Jena and I have had a strong friendship. Our parents are friends, our families are only a few blocks away, etc. Jake , Jennas brother, was the stereotypically unpleasant younger sibling when we were young, often bothering jenna and me, but as we grew older, we came to care for him. I believe the first girl’s boobs he ever saw up close were mine. (Bikini malfunction during a family beach vacation when we were teenagers.) I went to college with Jenna, so most of what I learned about Jake came from her, as well as from family get-togethers when we returned home, social media, and other things.
Jenna invited me to her family’s home last year (when I was 22) during the Christmas break. Several local families were hosting a sizable Christmas party at their home, which also served as Jakes 18th birthday celebration. His senior year of high school. We made fun of him for being “legal” now. There were several folks we knew from school among the 40 to 50 guests at their nice big house and yard.
Jakes Facebook and Instagram certainly indicated that he was in a severe rut, as Jenna had previously told me. He had a tendency to be geeky. Quite little self-assurance. He had a few pals and even dated for a year, but I heard she broke up with him. He wasn’t in the best of health, and I believe he had SAD. Jenna tried to cheer him up because she felt so horrible for him. So I made the decision to do the same. I made the decision to give Jake the best blowjob possible.
I attended the party with a nice, tiny dress that was quite short. Nothing offensive, but it did draw some attention to me (including from a bunch of the dads). I ran up Jake an hour or so into the celebration and wished him a happy birthday. I called him while he was by himself and asked him to meet me in his room in a few moments. I then slipped upstairs.
He showed up despite his apparent belief that I was playing a joke on him. I dragged him into his dimly lit room (just a table lamp). I secured the door. I then pushed him back against it and inquired as to if he had ever received a blowjob. The poor animal had no idea what was going to happen, so he merely shook his head.
“So, you’re in luck today. Just unwind, “I replied while giving him my sweetest wink. I knelt down at that point. He had a reasonably hard cock already. He actually gasped aloud when I began to unzip his khakis and reached in to touch his cock. He probably only understood that I was serious at that point.
I was eager to give him the most outrageous, pornographic blowjob he could think of. So I started sucking on his balls and stroking his shaft. I slid my dress down with one hand so he could see my tits. My mouth was full of his balls as I took one of his hands and brought it down to feel it. Following that, I put him in my mouth and began bobbing over his cock.
Jake really did have a good cock! Smooth, average size, and not very hairy. Once he was wet, I inserted him further and farther into my mouth until I had him completely there. My chin could rest on his balls. In fact, I gagged myself twice on him, gasping and groaning as I stood up. I never failed to meet his eyes. (His eyes protruded from his skull.) I played with myself while simultaneously cupping his balls with one hand while slipping the other into my thong. I always get wet when sucking cock, and I wanted him to witness me cum. It was swift and easy. I had to remove him from my mouth, and when I did so, I shrieked a little.
Give me your large load, please. Looking up at him as I caressed his moist cock, I spoke in my sweetest, most pornstar-like voice. “Baby, let’s get that cum. Put that thing down my throat.”
Perhaps a touch excessive, but that’s a lot of fun, like I mentioned.
As soon as I started slurping, sucking, and groaning over him once more, he began to groan and I could feel the muscles in his balls tighten. I can tell when a man is going to fire his load! And as expected, he started to cum a lot. It took everything I had to swallow it as quickly as I could. I licked up the little bit that dribbled over my chin. I finished him off with a lick. I chuckled and held up the lipstick ring I’d left on his shaft for him to see.
I then put my bra back in my dress and he assisted me in standing (still in my heels). Even though he was struggling to breathe, he kept saying “thank you” while grinning broadly and silly. It was really lovely. I kissed him passionately on the cheek after reapplying my lipstick in his mirror.
“Big guy, happy birthday.” I said while giving him a pat on the chest. Then, so that nobody would notice, I crept out of his room, and he stayed and came downstairs a short while later. However, when he descended, everyone teased him by pointing out the large, red lipstick stain on his cheek and asking who had given it to him. It was the same hue as what I was wearing, but nobody appeared to notice.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xykf7e/i_decided_to_be_a_bj_fairy_23f_fm_age_gap_oral