You feel your heart rate quicken as you move your head into my touch. My palm cups your cheek and my thumb grazes your lips before I slide my hand down to your neck. You sigh in anticipation, and notice my eyes break contact with yours, just for a moment, as they drop down to watch the way your chest moves with each breath.
I grip your hair, tilting your head back. You close your eyes and instinctively arch, feeling my other hand slide over your body, squeezing each breast in turn, my thumb rubbing over your nipples, making you moan as they stiffen.
There’s a brief flash of clarity in your mind as the reality of the situation sinks in. Is this really a first date? Sure, you’ve known each other a while now but… Here you are, on your knees, wearing only a cute but tiny thong. He’s sitting there on your sofa, fully clothed, and all you can think about is how close you are to his cock, how much you…
…Your attention snaps back I release your hair and lean back, moving away from you. You immediately crave my touch and lean forward, pressing your body against my legs. There’s a *clink*. Metal on metal. Your eyes flick up to see me undoing my belt and you feel an instant rush of… excitement? Anticipation? Hunger? Your mouth waters as I lift my hips, and without being prompted, you reach forward, hooking your fingers into the sides of my jeans and boxers to help slide them down my legs, then off of each foot, taking my socks with them.
I sit back and let my eyes wander over your body. You see my cock twitch and you smirk slightly as you feel some sense of control of the situation returning. You place a hand on my thigh and then arch your back, knowing that my eyes are fixed on your breasts.
I lean forward and reach out to touch you but you bat my hand away while looking into my eyes, a defiant smile on your face. I take a deep breath and sit back against the sofa, watching as you tease me, your hands moving over your body as though they were mine… You slide them over your boobs, down to your stomach and thighs. You tense and relax your body, moving your hips as you rise onto your knees and lean forward, letting your hair fall forward and onto my lap.
Your hands slide up my thighs as hair brushes over my skin. You lower your head and I let out a sigh as your fingertips graze my cock before closing around it. I twitch in your hand as you run your tongue up from the base and then swirl it around the tip. My hips shift beneath you and you feel my hands sliding over your back and through your hair.
You take me into your mouth with a little suck, pressing your tongue against me as you move lower. Your lips close tightly around the head of my cock then you suck a little harder and pull away, making a little pop noise as you raise your head. You let out a little giggle and look up me, my cock throbbing in your hand.
I lean forward and pull off my shirt. Then I grip your hair suddenly as my other hand slides around your back, bringing you closer to me… and we kiss. Hard. The smell of your perfume, the sensation of your hair on my shoulders and taste of your lips and tongue drives me wild. I feel your hand tighten on my cock as it twitches and I know then that I’m done with the teasing.
I pull your head away from mine, only breaking eye contact to, again, stare at your boobs, moving with each breath. Then I’m pulling you lower. You move with me but I keep a tight grip on your hair. Your mouth opens and this time you slide your lips half way down. I lift my hips slightly, forcing you to take me a little deeper but I let you control the rhythm. You start slowly but get deeper quickly. One hand tightens on your hair and the other slides under your body to cup and squeeze your boobs.
You move faster, loving the feel of my cock in your mouth… the smoothness of the head on your tongue…the taste… the heat. You take me deep into your throat and then lift, but my grip tightens on your hair and I force your head back down, pushing up with my hips.
I can’t control myself any longer. The sight of you on your knees, the feel of your lips around my cock… is too much. I hold your head down as I lift my hips, expecting you to gag but you don’t. Not yet. I start to fuck your mouth, moving your head against my thrusts. Seeing your saliva runs down me and hearing the noise your mouth makes around my cock spurs me on and I feel the sensation building.
You’re completely under my control now, almost passive, letting me use you. You cough and gag just a little as my cock slides into your mouth again and again but even still, you try to move with me, trying to suck between gasps of air.
You hear me moaning softly as my grip tightens even harder. My thighs tense under your body as your head is forced down deeep onto my cock and held there. You feel my whole body shudder and then the first spurt of cum hits the back of your throat. You swallow.
Another spurt. You swallow again. Another. I’m moving your head again now and my cum fills your mouth. You try to swallow but some runs down your chin. Still I’m cumming… Ten maybe twelve pulses into your mouth and throat…
My grip loosens and my body relaxes. I expect you to flop back but you don’t. You start licking more cum from around my twitching cock, making me moan. You look up at me, your lipstick smeared across your mouth, your mascara smudged and you smile. You feel cum and saliva dripping between your boobs and, without breaking eye contact with me, scoop it up and lick it off of your finger.
Your eyes twinkle as you ask quietly… “So what are we going to do for our second date…?”
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