A detailed blowjob [M/F]

He wore a dress shirt and slacks, and she wore a flowery romper. Her cleavage was on full display, and her hair was already tousled from making out in the elevator up. She had grabbed his bulge at one point, and knew he was already half-hard.

When they entered his apartment, his mouth was on hers again before the door closed, and her feet barely brushed the floor as he moved the two of them to the couch. His hands felt strong on her waist, and his cologne was intoxicating. The slight whisker burn she had on her cheeks made her blush, and she knew her lipstick was probably already smeared.

Sitting down on the couch, he pulled her on top of himself, taking her neck gently in his hands and kissing her jaw line, then behind her ear. She straddled him, grinding against his bulge. He pulled at her waist, pressing her down, kissing her again, their tongues meeting and exploring each other. She could feeling him getting hard against her mound, and bucked her hips, rubbing her clit against his dick.

Finally he pushed her off of him, pulling her down gently by her hands, and unbuckling his belt. She knelt between his legs and pulled his pants down to his ankles, kissing his thighs as she massaged his cock through his boxers, letting it get harder. As she kissed her way over his boxers, kissing his shaft through the fabric, he undid the bottom few buttons of his shirt.

She stood part of the way back up, kissing his lips again, as she slowly slipped her hand under his waist band, feeling his cock bare in her hand for the first time. He groaned as her soft skin found his head, gently pulling at it and twisting. His tongue probed back into her mouth, and she accepted, pulling her hand back out of his boxers and feeling his abs, then up to his pecks.

He finished unbuttoning his shirt as she knelt back in front of him, pulling down the shoulder straps of her romper so that the top fell down, exposing the top edge of her bra.

He leaned back and closed his eyes as she pulled his boxers down, his cock now nearly hard. Kissing his abs, she gently massaged his shaft with one hand, cupping his balls with the other. Feeling him harden the rest of the way, she kissed her way down his abs to the base of his shaft. Moving her head lower, she gently sucked one ball into her mouth, then the other, then slowly dragged her tongue up his shaft, just trailing the tip, every so gentle.

At the base of his head, she flicked her tongue upward playfully, teasing him, then pulling away.

“You tease,” he groaned, his eyes still closed, finding her hair with his hands gently pulling it back out of her way. She lowered her mouth back down and sucked his balls again, gently, alternating between them and gently licking as she did. One hand roamed over his abs and chest while the other gently started stroking his shaft, lightly twisting as she moved it up and down, loosening as she reached the head every time, still teasing him.

His hips started to buck again, and she finally dragged her tongue back up, firmer this time, her whole tongue pressed to him. When the reached the top she swirled her tongue around lightly once, and then took his head into her mouth, closing her lips around his shaft just behind it, pressing her tongue flat against him inside her math.

“Ohh fuck,” he sighed, gently humping her mouth.

His tip hit the back of her throat and she gagged, pulling away.

“You okay?”

She looked up into his eyes and burst into giggles, blushing.

“Good.”

Balling her hair up in one hand, he firmly but gently pulled her hair, pulling her head back. He leaned forward and kissed her exposed neck, then kissed the edge of her jaw again, lightly wrapping his other hand around her neck where his kiss had been. She breathed heavier, her face and neck feeling hot, and felt his mouth sink into hers again.

She stroked his cock with both hands now, her eyes closed, kissing him back, as she felt his hand slide down from her neck to her breasts, sliding under her bra and cupping her gently, his hand rubbing her nipple. She felt her legs going weak.

Breaking the kiss, the brought her mouth back to the head of his cock, wrapping her lips around him and lowering down, taking a little more this time, starting to warm up and relaxing her jaw more. As she felt herself starting to gag, she pulled back this time, letting a thick trail of drool drop onto his dick.

Catching her breath she looked up at him, smiling and giggling again, as she used her drool as lube. Stroking his cock with both hands a bit firmer, twisting as she moved them up and down, she lowered her face back down and gently sucked his balls into her mouth again, both at the same time this time, then each separately.

He groaned again, bucking his hips a little again.

“Your mouth feels amazing, Jill,” he breathed, closing his eyes again and laying his head back.

She kissed her way up his shaft now, firm kisses, just the tip of her tongue pressing against his shaft every time, adding slightly more tongue as she got to the top, finally pressing her tongue flat against his head and sinking her mouth around him again, lowering down further this time, finally feeling his tip slip into her throat.

“Fuckkk I like that,” he groaned, how gently rocking his hips up and down.

Pulling back all the way, she caught her breath, again using her drool as lube.

She continued this cycle until she finally took him all the way in, fighting off the initial panic as half of his cock slid down her throat. Able to take all of his length now, she held her head down for a few seconds as he gently humped her, then finally pulled back, gagging harder than before.

She coughed, and he took her face gently in his hands.

“Breathe, sweetie,” he said softly.

She smiled.

He pulled her up to him gently by her face, kissing her softly, humping her hand now as she held his dick. She tightened her grip a little and started stroking him, matching his rhythm as he humped, squeezing gently at the top when she reached his head every time.

“I’m starting to get close,” he whispered in her ear.

She giggled and climbed back down, kneeling in front of him again. She lowered her mouth down all the way again, cautious after she had gagged before. As he pushed into her throat this time, though, it was easier, not panicky at all, and she took him all fairly easily. She pulled back now, all the way again, letting her drool drip onto him, and then started massaging his cock with both hands. She put her mouth around him, bobbing her head over the first few inches of his dick, careful to swirl her tongue firmly around his head, and following her mouth with both of her hands, twisting gently as they moved up and down over his exposed shaft.

She could feel him starting to buck faster again, and she lowered her head back down all the way, taking him into her throat. Letting him hump her a few times there, she pulled back, barely avoiding gagging this time, and stroked his tock just with two hands before wrapping her mouth around it again and returning to bobbing like before.

“Fuck don’t stop,” he managed to breathe.

The sound of the urgency in his voice turned her on, and she sped up just a little. His hips were starting to move more now, and his grip on her hair had tightened. She stroked steadily, focusing on matching his natural rhythm, keeping her tongue swirling around his head. At last she could feel him starting to swell, and then–

The first two contractions only brought a small amount of cum. But then she suddenly felt the back of her throat covered, warm and salty, and her mouth started to fill. She tried not to gag, but at last couldn’t, pulling away, and the last of his cum fell onto her chest. Swallowing what was in her mouth clumsily, she burst into giggles, looking up at him–the grin on his face made it all worth it.

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