Since you all seem to enjoy blowjob stories – here is one from this week.
I had decided to get a workout in from home in the late morning on a workday – fitting it in between a few meetings. While we have a small home gym, I honestly prefer to still work out in the bedroom with the spin bike and weight set I have still kept in there – unless there is equipment I really need from the “gym”. My husband had also been working from home, but was supposed to be on calls during my workout.
I changed into my normal exercise gear, a small sports bra and leggings – although these leggings I typically don’t wear to the gym as they are very thin, cotton and grey – I have a feeling they were made to look like you go to the gym – but never to actually wear them while working out – because when you sweat every droplet is extremely noticeable. I tied up my long blonde hair into a ponytail – did some stretching and got on my spin bike for a good 45 minute sweat, and after finishing I walked by the mirror and noticed how wet certain spots of my leggings were – from where the bike seat had been positioned between my legs. Not thinking much of it I rolled out a mat and started to do some ab workouts – a few of them being pelvic thrusts – a fairly normal workout for me.
I look up midway through and notice my husband standing in the doorway watching. Normally I don’t love working out in front of him since he is a bit of a gym nut and I think he is judging my form in his head. I stop and look over – he just shakes his head. I ask him what is wrong and he sort of smiles and says, “you can never wear those leggings to the gym, I will go to jail for murdering someone.” He then motioned to my leggings and the area between my legs, which is noticeably soaking wet now and sticking to every fold I have, as I decided to go commando working out at home. I keep working out, noticing his eyes glued on my body, and I say, “trust me only you would notice.” He sits down at the edge of a chest that is facing me and says, “trust me, everyone would be noticing,” and proceeds to just watch. I ask him if he has work that he should be doing, and he just shakes his head no. Now distracted, an idea forms in my head, his obvious excitement making me want to torture him just a bit.
I tell him to go over and sit in the leather club chair in our room, he slowly moves over there, eyes still trained on me. After he sits, I get up from the mat, and walk over and tell him to take off his clothes. He inches his clothes off from a sitting position as I stand over him watching. I see that he is already hard, but I know he could be harder. I grab a small pillow from the bed and put it at the foot of the chair and proceed to kneel down between his legs. I run my hands up his thighs grabbing his cock with my right hand when I get to the top of his thighs, my other hand caressing his other thigh. I ask him if he wants me to blow him and he eagerly agrees. I bend my head down to take the tip of him in my mouth, licking in a swirl around to head a few times then come up to look at him in the eye. I say, “I am going to blow you but you can’t cum.” He says, “sure whatever you want.”
I decide to take this as a game to see how far I can push him. I lick up and down the side of his shaft, making it wet so my lips can slip down easier while gently cupping and massaging his balls. I know he is tentatively watching me from above, as he loves to watch me take him in my mouth. I position myself over his head, and slide my mouth down until I can feel him in the back of my throat, my other hand now at the base of his shaft as he is just too large to fully take (at least in this position). I move up and down slowly and start picking up pace, sliding my hand in tandem as I move over him. I hear him slightly panting, his breath quickening and gentle moans escaping. Now is when I decide to push him, I slide him even further in my mouth, the furthest I can go as hard and fast as I can for a good 30 seconds then pop off. His eyes are ablaze at this point, I tell him, “remember, you can’t cum. If you do, I might just punish you and kiss your cum into your mouth.” He slightly pales at this idea, I chuckle, knowing this would push his buttons, and he grabs my pony tail forcing me to look up at him and says, “I told you I won’t”. So I continue to blow him, mouth moving from having him all inside my mouth to gently teasing the head of his dick with my teeth. I can see that his eyes are heavily lidded at this point so I ask him, “how do you want me to make you cum” – offering him the options of continuing, sex, jerking him off, etc. He tells me, “however you want me.” I say, “okay”, and tell him I want to jerk him off, and have him cum all over himself, excited to see the results of how excited I have made him.
I know at this point to get what I want I will have to mix it up, and get him super wet to jerk him off after so much stimulation from my mouth. I take him in my mouth again placing my tongue over the head of his cock and suck the tip, then move my tongue to touch the roof of my mouth so that I am dripping saliva all down him. I do this repeatedly, taking him again fully down as far as I can, and his dick is now incredibly wet. I pull off and start to jerk him off, still kneeling between his knees, giving him the eye contact that I know he likes. My other hand is caressing his testicles and then lower to the pressure point below them, completing gentle circles that usually send him over the edge. I can tell he is close – but needs a final push. So I ask him, “do you want me to spit on your dick?” And he moans, “yes”, I smile already knowing this is one of his favorite things. I spit on his swollen dick, and it drops down him, looking a lot like as if he had just cum. I continue to jerk him off faster now, and he grips my shoulders. I can tell he is going to cum, I slide my hand all the way up to his tip, caressing the head and slide back down. He starts to shoot ropes of cum that I angle towards his abs. He keeps cumming as I continue to slide my hand up and down his shaft, continuing the pressure on his taint. He shudders. I lean back, still in my sweaty workout clothes and admire my work smiling. I lean down and lick a line of cum off his abs, then abruptly get up, throw him his shirt to wipe himself clean, and tell him I need to finish my workout and that he needs to get back to work. He just sat there dazed for a few minutes as I did my thing.
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