I went through an anti-penetrative sex phase in college. I was constantly horny, but refused to entertain a sexual interaction with a man involving my pussy. The only sexual activity that excited me, ironically, was the prospect of sucking dick.
I daydreamed about going down on men, licking up and down their shafts. In my fantasies, our interactions were one-sided: I would service him, drink his cum, and get nothing in return. I spent months getting myself off to those mental images of a man simply using me (namely, my mouth) and walking out before I could wipe my mouth.
One night, in my junior year of college, I went for it. I had been messaging a man who indicated some interest in meeting up (for a hookup, that is), and I very bluntly offered him a blowjob, and nothing else. He agreed, and was at my apartment within two hours.
We exchanged pleasantries, gently kissed and explored each other’s bodies, and I sank down to my knees as he perched at the edge of my bed. He untied his pants and pushed his briefs down to his knees, and I immediately reached for his cock.
I gently gripped it in one hand, while I softly licked from the bottom to to the top of his shaft – with just the tip of my tongue. I urged him to grip my hair in his fingers, nudging his hands with my free one.
He obliged, and I continued my gentle, rhythmic tease, egged on by the tug of his hands on my scalp.
When he almost reached his breaking point, his hips twisting, moans spilling out, jumbled with incoherent words, I finally wrapped my lips around his cock.
I sucked deeply, noisily even, making sure no inch of his cock was untouched.
My eyes watered, and drool dribbled out of my mouth. His pleasure was the only thing I was focused on: the fullness at my throat, the sting at the corners of my lips – just sensations that added to my need to satisfy him.
When he came, I swallowed every drop of his come. The hot rush of his seed coated my throat, and felt so delightfully warm as I drank it down.
Like I fantasized, we hugged goodbye before I cleaned up the one spot of come I missed at the corner of my lips.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/m1m745/my_blowjob_phase
That’s really Hot!
How I wish I was your roommate
I went through a phase where I would ejaculate only if it had a purpose. So it was either a blowjob once every 4/5 months, or in a sperm bank. Difficult times.