Vincent was coming home!
He had been away to college forever and I made him promise not to fuck any other girls and skyped with him every night. Letting him watch me finger my pussy until I came and he made a mess in his hand.
I don’t think he stayed loyal though, because I certainly didn’t stop fucking other guys.
He came home for the summer and the first chance we got to be alone he asked for a blow job. His hardon was straining so hard in his pants I was pretty sure he hurt pretty bad. It was so cute to see him so miserable I couldn’t possibly say no to that.
So I got on my knees, freed his beautiful cock. My mouth was salivating as I saw the precum dripping from the tip, the shaft was so swollen and throbbing as if it couldn’t wait to feel my tongue on it. It made my pussy so wet to think that he wanted me so badly.
I started slow. Swirling my tongue around the head of his cock before kissing, licking, and slurping down the side to the base. The groan he let out sent a bolt of arousal straight to my pussy and make me moan against his cock. Mmm… This man would be the death of me.
I gave him one long slurping lick to the very head and flicked it with my tongue before taking him into my mouth. I massaged his balls in my hand and felt his hand on the back of my head. I moved slow, teasing his cock as I went up and down. My tongue wiggling against the bottom, slurping loud as I got to the head. I could feel him strain, the shake of his hand against my scalp and I knew he would take control.
So, I let myself go all the way down. Stopped just at the back of my throat and moaned around him, giving his balls a gentle little squeeze. He sighed, a low vibrating groan moving through him as he tightened his grip in my hair. Thrusting his hips past my gag point, making me choke on him for a moment. Squeeze his cock with my throat as he fucked it hard and fast.
It had been so long I knew he wouldn’t last long and as I started to see stars and get that instinct to push away he pulled his cock out of my throat. Holding his cock to aim he pointed the throbbing shaft at me as I gasped for breath, tears streaming down my cheeks, drooling and probably looking like a mess at this point.
Stream after stream hit my face, some in my mouth. Almost in my eye, I swear some went up my nose. I could feel it sliding and dripping onto my tits. I was covered!