The trust building blow job. [MF]

Tonight has been a great victory in my partner and my bedroom, to start off she has a bit of trauma about blow jobs and up until tonight if she was giving me head I was not allowed to place my hand on her head.
You all are expecting a story so I hope you enjoy it.

Over the last few nights my dear has been promising me something special, every night there has been something happen to prevent it but tonight there was no promise and no mention of the last few nights. Just before we crawled into bed she looked me in the eye and requested “can you leave your shirt on tonight please sir?” I looked down at the button up black and white patterned shirt she had selected for me after my shower and thought little of it, maybe her skin was sensitive tonight. She had already gotten undressed and into bed before I slid off my pants and crawled into bed, when I lay down I look over and she has her eyes locked onto my face with a cute little grin.

I rolled onto my side so I could look her in the face causing her to adjust the blanket to keep her arm out of the cold air in the room “I love you” she said as her frozen fingers glided up my thigh causing me to inhale sharply as they wrapped around my hardening member “I love you too” I declared as her hand began working it’s way along my cock. She began building up speed with her hand now beginning to warm, as her speed grew so to did the now evil smile spread across her face. To show her how much I appreciated the coming release I placed my hand around her neck and began applying pressure with my thumb, forefinger and middle finger, restricting the flow of blood through her body. “I want your lips around it” I stated as the pleasure grew “Where are your manners sir?” she taunted in response, I moved my face closer to hers never breaking eye contact and more demanded rather than requested “Please suck my dick”. With that she sat up and flicked her hair over her left shoulder then moved her head down obscuring my view of her pretty lips getting closer to my cock.

It wasn’t her lips that reached my cock first it was her tongue making circles with the little ball on the end of her tongue piercing providing even more pleasure, then after a few moments she took my dick in her mouth and began moving her lips up and down my shaft whilst using her tongue to provide extra pleasure once again. She seemed hungry for it and started taking more of my cock into her mouth with every downward motion until she had most of my dick either in her mouth or in her throat but then her pesky fag reflex reared its ugly head. She brought her head up and took my dick out of her mouth as she recovered from gagging “Are you OK?” I worriedly asked knowing that her trauma might make her want to stop and I wasn’t going to push her if it happened, “I’m OK I just need a minute to breathe” she assured me. She started rubbing my cock with her hand again as she took her time recovering and just before she went to take my dick back into her mouth I asked her “Do you trust me?” with her response being eye contact as she said “Yes I trust you”.

This time my hand was on the back of her head as her lips wrapped around the head of my dick and began working their way down then back up repeating the motions and once again taking more of me into her mouth with every downward motion until she had more of my cock in her mouth than before, I never applied pressure with my hand as I knew it may ruin it for her instead I ran my fingers through her dark brown hair. I was close to cumming when she brought her head back up and this time she wouldn’t take my cock back into her mouth as her jaw was fatigued, instead she started rubbing her hand up and down my shaft “You’re going to make me cum on your face” I stated “and then you’re going to taste it” followed the first order. “Oh am I?” she questioned with that wicked smile of hers returning, my hand shot out as fast as a snake strikes and my fingers found and restricted her blood flow as before “Did I fucking ask” I could feel myself getting close as the words left my mouth, she must have felt my cock start tensing in preparation for the load of cum that was ready to go.
She aimed my cock at her face and whispered “I want you to fuck up my makeup sir” and that was all I needed to hear, I let out a loud moan as I could feel nothing but pleasure and watched as my cum coated her face in bursts. “You are my masterpiece” I proudly stated whilst studying her beautiful cum covered face for a few moments before reaching for a towel to clean up “Sir you should take a photo” she said after using her tongue to clear some cum off her lips. I took my trophy photo then leant down and planted a kiss on her forehead “You’re a good girl who has made sir very happy tonight.”
I hope you enjoyed the story and I look forward to posting more as our sexcapades continue.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lsx85e/the_trust_building_blow_job_mf

1 comment

  1. Never experienced that. Most women don’t mind a guiding hand when giving head

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