All I Had To Do Was Ask [M+F] [Oral]

By twenty seven I was still toiling away in the service industry, waiting tables while playing catch up on my bachelor’s degree. The money was pretty decent and the people I worked with were cool for the most part all of which made it easy enough to forget that most of my coworkers were barely out of their teens.

I don’t mean to sound condescending. It’s just that the age differential sort of cancels out the biggest unspoken perk of working within the chain restaurant industry: a steady supply of available pussy. Don’t get me wrong a lot of the waitresses still hit on me despite jokingly referring to me as the ‘grandpa’ of the place. It was meant in a playful way though not so subtly underscored yet another reason why I needed to get my life together.

About a month into the slow season we hired a new hostess. Amanda was nineteen, bubbly and very friendly. Unlike most of us there she loved her job, showing up an hour early just to chat or stopping by on days she wasn’t even scheduled. She was also without a doubt one of the most shameless flirts I’d ever met. So over the top that you weren’t sure if she was serious or not so I rarely reciprocated. Also, she wasn’t exactly my type. She was cute, don’t get me wrong. I just like girls with a little more ass and tit meat. Amanda had a nice body for such a petite girl, lithe and supple but just not for me. Not to mention as a lot of the high school age ladies that worked there facetiously noted I was ‘old enough to be her father.’

One day after dropping her off at the local community college I just got this sudden flash of urgency. We’d had a typical Amanda conversation with her noting the tightness of my jeans and me calling her jailbait which she absolutely ate up. The statement almost jumped by itself out of my mouth:

‘I bet you suck a mean cock.’

She blanched at first and for a moment I felt a mixture of anxiety and guilt over my impetuousness. At the same time I could feel my cock thickening in anticipation, my ball sack becoming loose and warm.

Slowly a hungry grin made its way across her delicate looking face. ‘I do actually.’

‘You wanna park across the street instead?’ I slyly hinted. She nodded with a hungry look on her previously innocent seeming face as my penis continued to pulsate in my pants.

Once we found a secluded spot I wasted little time unsheathing my throbbing red rod. Her eyes widened as she blurted out,’ Holy shit! Your dick is massive!’ At first I thought she was just trying to be a complimentary female but she legit looked nervous. Funny enough my dick is technically above average but we’re talking like a half inch at most here. I didn’t miss a beat, however.

‘Too much for your little mouth?’ I baited her.

I could see the redoubled look on her cutie pie face. She merely laughed a quick *ha* before placing my well ribbed stick down her wet gullet.

Look, I know guys especially around my age tend to exaggerate. *Oh man you should have seen this girl. She had the Biggest tits ever* and the like. I can honestly say that I never had before or since and certainly will never again experience the kind of gagging face fuck I felt that day. You remember that old porn movie with the chick whose convinced that her clit is in the back of her throat? Think *that.* I don’t know if it was just the challenging way I goaded her or what but I was not prepared for the sounds coming out of this little nympho while she turned her mouth and throat into a second pussy.

I couldn’t say how long I lasted. It couldn’t have been more than five minutes. Me being a bit nervous coupled with the routine morning load I blew didn’t do me many favors. In fact I was probably being more than generous with the five minute estimate. I was almost as out of breath as she was by the time it was over. She’d milked virtually my entire sack and I was far too waylaid to be considerate enough to blurt out that I was going to blow.

Once I’d shot an astounding amount of ball juice I looked over to see what I thought was her crying.

‘Oh, man. Amanda are you—‘ I started before realizing that she was laughing. Apparently, I’d made quite a mess of her. My initial rope squirt of many had properly glazed the inside of her mouth while the remaining amount managed to give my dashboard an unconventional paint job. I’d happened to have half a gallon of water and box tissues in the side seat for a rudimentary clean up. After spitting out my seed and a quick wipe she rather nonchalantly said,’ Thanks for the ride. See you at work.’

I watched her walk all the way into the building while realizing I was still curling my toes. I unclenched before attempting to manage the wreckage she’d left in her wake. I was still dazed as I took a quick piss behind my car. After composing myself enough to drive to the job all I could say to myself over and over again was,’ Fuck was that?’

In fact what the fuck it was was the beginning of the most sexually satisfying time of my life. I was shocked to learn that Amanda had only used her impressive abilities on two other guys. She was a natural and was very generous with her gift.

Without fail after every shift we worked or car ride I’d give her she drained me thoroughly and quickly. I’d never meet a woman, even my current wife who could match the intensity and technique Amanda displayed with her mouth. I always offered to reciprocate. She’d rarely accept for reasons not made clear. Maybe anything more was too intimate? Whatever it was I wasn’t complaining.

She was as smart as she was a skilled blow and transferred to a better college about a year and a half later. For whatever reason we didn’t keep in touch. Once I graduated myself and met Amy I’d forgotten about her. I really hope Amanda is happy wherever she is and with whatever she’s doing. I know the guy she ended up with must be.

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