Steak & Blowjob Day [MF]

When I was 20, I dated a woman who was…lets say, enthusiastic about giving head. On March 14th, she invited me over to her place to celebrate “Steak & Blowjob Day.” We heard of the “holiday” because we sometimes watched porn together while we fucked, and she wanted to repay me for giving her a thoughtful, fun and romantic Valentines Day.

A little about her — Jordan was petite, in great shape, gorgeous and cute, with a nice ass and a mischevious streak of showing off her incredible cleavage. She liked to brag to me that she had D Cups, and to this day some of my homies give me grief about breaking up with her.

Jordan gave me a beer while she finished frying up the filet. When she was done cooking, she had me sit at the dining table and placed a slab of medium rare steak, garnished with a melting slab of butter and a mound of mash as a side. She removed her sweatpants and sweatshirt to reveal the lacy red bra and matching thong she was wearing underneath.

While I was chewing on the steak and complimenting her cooking, Jordan got on her hands and knees and scooted under the cheap dining table that she and her roommates had bought. Kneeling on the carpet, she pulled down my joggers, and stroked me until I was hard.

I asked her if she didn’t want to wait for me to finish eating. She said it was called “Steak AND Blowjob day for a reason.” Then she told me to take another bite; I did like she told me, and she took my cock in her mouth to the hilt. She wanted me to keep eating, and I did my best…but as you could imagine, it was hard to concentrate.

Jordan liked to swirl her tongue along my cock head before taking the rest of my shaft. Eventually, I had to give up on the fork and knife. I held the back of Jordan’s head as she bobbed in my lap. I knew what she was after, but I had to ask:

“Are you gonna swallow baby?”

“Mhmmm,” she grunted with my dick still in her mouth. She stroked the underside of my balls with her manicured finger nails and I knew I was close. I was moaning and tense at this point. I started to finish in spasms, but Jordan didn’t stop her suckjob. She was dedicated; slurping and swallowing and grunting as I kept busting, until I was spent and sweating in her dining chair. She removed herself from my dick with an adorable (pop) and audibly swallowed.

Jordan got up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“Finish up your dinner, baby.” She told me. I had to watch her ass sashay down the hallway, as she left me with what remained of my steak and potatoes.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/127d5a2/steak_blowjob_day_mf