I continue to masturbate that phallus, one more drop of cum comes out of the tip; my lover of occasion snorts and snorts with pleasure; her body continues to tremble in ecstasy; my vagina drips milk and juices and throbs looking for a tube of flesh that will continue to satisfy her.
All people have preferences, tastes; mine is to see the cum spurting out of the penis; it excites me to witness the hot jets escaping from his prison of flesh; the smell, the climax on the male’s face as he ejaculates exacerbates my desire. I continue to masturbate and his erection is not lost, he writhes frantically, his testicles are retracted; he grabs my head and desperately seeks to penetrate my mouth; he doesn’t want a hand, he wants a hot, wet hole.
He accepted the invasion, his cock occupies my mouth while my lips close around the base of the phallus; he sighs with satisfaction; he starts pumping slowly he has just finished; but his desire is greater than his need to rest. My tongue circles the head of the phallus as it comes out and the shaft as it goes in; he knows how to fuck my mouth and I know how to suck it. Not content with just penetrating my mouth, he caresses my breasts and nipples, accelerating me even more. He slows down the pace to regain strength without letting the erection go down while he kept caressing me to keep my excitement going.
My beginnings were late, a catholic family sows fears and taboos difficult to forget. When I discovered the pleasures of masturbation, I came to do it several times a day. I had a boyfriend who taught me about shared pleasure. The first time, we were at home; we were working on a project for the university; my parents were working, we had the house to ourselves. When we finished the project, we had about 45 minutes left before either of my parents could arrive. We started kissing and fondling; he reached under my clothes and fondled my tits, gently pinching my nipple. I felt very aroused; my arms were around his neck, letting him perform.
He accelerated the pumping in my mouth, looking to finish; I delicately pulled it out and caressed the head to reassure him without losing the hardness; a little liquid came out of the tip; he turned to look at me, I was looking directly into his eyes; the tip of my tongue picked up the delicious elixir and I sucked it; when he saw me, he gasped with pleasure squeezing the sphincter and trying to give me more; a little more liquid came out and I savored it with fruition.
He unbuttoned my pants and unzipped them; he put one of his hands in while the other kept caressing my breasts; he found my mons pubis and continued lower, his middle finger reached my clitoris which immediately became hard; I exhaled a sigh of pleasure when the tip of his finger began to caress my clitoris; I could no longer stand the excitement, my body was trembling uncontrollably. He lifted me up and removed my pants and panties; I was naked from the waist down. He lay on his back on the floor and asked me to sit on his mouth; I obeyed like an automaton, I wanted to continue feeling. When he placed my vaginal lips over his mouth, he began to move his lips as if he were eating a melon; a long sigh came out of my mouth, a large stream of thick liquid came out of my vagina, he was eating it with desperation as if it were an exquisite delicacy; I was pushing trying to get more of what he wanted; by instinct, my hips began to move, carving my clitoris with his lower lip, masturbating me with his mouth.
I leaned forward to move more comfortably, as I did so, he stuck his middle finger into my vagina and caressed my clitoris from the inside; I had never felt anything like that, despite being so excited, he did not allow me to come, accumulating and containing that sexual energy that was screaming to be released. I saw the zipper of his pants bulging; his phallus was struggling to come out, as if it wanted to break the pants that imprisoned it. I took it out and contemplated it ecstatically; long, hard and soft at the same time; with a head that seemed huge to me; almost purple, as if about to explode. I took it delicately and without thinking, I took it into my mouth; he emitted a long moan, breathing rapidly; his hips moved forward as if he wanted to put it in more; I liked having him like that, at my mercy, controlling what he felt.
The impending ejaculation brought me back; he was fucking my mouth; getting deeper and deeper; reaching my throat, I felt his head go all the way in and stay still; his cock swelled more.
He was still giving me oral sex and I was giving him oral sex. I could see how the head of the cock swelled and the whole shaft began to throb; the first spurt came out, strong, white, with an aroma that made me lose my mind; at the second spurt, my whole body began to tremble, I lost my mind, I fainted, my heart stopped, my head disconnected; I had my first orgasm provoked by another person; I felt that my vagina was emptying, that it was already dry; and he kept sucking and ejaculating; I was still coming when I took the last drops coming out of his phallus into my mouth; it was a delicious liquid.
