Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 12 - Sex Stories

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 12

... up my tongue on the downstroke. Tasting him as the slick bulb rubbed against and almost into my mouth.

"Oh, fuck!!!" He moaned shakily. Making me realize what I'd just done. I looked up at him.

"What??"

"I just... were you about to-?" He started to ask and trailed off.

I gave him a second to see if he would finish. Then I pointed to my mouth. "Would you rather cum here?" I asked, putting on the same innocent vibe. His cock lurched hard, and his eyes got wide. It was answer enough for me. I moved myself to get my boobs out of the way, and gripped his cock at the base, tilting it down toward me again. I swallowed and took a deep breath, then leaned forward and gave him a slow lick from root to bulb. Savoring the change in taste as I got to his head which was still releasing a healthy amount of lubrication for me.

I did it again, a little faster, sitting up higher as I reached the tip, and this time finishing by planting a loving kiss on the very tip. He twitched, and I loosened my jaw, pushing my head forward, letting his cock spread my lips as I took his head into my mouth. I closed my eyes, listening to him moan as I let my tongue tease along the underside of his head, tracing the ridge before curling up and over, and letting the tip gently slide against his little slit. I loved the taste, it was only the precum, but I sucked on his head and worked my tongue over him until it faded, and then I prepared myself to take more.

I've deepthroated my partners in ...

... the past... but it had been some time. And I'd never had anything this big in my mouth. I knew I was going to need practice to even attempt taking him. But I took another inch or two into my mouth and bobbed my head on those first few inches, feeling his hips shake. I took a little more, and a little more, and my jaw was starting to hurt. I decided to try though. I did my best to relax my throat, and I tilted my head, using my hand to angle his cock for me. I slowly pushed forward, feeling his head against the back of my tongue.

Suddenly I heard him groan and his hand landed on the top of my head, his fingers knitting into my hair. He didn't hit me hard, but I wasn't expecting it, and the sudden impact caused his cock to hit the roof of my mouth weird, and I felt myself start to panic. I carefully, but quickly pulled back, withdrawing him from my mouth. As soon as he was free, I turned my head and coughed, taking a few deep breaths.

"Oh fuck, oh my god I'm sorry! Are you okay?" He asked, clearly concerned.

"Yeah, I'm good, I'm okay." I waved him off. Swallowing and catching my breath. "I just... I don't think I'm going to be able to do THAT for you, tonight at least."

"It's okay! You don't have to do that." He looked at me earnestly. It made me want to try again, but I knew it wasn't a good idea. Now that I had calmed, I took him in hand again, and leaned forward, bobbing my head on his cock again.

"Oh, fuck, Bee!" He moaned and sighed. I could see him struggling ...