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“You okay?” I watched her, trying to ignore my throbbing dick.

She moved her hand and opened her eyes. She had the sweetest most satisfied smile on her face. “I’m so okay. That was… God my pussy is still humming.”

I stared down at her, wondering how this naïve, innocent woman could make me feel like a real man with such a statement.

She sat up. “What about you?”

I waved my hands. “This isn’t about me.”

“I’m pretty sure sex is a two-way street. I have to learn how to please a man too.”

“It’s pretty straight forward.” I made the universal motion of jerking off.

“Seriously, Sebastian? You’re going to wimp out again?”

I wasn’t a wimp. “I’m trying to do what’s right.”

She shook her head. “No, you’re not. What’s right would be to let me give you pleasure like you gave me. I want to.”

Before I could move out of her way, she’d gripped my belt and started undoing it. Once her hands were there, I didn’t have enough willpower to stop her. Turned out I was a wimp.

My dick sprang free, and she drew her hand along the length. Her touch was electric.

She looked up at me with those lovely blue eyes. “Tell me what you like.”

Where to even start. “What do you want to do with it?”

She attempted to wrap her small hand around my dick and stroke. It was like I’d never had my dick jacked, it felt that good.

I put my hands over hers, squeezing. “Tighter.”

She did as I asked, her hand sliding up and down my shaft. “It’s magnificent. So hard and smooth.”

I thrust my hips forward, slowly fucking her hand trying to slow things down so it could last. Since I was going to hell, I might as well enjoy myself along the way.

She leaned forward, kissing my tip.

“Fuck, Leah.” I threaded my fingers through her cap of soft blonde hair wanting to hold her head so I could fuck her lips.

“Show me how to blow you, Sebastian.”

I groaned, as all my fantasies were coming true. “Get on your knees.”

She slid from the desk on to her knees as she had yesterday. With her hand still jacking my dick, she looked up at me, her eyes wide and eager. I couldn’t remember ever feeling so much anticipation for a sexual act as I was feeling in that moment.

“Kiss the tip.”

Her lips wrapped around the tip as she kissed it and the image nearly blew my brain to see my cock in her sweet pink lips.

“Now slide the tip in and out of your mouth.” My hand gripped her head, wanting to control her, but somehow I resisted and let her take the lead.

Her lips sucked in my tip and then let it slide out.

“Ahhhhh fuck… Yes, Leah…”

She did it again, with each stroke she took my cock a little deeper. It was so fucking hot to see my dick filling her mouth. Her lips stretched around my girth. It was better than any sexual fantasy I’d ever been able to concoct.

I was stunned when my dick hit the back of her throat. Only half of him was in her mouth, and as if she knew what she was doing, she used both hands around the rest of my cock. Slowly I moved my hips, fucking her hands and mouth, with each stroke, fire flamed higher and hotter. It was growing difficult not to let loose and fuck her mouth hard to release the growing tension.

She released me from her mouth and used both hands to slide up and down my cock. “You’re still growing.”

“Don’t stop, Leah. Tighter… faster… oh fuck yeah, like that.”

She popped me back in her mouth, squeezing her lips around my tip, creating extra friction around the rim, just like I liked. Her hands continued to jack me, and sensations began to spiral and coil tighter and tighter until I thought I might explode.

“Fuck Leah, I’m going to come.” I tried to move back, ready to release on her fantastic tits. But she gripped me harder, moved faster, her hot tongue now adding additional sensation to the rim of my cock.

“Shit oh shit…” I tried again to move away, not sure if she wanted a mouth full of cum, but then she took one hand and cupped my balls, and stars blasted behind my eyes.

“Ahhhhhhhh….. fuuuuucccck… I’m coming.” I shot a load into that sweet innocent mouth. She still didn’t release me, and instead tightened her grip, fucked my cock faster, forcing another load to fill her mouth. My cum oozed from her lips, but she never let go. Her hands and mouth making slurping sounds as she wrung every last drop of cum from me.

Finally, she released me from her mouth, but she continued to gently stroke my dick as he slowly deflated.

“Jesus, fucking Christ…” How many blow jobs had I had in the course of my life? How had this woman, who didn’t know the first thing about pleasing a man, completely rocked my senses?

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