Showing posts with label Blow Jobs. Show all posts
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Sunday, October 12, 2008

Master's Homecoming

My Master had been gone for over a half a week. On his business trip (that's what he called them anyway, but you all know I'm not fool, he was out hunting other sluts to bring home). I knew when he came home, he'd be tired, and cranky from the long drive, and, of course, horny as hell. I laid there in bed, playing with myself, getting my self all warmed up and dripping wet, ready for his use when he walked into the bedroom...just the way he likes it. I knew he'd be home any minute.

As I touched myself, my mind drifted back to the last time I'd seen him, about four whole days ago. The last time he took me. He'd taken me orally that night, forcefully and brutally. He'd grabbed my hair, and shoved his cock into my mouth and skull fucked me, finally driving his cock right into my throat and spilling his seed directly into my esophagus, bypassing my mouth all together. The only downside, is that I didn't get to taste his cum, to feel it filling my mouth, coating it with it's thick gooeyness.  I had to stop masturbating, I was going to cum getting all worked up over thinking about that - and Master has forbidden me to cum without him.

When I heard the key in the door is when the idea came to me. He turned the knob, and opened the door, the sound of his heavy boots stepping into the foyer echoing up the stairs and into the bedroom. Quickly I jumped out of bed and smoothed the covers. I did a quick inspection of the bed, to make certain I hadn't left any wet spots on it from my 'prep' work, then hit the floor, and rolled under the bed just as he yelled "I'M HOME" in his gruff, I-need-a-good-fucking-really-bad voice. I giggled a little, hiding under the bed, hoping the sound didn't travel. I heard him say something under his breath when he wasn't met with a response of any kind, then his foots stomping up the stairs.

He was not in a good mood. The hunting trip must not have only not been successful, but he probably didn't get any good prospects for the next one either. A double negative like that always puts him in the worst of moods.

"SLUT!" he bellowed as he stomped into the room, "where the FUCK are you?" No reply. I was banking on the 18 hour drive, and the fact that it was quite a bit past midnight already, on making him too tired to go looking for me anywhere.

"Fucking slut, I'm too tired to track her down tonight," he grumbled, taking off his shirt and undoing his belt, "but tomorrow, she's going to pay dearly for this." He was speaking (he thought) to the empty room as he kicked off his boots, one tumbling under the bed and nearly hitting me in the head, and removed his trousers. His grumbling was softer now, but no less threatening. Grumbling about being tired, and alone, and hard, and tired, and unappreciated, and so fucking hard and nothing her to stick his cock into for relief. He grumbled as he pulled down the covers, and slipped into bed, naked as usual.

I didn't have to wait long. Maybe 3 minutes, could have been as much as 5, but certainly no more than that, before I heard the deep, slow steady rhythm of a man deep in sleep. Covering my mouth with my hand to stifle my giggles, I rolled out from under the bed. The silks I wear for him wisped softly against my legs as I stood, I looked at the sleeping figure of my Master. 'Good' I thought, he was sleeping on his back, his cock, not quite flaccid, presenting a distinct outline under the covers.

I stood there for several minutes, just watching him sleep, and smiling at his beautifully handsome body, the covers here gathered around his belly, showing off the bull and ram tattoos that adorned each of his pecs. As I watched him, I felt such a feeling of gratitude come over me, I nearly started to cry. I am so grateful that I belong to him. Grateful that he took me to be his. That he puts up with all my antics. With the myriad of things I do that cause him disappointments, yet still he is there. I am his.

I began to pull the covers down, every so slowly, I didn't want him to wake up, at least, not until his cock was in some part of my body. I paused a second when he shifted in his sleep, then began again, pulling the covers and sheets down until they were crumpled around his knees. Slowly, and gingerly, I crawled onto the bed and kneeled next to him - pausing anytime I thought I moved the bed too much - until I was close enough. I reached out my hand and lifted his cock. I lifted it as I lowered my head, pursing my lips I tenderly kissed the head, then down the shaft, showering his cock with light, wet, little kisses.

I licked the palm of my hand, getting it good and wet with my saliva, wrapped my slender fingers around his meat, and began to stroke it, placing my lips around the head, suckling and tonguing it. I was being very careful to lean over him. My hair pulled back and braided, the only parts of my body touching him were my hand and my lips on his cock. I opened my eyes and glanced towards his face. His visage before had been a dour scour, but through which now broke a trace of a smile.

I moved my mouth farther down his shaft, feeling his cock grow in my mouth, wondering if I could make him cum without even waking him up. I opened my mouth wide, careful to avoid my teeth touching his wonderfully magnificent man meat, and took him deep into my throat, just as he'd taught me. As I run my tongue along the underside of his pole, I feel it twitch and become warmer, thicker, longer, harder. I feel his cock begin to fill my mouth with that oh so sweet and familiar and wonderful flesh. I pull my mouth up his shaft, sucking as I do, my cheeks hollow, my lips clamped around my Master's cock, creating a vacuum like seal.

I take a deep breath, and move my mouth back down my Master's growing, hardening shaft. I felt my pussy twitch and leak a little juice which trailed down my inner thigh when he let out a mumbled, sleepy groan. Pleasing my Master with my mouth always gets me going. I could easily cum, just by feeling him empty his seed in my mouth. A gift he gives me that cannot be matched by anything that could be bought or made. I continued down his shaft, my tongue pressing against the cum tube along the underside.

I moved my face up and down his cock like this, until I feel him fully hardened, then I swallowed his entire shaft, the head pressing against the opening of my throat. I want to cough and sputter, but don't want to wake him up, not yet anyway, and manage to resist. With his head at the entrance to my throat, I began to swallow deep and rapidly, massaging the head of his cock with my throat. Spit drooled from my lips, and trailed down his balls.

I breathed deep through my nose, relaxed my throat, and pushed my face father onto my Master's cock, the head pushed into my throat, sealing it with it's size. I held myself there, swallowing continuously, until I couldn't hold my breath any longer. I coughed and sputtered as I pulled my face back - I couldn't help it this time - spraying my Master's balls with a mixture of spit and precum. I paused, glanced toward his face again, seeing the smile much wider now, certain he did not awaken, I swallowed his cock again.

I moved my free hand to caress his spit moistened balls, and smeared the liquid around them, tickling them with my fingernails, as I moved my head farther down again, lodging his cock in my throat. I held my head there, moving my fingers over his balls, but almost not touching them, like wisps of air moving around them. Slowly, with my lips pressed tight against my Master's flesh, I begin to pull my mouth back up his shaft. My tongue was pressed as tight as I could get it on the underside of his cock. I paused at the top, sucking and flick my tongue across that sensitive spot just beneath the head.

I pulled my mouth from his cock slowly, like a tight glove, my lips closed around the tip as they came off of him. Using both hands, I began to rub them down Master's glorious cock, from the tip, to the base. First my right hand, closing it around his head, and dragging the mixture of spit and precum down the shaft, then the left hand, one after the other. I turned, to wipe the spit and pre from my mouth on my shoulder, and gazed at my Master's face. He didn't look angry any longer, but rather, he looked like he was having a pretty damned good dream.

Once again, I opened my mouth, and threw my head down onto his thick, fleshy pole, devouring my Master's cock, forcing myself to take it all the way into my throat. I moaned and trilled my throat around his head. I help myself there until I simply could not hold my breath any longer, and pulled me lips up and off his cock. Breathing deep breaths, I looked down at my peacefully sleeping Master. Slowly, I shifted my position on the bed, careful to try and not jostle the mattress such that it would wake him up. Facing my Master, I place my legs on either side of him, straddling him. I'm standing on my feet, not on my knees, I wrap my hand around his cock. The only thing touching him now, is my hand. I lower my pelvis, my hand holding his cock steady, and guiding it as I lower my pussy onto his cock.

Being plenty wet already from getting myself 'warmed up' before Master returned home, not to mention the amount of excitement I achieve from having his wonderful cock in my mouth, my pussy glided easily around his cock, enveloping it completely. I squatted there for a moment, the only part of my touching my Master, was my warm, wet pussy covering this hard, meaty cock. I wondered if he was right now having a dream about being fucked by a ghost.

I began to slowly move my hips up and down his cock, not taking it all the way it for fear of waking him, but just the first few inches. I grabbed the underside of my thighs, to help support and steady me.  I didn't want to wake him by falling over on him. My legs began to burn from the unusual position. But I didn't care about that. I did not care about anything but what I imagined my Master must be feeling. I began to hump a little lower on his cock, my ass just brushing the hairs on his legs. I licked my lips, and willed myself not to moan. Droplets of sweat began to appear on my forehead, my breathing was heavy and almost panting.

I slowed my movements, and finally lifted my pussy from his cock. Looking down at it, glistening with the wetness of my spit, his pre, and my own juices, I took hold of it, and massaged it while I adjusted my position on the bed again. I turned my back to my Master's face, kneeling on either side of him, I was by now, beginning to care little if he woke up. Kneeling there, I moved my hand between my legs, pushing two fingers into my cunt, getting them good and wet. Then, I moved it further back, to my ass, and inserted my two wet fingers into my ass, moaning, I moved them around and used my pussy juice to lube my hole. Holding his cock steady, I guided my ass down to it. His cock head just brushing...tickling... my anus. I sat back, swallowing a grunt as I sit my weight onto his cock, my ass opening only slightly reluctantly for him.

Moving my hips back and forth, the ring around my ass was stinging from the stretch, I pushed my ass farther down my Master's magnificent cock, taking it all in, my ass cheeks resting on his pubes. I couldn't help myself, I reached between my legs, and began to play with my pussy. Inserting two fingers into it. I moaned so loud, Master rustled in the bed, but I didn't care anymore if he woke up. In fact, the thought of him waking up, with this cock in my ass, just got me more excited. I placed my free hand on his knee, supporting my self as my ass rode his thick cock. My fingers hooked and moving in and out of my pussy, I dug my fingernails into the flesh around his knee, he rustled more, and groaned.

"Wha?...huh?" His words were slurred and a little groggy, but it didn't take him long to realize what was happening. It took him even less time to fully wake up and take matters into his own hands so to speak. He grabbed my hips with this strong hands, just above my hip bones, and held me tightly as he began to push me up, and pull me back down on his rock hard throbbing cock. "Ah, FUCK..YEAH.. MINE!" he exclaimed as he moved his hips in rhythm with the pulling and pushing he was doing to my body.

Then, he thrust his hips up, yanked my body down hard onto his massive pole, and held us there, my fingers still working my pussy and clit, I came hard and long. "GRRRAAWWW" He screamed out as I felt his cock throb inside my tight ass, spraying my bowels with the precious gift of his seed.

Panting, dizzy and out of breath, I collapsed forward, onto his legs, his cock still lodged in my ass.

 

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Friday, March 21, 2008

Blowjob Contest

So there I am, just hangin' out at the TBX sorority, home of the Bimbo Cheerleaders (of which I am proudly one), having a beer and chattin' up some guy from Europe who kept complaining about how tired he was. It wasn't terribly busy that night, but there were a couple of people mulling about. I had entered a contest they are holding. A blowjob contest. The sister with the most votes wins something. I'm not certain what though, I'm sure the announcements said what it was, but hey, contest for giving blowjobs, well, all I need to win is bragging rights and I'm there!

So I'm sitting at the bar, having a brewskie when this guy...or something asks if I mind if he joins me. He was male, even if I'm not a hundred percent on the species. He looked mostly human, but had feline ears, and a tail. All in all, very hot looking. I looked him up and down, pouting because he was actually wearing green, on St. Patrick's Day. Damn, couldn't pinch him. Although he was yummy looking and I almost did anyway. He noticed I wasn't wearing any green, and pinched my ass...hard (I still have the welt) causing me to jump and nearly spill my beer.

"Now, we can't have ya spill yer beer" he says in some completely phony (but cute) Irish accent.

"Oh no" I replied giggling, "that would be alcohol abuse!"

"So, how's the contest going?" he asked.

"I don't know, I only entered this morning, I think I have a vote, but who knows for sure?" I said.

"Well, let's see what pops up and then we can see if we can get you some more votes." He replied slyly.

I leaned over, placing my hand on the inside of his thigh, caressing it softly and whispered in his ear "what did you have in mind?"

"Is it rude if I just ask you if ya wanna fuck?"

"It is, but I won't hold that against you." I said smiling.

I took his hand and led him upstairs. After some heaving kissing and petting, he realized he had to run to the store on the corner for some condoms. I was fresh out, and he didn't have any either. While he was gone, I undressed and jumped in the shower. I figured he'd be gone for at least 15 minutes, plenty of time to rinse off and refresh myself. I was in the shower, with my back to the door, my right hand had snaked down my belly, thinking about what the cat-man's cock would look like, getting myself all worked up. My left hand was twisting my nipple between my forefinger and thumb, I began to moan a bit when suddenly the door popped open. Startled, I spun around, covering my breasts with my left hand and my privates with my right. "Oh, I...I didn't realize you were back" I said, blushing at being caught buck naked in the shower, fondling myself thinking about this hot and hunky cat-man looking at me.

"Yep" was all he said as he seemed to fly out of his clothes, and join me in the shower. He turned me around, so I was facing the glass shower wall, and began to run soap over my back and my ass. He touch was soft, and gentle and strong all at the same time. He kneeled down, placing his lips on my ass and kissing it.

I moaned and leaned forward, my tits smashing against the glass shower wall. The hot water of the shower cascading over my curves as his tongue began exploring my anus, circling it. I could feel his hot breath on my asshole and my knees about gave out when he darted his tongue into it, sending spasms throughout my body. I pushed my ass back farther as I let out a loud lustful moan.

While he tongued my asshole, he reached around and began massaging my pussy, slipping a finger in every once in a while, and pinching, pulling and twisting my clit around. The water started getting cold so we turned off the shower. We left the enclosure and I pulled a towel out of my locker and started to towel him off. I turned him around and first dried his large, wide muscular back, paying careful attention to his ass and between his cheeks.

I then moved around to his front, stood on my tip-toes and kissed him long and warmly on the lips. My tongue darting into his mouth, rummaging and around and exploring the inside of his mouth while I moved the towel over his chest and down his abdomen. I kneeled in front of him and carefully and slowly dried his legs. First moving down the left, then up the right. When I got back to the top of his legs, I let the towel drop and wrapped my hand around his large man-meat. I lifted it, and with my left hand cupped his balls. My head moved in, and I extended my tongue, pulling one of his balls into my mouth, I moved my tongue over and around it, wetting it with my spit.

I slowly allowed the ball to roll out of my mouth as my tongue went to work on his shaft. I started at the base and moved my wet hot tongue up and down his shaft, from the hilt to the tip, paying careful attention to that sensitive little area just beneath the head. I opened my mouth and placed my lips around the side of his cock and moved my head back and forth along the pole, wetting it well with my saliva.

I then began to stroke his cock with my right hand, and looking up at him, opened my lips and took the head into my mouth. I suckled the head, feeling his knees buckle slightly, and feeling his cock getting harder and thicker in my mouth. I moved my head farther down the shaft, slowly and purposefully. I wanted him to really enjoy this. Finally, I grabbed one ass cheek in each hand, and pulled him quickly and forcefully farther into my face. He cock slammed into the back of my throat, causing me to cough a bit. I held him there, swallowing and rolling my tongue around his cock. I could feel his balls resting on my chin.

"OH FUCK!" he screamed as I began to bob my head up and down his pole with earnest. He grabbed my hair and began slamming my face onto his cock. I could feel his cock begin to twitch when he yanked my face from it. I took deep breaths, and screamed out in surprise and excitement as he picked me up and slammed by back into the locker.

He pulled my legs apart, picked me off my feet and drove his long hard shaft into my wet and willing pussy. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him in deep with each thrust. I felt the air hole fins of the locker biting into my back and heard the metallic clink as the doors on the locker jiggled as he slammed his magnificent cock into my pussy. Our skin slapping together with wet smack, smack, smack sound as he drove his prick in deeper and deeper, his balls slapping my asshole with each quick thrust.

He grabbed my hair with one hand, pulled my head back and forcefully kissed me hard. His hot wet tongue forced into my mouth. He reached around with his other hand and inserted two fingers of it into my ass. I let out a muffled squeal into his mouth at the surprise move and began rolling my hips faster and harder. My pussy was on fire, filled with this cat-man's enormous cock, stretching it wide and filling it with his heat.

He let out a giant loud roar as his cock released is goodness and his hot, sticky, ropey cum coated the inside of my pussy. I screamed out in pleasure when I felt his giant cock throbbing and spurting. He held me there, against the locker, while he pumped a few more times, finishing his load, then stepped back and let me fall to the floor. I could feel his hot cum beginning to drip from my snatch and seep down my thigh.

I pushed myself to my knees and took his cock into my mouth again. Cleaning his cum and my juices from it. Squeezing the last bits of cum from the tip of his cock with my suckling and stroking. He pulled my head from his cock and looked down at me, smiling, a small bit of cum dripping from the corner of my mouth. Then he got dressed and left.

He did say he voted for me. But I have no way of knowing that for certain. I hope he did, but either way, it was a great experience! (Sorry I don't have a pic this time).

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Caught Red-Handed

I was wondering around the Hard Alley School for Girls Gone Bad, wearing my new cheerleader outfit, when one of the Abusive Guards caught me.

"Hey!", he demanded "do you have a pass miss?"

"Well, like, yeah, of course" I said, hoping I could just slide by this one time.

"Why don't I believe you? Where are you coming from?" He was very stern, and I think he was already pissed off, so there really wasn't going to be much of a way out that I could see.

"The...uhm...doctor?" I replied.

"Uh huh..and where are you going?"

"Like - duh - to class?"

Me and the Guard

"Well then, get in there and settle in." He said, then added "I don't want to see you wandering around without a hall pass again...or there will be discipline."

"Ok, um..sure...thanks." I was somewhat bewildered and relieved. I thought for sure he had a fight with his old lady or something, and I was going to get the beating for it, but he let me slide. 'He he' I thought to myself, 'I fooled that asshole!' I sauntered into the sex ed classroom really working the hips. They were popping from side to side with each step, I could feel his eyes following me, wanting me. But I didn't care, I wasn't being punished for being in the hall without a pass! I was on top of the world baby!

Then he followed me in, and some of my relief went up in smoke as the room seemed to get this really heavy vibe all around it. "Do you know what class this is?" he asked. Shit,any fool new that. It had "sex ed 101" written right there on the blackboard. I mean, I knew the guards weren't all that smart, but are you fucking shitting me? He can't read the board?

"Yeah, like, sex ed" I replied as if I was talking to a moron (which I was - but don't tell him I said that).

"Then why are you wearing underwear?" He inquired. Damn, this guy didn't want to punish me, he wanted to FUCK me. I'm down for that, anytime, anyplace!

"Uh...sorry...I forgot" I replied, looking and sounding real sheepish like. Bowing my head down, and looking up at him with those big puppy dog eyes that I do so well.

"Do you plan on passing or what?" He asked. "I sure hope so," I said sarcastically "Like, how hard can sex ed be, ya know?"

"Hmmm well, actually, it depends on your teacher my dear."

"This is my first day, are you like, the teacher or something?" I asked, trying to be all little girly inquisitive.

"Stand up, lose the pom poms, lose the underwear and let me see you without your top." he demanded. So I tossed my pom-poms in the corner, and bent over, showing him my cleavage as I removed my panties. But he was getting impatient "NOW" he screamed. It made me jump a little and I hurried the panties off, tossed them in the corner with the pom-poms and practially ripped my shirt over my head, just throwing it anywhere.

There I stood in front of him. Naked from the waste up, the cold air conditioning making my nipples hard and erect. "Turn around, let me see how you look from behind." I pivoted, looking at him over my shoulder. "Good, now bend over." I did, exposing my pussy and ass as my short cheerleader skirt rose above everything as I bent over. "Now, turn around, and tell me what you do with this?" I turned and gasped, he had his cock out, and it was huge, and not even fully hard. I could feel my pussy becoming wet and warm just looking at it.

I sauntered over to him, and softly wrapped my hand around his shaft, stroking it along its full length. I could hear him take a deep breath as my cool, soft hand touched his member and begin to stroke it. I pressed my breasts against his large, muscular chest and breathed my hot breath on his neck. "Mmmm, you really want a good grade don't you miss?" He asked.

I opened my mouth, and licked the palm of my hand, getting it good and wet with my saliva, then returned it to his cock. Its always easier, and I think more pleasurable for them, to stroke the shaft with a good, wet hand. I could feel his cock hardening in my grasp, getting longer and hotter and thicker and stiffer. The feel of that just got my juices flowing even more. Imagining that monster inside my tight little pussy, forcing its way in, humping and pumping in and out of me. God I was hot and horny and wanted sex BAD!

"Oh yes sir, I have to pass this class. It is the only one I'm not failing so far." I sad innocently.

"I see that" he said, barely able to keep his compusure. I had this guy in the palm of my hand (literally!). "Now, stand against the desk."

I moved to the desk and leaned over it on my elbows, sticking my ass in the air, spreading my legs and perfectly exposing my pussy for him. I'm certain he could see how wet it was. "Like this?" I asked.

"Mmmm yes, that loks very nice" he said.

"Is this the right way?" I inquired.

"Mmmm that is the right way"

I moaned as he started rubbing his fingers between my lips, getting them all wet with my juices. Then he spread them with his fingers, and inserted the head, the just went on and pushed it all the way in.

"God that pussy feels nice" he exclaimed. I could feel the heat of his cock as it prodded deeper into my body. Filling me up, pumping my. I squeezed my pussy muscles as best I could (with them being so stretched and all from his massive size) milking his cock for all it was worth.

"You like having me fill you up don't you?" He asked,"you're a good little slut."

"Mmmm yes, it feels sooooo good." I purred.

"I want to fel that little mouth wrapped around my hard cock," he said breathlessly, "you'll never pass without an oral exam." He slid his cock out of my pussy, I could see the precum dripping from it and my own juices glistening on the shaft.

I kneeled and began by caressing his balls, softly and gently. I started to stroke his staff again. Slowly I moved my hand along the length of his cock, from his balls to his head, and wrapped my palm around his head and gave a little twist there at the top. That made him sudder a little.

I opened my lips and, looking up at him, so that he was watching me, stuck my tongue out and slid it id on the underside of his head while my lips slowly ecompassed his bulbous tip. I suckled on the head for a little while, rolling my tongue around it. He was moaning and groaning with pleasure.

I opened my mouth as wide as I could get it, and swallowed his cock like a hungry bird taking a worm from her mother. I gagged as it reached the back of my throat, but with constant swallowing I was able to get the whole thing into my mouth. I could smell his sex, I could feel his balls as they carresed my chin.

"Ohhh yeah, that's good, be aggressive, I want your spit dripping off my balls." He said with delight. "Suck it hard...fuck it with your wet hot mouth."

I bobbed my head up and down faster and faster, sucking hard on his cock with all my strenght each time I engulfed it."Yessss" he hissed. He grabbed the back of my head and started to force my face faster and harder on his cock. He was fucking my mouth as if it were a pussy. My own pussy was dripping even more, I was ready to cum and it didn't matter if he was going to fuck it again or not."Mmmm goood...earn that grade!" he said as he fucked my face.

I pulled my face from his cock, I needed to breath, a line of precum and spit dangled in a loop from my lips to the head of his cock. I took a couple of deep breaths while I stroked him. The I spit a glob of saliva on his cock, and immediately devoured it again, swallowing the whole thing, causing his balls to bounce off my chin. I reached between my legs and inserted a finger into my pussy. I started finger fucking my pussy, while the guard grabbed my hair and forcibly fucked my face like a cunt.

He moaned and shuddred, and grabbed my head and forced it all the way down on his cock, and held it there. His cock filled my mouth and throat completely, I couldn't breath at all. I was trying to breath, but he had my face air tight with that massive man meat.

"Mmmmhhh mmmhhh" was the only sounds I could make. He pulled my hair roughly and basically ripped my lips from his cock. He threw me on my the ground, rolled me onto my arms and knees, grabbed my hips and slammed his massive, hard, hot, thick long cock into my wet and willing pussy. I let out a loud, pleasureable groan as I felt him all the way in, his balls hitting my clit as he pounded into me.

He held my hips as he filled my tight little pussy up with his throbbing hard cock, I could tell he was ready to explode, he was fucking me so deep and so violently. I came, and it seemed like the orgasm lasted for hours, it just kept cumming and cumming as he slammed into me again and again and again.

I ground my hips into him, taking as much of him inside me as he had to put there. He reached under and grabbed my tits. Using them know for balance instead of my hips. He grabbed them hard and squeezed them roughly. "Aaaarrrhhh" he moaned out loud, "I'm ready to cum all over that pretty little face, are you ready to yeard your grade my little slut?"

"Oh yes yes yes yes!" He pulled out of me and I swung around to my knees again, I looked up at him, sweat was glistening from his forehead. I grabbed his cock with my had and started to jack him off fast and hard. His cock was slick and shiny with my cum. It make squishy noises as my hand jerked up and down his shaft.

I opened my mouth, waiting for his load, looking into his eyes, seeking approval of my actions. He approved. "Cum on daddy, give it to me, yeah, that's it" I egged him on. "Give me your cum daddy, I want it so bad." I went on as I jerked his cock, his balls flapping in rhythym with my hand movements. I stuck out my tongue, and a smile came to my lips as I noticed that his cock did a little jerk all on it's own.

"FFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKK" he moaned as his cock started to throb, and his hot stickly liquid started ejecting from the tip. The first wad landed just beside my nose, and he sprayed my face and neck and mouth with what seemed like gallons of his hot jism. I could feel the cum rolling down my face, off my chin and dripping onto my tits. I came a second time, much smaller, but still satisfying, as his cum dripped from my face.

I planted my mouth back on his cock, squeezing and stroking it to get every last drop from his shaft. "Keep sucking slut. Clean that cock off. Take it deep. AAHHHH yes."

Pulling my mouth off his cock, I looked up at him, his cum covering my face and tits. "Did I pass?" I asked.

"You passed the first test," he replied. "We will have to have the final later."

"You mean there's like, more?" I asked, exasperated.

"Oh yeah, a LOT more."

"What-ever" I sighed with near disgust. I mean, seriously, I just let this guy fuck me, gave him a stupendous blow job, and jerked him off until he came all over my face and tits. And now I don't even pass? What a fucking asshole!

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Once upon a time...Now with SLURL!!!!

It's been way long since I wrote anything here. And even longer since I have actually been in SL for more than just a couple of minutes. Seems every time I log on, something comes up to make me log off and take care of it. Case in point... I've been writing this little thing for almost an hour. Too much, too fast and just not enough me to go around (and I don't mean that in a good way either *wink*).

But, just to keep things going a little bit, here is an old picture I ran across today. It was one of the first blow jobs I ever gave in Second Life. It was in the gym at Hard Alley Detention School for Girls Gone Bad (I know, what a hell of a long title).

Fuck, I don't have the SLURL for it right now, but I'll try my damnedest to get it and edit this (and put it on my SLURLS list). <-- DONE!!!!

One of my frst blow jobs in SL