(x-post from raobj San Francisco)
(If you just care about the BJ part, scroll to ****)
I posted on r/raobj recently and sure enough I received a response from a lovely Latina. Let’s call her M.
She told me how she was very stressed at school lately and just wanted to relax and suck cock for a bit (and nothing else). We agreed on a day later in the week when she had to work late and promised to come by after work. We chatted on and off until then and I am almost a little sorry for ruining her panties, as we discussed all the nefarious things we were looking forward to that night.
After work, she took a taxi over to my place and rang the door bell.
I opened and saw that she got wet from the rain outside. She was a bigger girl, though not fat and with a pretty face. I could see she’d had a long day, but she was clearly happy to be here. She was wearing a college sweatshirt, dark leggings, and had her black hair tied back into a ponytail.
“Hi!”, she said.
“Follow me”.
We walked up to my apartment, took off our shoes and she followed me obediently into the living room. We stopped in front of the full-length mirror.
I took a good, long look at her from head to toe and back up. I liked what I saw. I could see the shape of her breasts through the shirt, small C cups I estimated. I smirked as I was pleased that they’d be the perfect size for my entertainment. She blushed.
“Turn around.”
M did as she was told and I took a look at her inviting ass, then grabbed her ponytail firmly and spanked her once. I leaned in closely to her ear, bit it lightly and asked “what is your safe word?”
A shiver went through her whole body.
I made sure she knew her safe word, then let go of her ponytail and told her to strip. I had placed her facing the mirror so she could see herself undressing for me and me watching her do it. Nervously, she took off everything and ended up standing there, unsure where to look.
I pulled her hands back and placed them on my bulge. Shyly, she started massaging my cock through my pants, making him harder, almost forcing his way out of my pants as she became better and more confident in her touch.
Her breasts were as perfect as I thought. Perky, hard nipples, and just the right size. I reached around her and played with them. First gently, then a little rougher, as I sensed her arousal increase. Meanwhile, I whispered filthy little things into her ears. Little moans and, when I tugged on her sensitive nipples just right, beautiful whimpers followed (“Oh god, I never knew they were so sensitive, Sir!” – “I know.”). It was like music to my ears and made me rock hard.
I finally reached down and sure enough, her little pussy was drenched. She was ready.
**** sexy times ****
I led her over to the couch, sat down and took off my shirt.
“Sir, may I take it out please?” She hadn’t forgotten that she had to ask for him.
I nodded and with shaky hands, she began to undo my belt first, then unbuttoned and pulled down my jeans. It was fun seeing her struggle, and the anticipation in her eyes.
She pulled my raging hard-on out of my boxers and almost got slapped by it (I wish). She wrapped one hand around the base and cautiously started licking the tip, clearly enjoying the taste of the drops of precum that had formed on my pink, swollen tip.
She started slowly and became more enthusiastic over time as I started moaning a bit from how good it felt. She had trouble taking the full length, but what she did to my tip was great. I think she enjoyed dragging it out because she went slower, then faster, then a bit slower again, as I got more and more turned on. Her drool dripped down my shaft and over my balls perfectly.
Finally I decided it was time to cum so I grabbed her long hair with two hands, got on my knees on the couch and started fucking her mouth. She gagged a bit and that just turned me on more. Two more thrusts and with a deep moan, I came hard down her throat. She sucked on my tip as I exploded and it was almost too much to handle, holy crap I was so sensitive.
She swallowed and cleaned him off with the biggest smile on her face.
“Thank you, Sir”
I told her how good it felt and how pleased I was with her from beginning to end and that just made her happier.
We got dressed again, eventually I ordered her a taxi and she went home.
After an experience like this, I can’t wait to find out what else the City has to offer.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5pq6hp/helped_an_inexperienced_student_relax_with_a_bj