning – “Cassie its time you learned how to lick my balls. I’ve brought a couple of my other regulars here to assess your skills. If you can’t perform properly.. well let’s just say there are other girls who are more than willing to take your place.”
At that moment, I knew it would take more than I have ever given to make sure Brad was still interested in me. Even though the challenge of licking Brad’s balls thoroughly was a crude way to assess things, I felt I needed to prove myself.
“You can start licking my balls now. You have 30 minutes to show what you can do”, I heard Brad command.
I shook myself from my inner thoughts and brought myself back to the present. Brad took his cock and pressed it flush along his abs, giving me a full, unimpeded eye level view of his testicles dangling tantalisingly in my face.
“I don’t think she can do it”, I heard one of the other 2 girls remark and giggle.
I blushed and my cheeks reddened. Both from mild embarrassment at the lewd, almost unmentionable sex act, and my own excitement and residual arousal. I felt a familiar tingle of excitement course through my veins.
Brad was very attractive, and obviously quite confident, but not in a boorish kind of way. He was warm and friendly and he was completely turning me on. All things considered, I would absolutely perform all sorts of sexual acts for him. *But licking his balls for half an hour? Geez, Brad sure was hard to please*, I smirked.
Now, I’m not a prude, as I’m sure you are aware from my other stories. And as far as blowjobs go, I gave more than my fair share to Brad. I never received any specific complaints – up until this morning.
But I do confess that licking Brad’s balls was usually a side thought, an appetiser to the main course, so to speak. I never really pushed it further, apart from perhaps a few completely accidental swipes on his balls when I was giving head, or a few seconds of ball sucking when Brad explicitly demanded it. In most cases, I was just too caught up in the moment to give his balls more loving attention.
And there was always the nagging suspicion that *this* particular act – licking a guy’s balls – was just a tad demeaning. It was completely one-sided and served no purpose other than to show that a girl was willing to do *anything* to please a man. “Suck my balls” was an insult given to an enemy. For a girl to perform such an act on a guy was just.. degrading on all levels.
*And now I had to focus all of my attention towards sucking Brad’s balls for at least 30 minutes.* In the back of my mind, I knew I had to give my best performance. Brad was just too experienced with girls and would detect if I was not giving my all. *Heck, there were 2 other willing, naked teenage girls on their knees in front of Brad right now. I needed Brad to know what I was capable of*.
I looked up at Brad, and then gazed downwards towards his cock, which was starting to harden into what was approaching its peak size. His balls were large and smooth – clearly he was well groomed.
I felt myself melting and whimpered, both from the vision of his balls dangling in front of me and the dildo which was slowly vibrating in my pussy. *God, I was going to do it. I was going to give in*. Whatever Brad wanted. My pussy twitched with pleasure as the shameful realization hit me. I was breathing deeply and my eyes fluttered. Part of me still couldn’t believe what I was about to do, but another part was completely unsurprised. I had lost from the moment I’d laid eyes on Brad, and subconsciously I knew it.
“Your wish is my command, Sir,” I said with a giggle and mock bow. I wasn’t even sure why I said that, but in my aroused and submissive state on my knees, it seemed appropriate.
I slipped a hair tie from my wrist and pulled my hair up into a neat ponytail, giving Brad a clear view of the outrageous act I was about to perform on him.
Then, with a final wink, I leaned in and released him from his wait. To start off, I parted my lips and brought my mouth completely around his shaft as I sucked him in generously. In one smooth motion, I slid my lips all the way to his base, until my nose brushed against his trimmed pubic hair. I then slowly slid my mouth all the way back up to his tip, dragging my tongue all along the underside of his entire cock, to make sure his shaft was coated in a sheen of my saliva. Once I reached the tip, I parted my lips further and slowly drizzled a trail of saliva onto his cock, letting it trickle down the shaft and on to his balls.
“Just needed to get it nice and slippery”, I grinned.
With one hand, I reached forward and angled his shaft up and out of the way. With his cock still coated and glistening in my saliva, I began to jerk him gently.
With a devious smile, I then adjusted myself and moved my face a bit lower, until I was directly face-to-face with his ballsack.
I felt the need to tease a bit more. “Brad, I’ll have you know that I’m a good girl. I’m usually only intimate with a guy over the course of 4 solid dates. But since you are such a stud, and since I only have 30 minutes to perform this ‘unique’ task, I’ll squeeze in all 4 dates into these 30 minutes just for you.” I was being cryptic on purpose.
“On the 1st date, I will kiss a guy if he is lucky. But given the current task you have instructed me, it looks like I will have to kiss your balls for this 1st date”, I purred.
I moved in and nuzzled Brad’s balls with my nose, inhaling his musky scent. I placed innocent, soft kisses on each of his balls with my lips, one by one.
“Now on the 2nd date, I like to french-kiss. So can I please make out with your balls, Brad?”, I teased. Before waiting for a response, I started kissing on his balls again, but this time made sure to let my tongue extend and touch the surface of his balls. The room filled with sounds of my wet, smacking lips, as I romantically french-kissed his balls all over, all while gently massaging his cock with my free hand.
After his balls were thoroughly coated in my loving kisses, I decided to take things up a notch.
“Now on our 3rd date, kisses simply won’t be enough. I like to lick and suck”. I pried opened Brad’s legs even wider with my elbows, making his legs raise off the ground slightly, and nudged in closer.
I cocked my head and gently pulled his sac up to reveal its underside. In one slow motion, I extended my tongue fully. I flattened my tongue and pressed it on the very bottom of his ballsack, and then slowly licked my way down to the sensitive taint between his balls and his ass. I then ran my tongue all the way up to the base of his cock, leaving a trail of my glistening saliva from his taint, all along the center of his balls, and all the way up to his shaft. I let my tongue probe and explore all around his balls in circular motions.
I gave long, uninterrupted and generous licks, over and over again, moistening my tongue every so often, and repeated my motions until his entire ballsack was entirely coated and wet from what must have been a fourth or fifth layer of my saliva. After several rounds of licking, Brad’s balls were thoroughly drenched.
Sensing my pussy was getting wet, I decided to intensify my actions. I brought my soft lips in closer and generously sucked one of his balls into my mouth, forming a tight seal. I swirled it around with my tongue before repeating the motion with its partner. I even hummed on his balls when they were in my mouth, giving Brad added pleasure from the vibrations.
Gentle squeaking sounds escaped my mouth as I kissed and sucked all over the smooth, sensitive skin of his balls, mixed in with the gentle *plop* sound each time I released his balls from my mouth, only to suck them back in, over and over again. I even greedily sucked on the sensitive skin between the base of his penis and the top of his scrotum, leaving no part untouched by my tongue.
I could feel his legs shaking and his groans of pleasure were coming fast and loud. I continued to lick and suck all over every inch of his balls. It was a wet, hot mess and it was making my heart race.
Time seemed to slow as the only sounds permeating Brad’s living room came from the lewd slurping sounds I was making on his balls, the slippery sounds as I continued to rub Ryan’s moist cock, and Brad’s groans.
As I lapped and sucked on Brad’s balls, I suddenly spied Lucia creep up and sit next to Brad on his sofa. *What does she think she is doing? It’s my turn with Brad*, I thought to myself.
“Let me help you with that so you can concentrate on his balls” Lucia explained. Lucia took my hand off of Brad’s cock, and pressed it flat against his stomach. This enabled me to focus purely on his balls. I took full advantage and shifted my position. Slowly, I lifted myself off my knees, keeping my dildo lodged in my pussy, and instead went on all fours.
My hands and knees were firmly planted on the floor between Brad’s legs, giving him a full view of the curves of my back, my heart-shaped ass, and the tip of the dildo which was exposed and lewdly sticking out from my pussy. All from his vantage point on the sofa.
I then lunged my head forward, cradling his balls on top of my tongue, before slurping the entire nutsack and both balls into my warm, wet mouth. I rocked my body gently back and forth, causing me to gently tug on the balls in my mouth, in sync with the swaying motions of my body.
While I sucked on Brad’s balls on my hands and knees, I continued staring straight at Brad, never breaking eye contact. I saw in the corner of my eye as Lucia kissed Brad’s neck and lick his nipple on the sofa, causing him to groan.
I flashed my eyes in protest. I whimpered, but was able to give only a muffled protest as my mouth was stuffed full with Brad’s balls. Not to be deterred, I doubled my pace and covered Brad’s balls with an extra coating of my saliva.
As i approached the 30 minute mark of my lavish tongue bath on Brad’s balls, my body quivered. My breasts where trembling and my pussy was positively dripping. I knew a single touch would get me off.
I couldn’t resist anymore. Staying focused on playing tongue hockey with Brad’s balls in my mouth, I tucked my left arm beneath my body and touched myself. A shock wave lashed through my body as I shuddered. I rubbed my clit feverishly, moving my fingers in circles, and grazing my hand over the dildo that was tortuously humming and buzzing inside my pussy. Looking directly at Brad, my eyes widened as I felt electricity course through my entire body, from the touch of my own fingers on my clit all the way to my mouth, which was enveloping Brad’s balls in its warm, wet embrace.
I felt a sudden spasm and surge, and buckled as an explosive orgasm ripped through my body, causing me to moan and howl in ecstacy at the top of my lungs.
I collapsed onto Brad’s lap. “On our 4th date… I will cum for you”, I panted. “Four special dates with just your balls..”.
After I took a few moments to recover from my orgasm, I felt a bit of embarrassment that Brad knew I had just gotten off simply from sucking his balls. But this emotion was overpowered by my desire to know if Brad was satisfied. *Surely Brad thinks I did a good job? A girl can only dream*, I pondered.
I heard a chuckle from Brad and looked up at him. “Not bad Cassie, my balls enjoyed the dates with your mouth. Now I think Lucia deserves to ride my cock, don’t you?”. He groped Lucia’s tits and gave her a firm smack on her tight, 19 year old ass, as she squealed in delight.
“Thanks Cassie. Same time next week? You can show yourself to the door..”
I gave his balls one final lick, hiding my disappointment at not being able to have his cock inside me. “Sure thing, same time next week..”, I smiled.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jlprj3/i_cassie_21f_am_back_and_i_just_had_a_date_with