Blowjob Attire

[CuriousTxGuy]

.... It makes for many unique experiences, and a great photo and video collection with easy to find labels, i.e. "2018-pigtails schoolgirl blowjob," which is the only way I can keep track of our collection.

Okay, now everytime I go out to a club or a place like Vegas I will be looking for girls wearing the "2018 pigtails schoolgirl blowjob" outfit.

I can't lie... I've given head dressed exactly that way.

You are a bad, bad good girl. There's another attire .... the girl that wears a baseball cap and a white Tshirt, obviously to easily hide multiple numbers of cum deposits. Now, it's okay to wear either this blow job outfit, or the dirty slutty schoolgirl outfit with color coordinated kneepads. And don't forget red lipstick.

Bubble gum is interesting too. It focuses mens' attention on your mouth. It says you love using your mouth.

 

[CuriousTxGuy]

What a fun thread

The thing about the clothes is the immediacy, the best blow job I ever received was from a woman who was masterful at it. We went from walking into her bedroom, to her kneeling in front of me and sucking my cock in a matter seconds, no time to change clothes or prepare just lust and her mission to make me cum. She was one of the few women I met that gave blowjobs so well you shook all over (better than the fucking) and consequently you remember them vividly 20 years later.

you've brought up a very important point, the Blowjob Initiation Manuever.

This is an often neglected item. Just think - what if the girl let go of your dong to take her shoes off and then kneel? She's likely to stumble and fall over. No!!!!

The left hand moves first grab the belt buckle with one hand and the right hand moves to your junk. But what's next? How does she free one hand to pull her shoes off, while supporting herself with the other?

Now if she's had a couple milliseconds to entice you, that left hand's got that belt undone and has your junk clear of useless restrictions such as pants, underwear, etc. That left hand has secured her piece of bubble gum in a previously selected tempory bubble-gum-save location. The right hand has not strayed from it's position in total command of cock and balls. Then the left hand removes shoes, lowers her top to expose tits. All Prelude-to-Lip-Contact matters complete, lips envelope that dick and it's immersed in warm, wet goodness.

It's permissable to pause for a second prior to taking that rod in the mouth, to whisper sweet nothings like "I love to deep throat. May I, Sir?" and "May I swallow?" But, if this seems to break up the action, it can be postponed until later, when his brain is total mush and he's halfway to cumming and grunting and moaning like a pig on steroids.

Smooth action flow is a mark of a great cocksucker. One second, the two were standing next to each other chatting. The man was no doubt thinking he might get lucky with this one. Maybe a ten percent chance. But probably not. Before he realizes what's happening not only does he have a boner, but that boner is down a wet, hot throat and this beautiful babe's nose is tickling his curly hairs. And looking down, he sees two devoted eyes. Underneath those, jiggling in harmony with her head, those two beautiful, bare tits.

 

[4murlymrsj]

Often just a 'bum-skimming' white, zip-front, massage tunic and heels for me!

 

[lil_jenni]

You are a bad, bad good girl.

It's funny... I seem to recall being called a good girl when I wore that outfit. No mention was made of me being bad...

 

[lil_jenni]

One Christmas, back before we had a child, my Hubby found me on my knees and naked, except for a leather collar and cuffs, under the Christmas tree one year. But that was only part of his present. The rest was a long cock worshipping session after he fastened my wrist cuffs together behind my back. I can assure you he enjoyed me outfitted thusly.

 

[lil_jenni]

The thing about the clothes is the immediacy, the best blow job I ever received was from a woman who was masterful at it. We went from walking into her bedroom, to her kneeling in front of me and sucking my cock in a matter seconds, no time to change clothes or prepare just lust and her mission to make me cum. She was one of the few women I met that gave blowjobs so well you shook all over (better than the fucking) and consequently you remember them vividly 20 years later.

I have very few even pleasant memories from my time working in a brothel, let alone fond memories, but I have a few. One was this client in his sixties. He'd lost his wife several months earlier and had come to the brothel as much out of loneliness as sexual need. But it was pricier than he expected (and I gave him my lowest rate where I still made something after paying the house), so he opted for just sex. When we got back to my room, he kept talking and telling me to wait every time I started to undress (I was wearing lace bra and panties with a short silk robe over them). It was sad. He was lost. I dropped to my knees, pulled out his cock, didn't bother with a condom (shhh... Don't tell anyone... Condoms are required by law in Nevada brothels), and blew him to completion. I will never forget the look on his face when I first slurped him in, nor the happy, amazed look he gave me when he ejaculated into my mouth and I swallowed it all.

Afterwards, we got naked and lay in the small bed in the room. He couldn't get hard again (believe me, I tired to get him there), but he rubbed and massaged me all over. He even used his fingers to get me off, one of the very few times I climaxed with a client. I kept telling him he was paying me and he didn't have to do all that for me, but he wanted to. He told me he'd never received a BJ to completion, that his wife had only gone down on him as foreplay. He told me he would cherish what I did the rest of his life. That was almost ten years ago, and so he'd be in his seventies by now, if he's still around. And I suspect he still remembers what I did for him.

 

[CuriousTxGuy]

I have very few even pleasant memories from my time working in a brothel, let alone fond memories, but I have a few. One was this client in his sixties. He'd lost his wife several months earlier and had come to the brothel as much out of loneliness as sexual need. But it was pricier than he expected (and I gave him my lowest rate where I still made something after paying the house), so he opted for just sex. When we got back to my room, he kept talking and telling me to wait every time I started to undress (I was wearing lace bra and panties with a short silk robe over them). It was sad. He was lost. I dropped to my knees, pulled out his cock, didn't bother with a condom (shhh... Don't tell anyone... Condoms are required by law in Nevada brothels), and blew him to completion. I will never forget the look on his face when I first slurped him in, nor the happy, amazed look he gave me when he ejaculated into my mouth and I swallowed it all.

Afterwards, we got naked and lay in the small bed in the room. He couldn't get hard again (believe me, I tired to get him there), but he rubbed and massaged me all over. He even used his fingers to get me off, one of the very few times I climaxed with a client. I kept telling him he was paying me and he didn't have to do all that for me, but he wanted to. He told me he'd never received a BJ to completion, that his wife had only gone down on him as foreplay. He told me he would cherish what I did the rest of his life. That was almost ten years ago, and so he'd be in his seventies by now, if he's still around. And I suspect he still remembers what I did for him.

Wow, what a great story! I'm sure he has fond memories of you.

 

[CuriousTxGuy]

One Christmas, back before we had a child, my Hubby found me on my knees and naked, except for a leather collar and cuffs, under the Christmas tree one year. But that was only part of his present. The rest was a long cock worshipping session after he fastened my wrist cuffs together behind my back. I can assure you he enjoyed me outfitted thusly.

A leather collar and cuffs certainly qualify as blowjob attire. As long as the collar does not restrict proper throat expansion and contraction.

 

[lil_jenni]

A leather collar and cuffs certainly qualify as blowjob attire. As long as the collar does not restrict proper throat expansion and contraction.

Oh, I'm not fond of overly tight collars. The rule in our house is he has.to be able to slip two fingers between the collar and my neck. Although to be fair, he'd keep it looser than that if it were up to him. I like a little restriction.

 

[Smarthomanid2]

So, in looking at probably far too many blowjob pics, gifs, and videos lately, it's struck me that in many of them the giver is fully dressed. Now, maybe it's just me, but I think there is something primal about being naked and on my knees while sucking cock. My preference has always been to be naked or at the most wearing only panties unless the circumstances won't allow me to be undressed. And I was 'taught' that guys are visual and prefer the extra stimulation of seeing the woman's body as well feeling her mouth. But I just watched a BJ video with a woman in sweats giving head and it was hot as fuck.

So, I'm wondering (1) how do other people (women and men) feel about being clothed or unclothed while giving a BJ, and (2) guys, does it make a difference whether the giver is naked or not?

I think naked is always better unless it presents a safety or health hazard. Frostbite, burns, etc.

 

[Pliantjoed]

So, in looking at probably far too many blowjob pics, gifs, and videos lately, it's struck me that in many of them the giver is fully dressed. Now, maybe it's just me, but I think there is something primal about being naked and on my knees while sucking cock. My preference has always been to be naked or at the most wearing only panties unless the circumstances won't allow me to be undressed. And I was 'taught' that guys are visual and prefer the extra stimulation of seeing the woman's body as well feeling her mouth. But I just watched a BJ video with a woman in sweats giving head and it was hot as fuck.

So, I'm wondering (1) how do other people (women and men) feel about being clothed or unclothed while giving a BJ, and (2) guys, does it make a difference whether the giver is naked or not?

I love the visual, and when strings of salive drip down to the tits it just makes me want to get in there and kiss and suck and lick them. So sexy.

I could care less what the bottoms are as long as the top is exposed.

Only exception is a car quickly. You know when you just need it before going in somewhere.

 

[drobert44]

I love the visual, and when strings of salive drip down to the tits it just makes me want to get in there and kiss and suck and lick them. So sexy.

I could care less what the bottoms are as long as the top is exposed.

Only exception is a car quickly. You know when you just need it before going in somewhere.

We are visual, dont wear much, he will wanna see you again.

 

[specialblueseaman]

i am but a simple man and just happy ANYTIME i can get a blowjob!!
Lingerie is best when sucking but i am not picky!

 

[CuriousTxGuy]

Oh, I'm not fond of overly tight collars. The rule in our house is he has.to be able to slip two fingers between the collar and my neck. Although to be fair, he'd keep it looser than that if it were up to him. I like a little restriction.

These sound like well thought out practical rules. I assume that they are the product of many cycles of synergetic meditative sessions at a theoretical level resulting in testable hypothesis, followed by practical testing sessions. in a cyclic method. The goal of which of course is optimum throat tightness during the process of penile expansion immediately prior to ejaculation as could not symply be guessed at, no matter how smart someone thought they were. Such research would need a true sense of humility in to succeed in the search for maximum orgasmic frenzy. I had no idea such research had progressed to this level. Of course, additional study is always required.

Okay, I admit I'm just mindlessly joking.

 

[Purple_Fronds]

I have very few even pleasant memories from my time working in a brothel, let alone fond memories, but I have a few. One was this client in his sixties. He'd lost his wife several months earlier and had come to the brothel as much out of loneliness as sexual need. But it was pricier than he expected (and I gave him my lowest rate where I still made something after paying the house), so he opted for just sex. When we got back to my room, he kept talking and telling me to wait every time I started to undress (I was wearing lace bra and panties with a short silk robe over them). It was sad. He was lost. I dropped to my knees, pulled out his cock, didn't bother with a condom (shhh... Don't tell anyone... Condoms are required by law in Nevada brothels), and blew him to completion. I will never forget the look on his face when I first slurped him in, nor the happy, amazed look he gave me when he ejaculated into my mouth and I swallowed it all.

Afterwards, we got naked and lay in the small bed in the room. He couldn't get hard again (believe me, I tired to get him there), but he rubbed and massaged me all over. He even used his fingers to get me off, one of the very few times I climaxed with a client. I kept telling him he was paying me and he didn't have to do all that for me, but he wanted to. He told me he'd never received a BJ to completion, that his wife had only gone down on him as foreplay. He told me he would cherish what I did the rest of his life. That was almost ten years ago, and so he'd be in his seventies by now, if he's still around. And I suspect he still remembers what I did for him.

I guarantee that he remembers it, also that you were able to climax with him which is really special too. This is such a great story and you’re such a cool person. To me these are the kind of personal interactions that makes for a full life.

 

[LLCox]

A woman knocked on my door one time wearing only cow girl boots. I let her in and told her to leave them on and took her to bed.

 

[lil_jenni]

A woman knocked on my door one time wearing only cow girl boots. I let her in and told her to leave them on and took her to bed.

Oh, I've been naked save for boots many times for Hubby, including wearing just my western boots (the non-gendered term, I was told... I still mainly call mine cowboy boots even though I'm not a boy... ).

 

[drobert44]

A woman I was seeing was to meet me at a motel. Unbeknownst to me, she arrived dressed only in thigh highs and heels covered with a winter coat. Unfortunately, she knocked at the wrong door and when a man opened the door, she was standing there with her coat open. He was shocked and needless to say, she was too. After she apologized, and said “wrong room”. He said “too bad” and invited her to come in. She said “better not” and walked down the hall to my room. When she told me what happened, I told her to go back to the first room and knock again. She asked me if I was sure and I said yes, but don’t take too long.
She went back and after about 15 minutes, she returned to my room. I could taste his cock on her lips. We spent the next couple hours having some of the best sex ever.

Wild!

 

[LLCox]

Oh, I've been naked save for boots many times for Hubby, including wearing just my western boots (the non-gendered term, I was told... I still mainly call mine cowboy boots even though I'm not a boy... ).

Here on the ranch we call girl stuff girl stuff and boy stuff boy stuff. Neither are ashamed of their gender.

 

[lil_jenni]

Here on the ranch we call girl stuff girl stuff and boy stuff boy stuff. Neither are ashamed of their gender.

I call my hat a cowboy hat and my boots cowboy boots ( well, not my boots that are different styles, but I digress), even though I'm a woman. It's just what I call them.

But when teaching, for example, I often try for non-gendered terms. So, I would probably use "western boots" in that context.

My Husband's late uncle, who was a gentleman rancher, always called them shit kickers. My otherwise cultured husband will use that term to tease me, even though my boots have never come close to kicking any shit...

 

[LLCox]

I call my hat a cowboy hat and my boots cowboy boots ( well, not my boots that are different styles, but I digress), even though I'm a woman. It's just what I call them.

But when teaching, for example, I often try for non-gendered terms. So, I would probably use "western boots" in that context.

My Husband's late uncle, who was a gentleman rancher, always called them shit kickers. My otherwise cultured husband will use that term to tease me, even though my boots have never come close to kicking any shit...

It really doesn't matter what you call them as long as you have fun in them. Rock on

 

[CuriousTxGuy]

I call my hat a cowboy hat and my boots cowboy boots ( well, not my boots that are different styles, but I digress), even though I'm a woman. It's just what I call them.

But when teaching, for example, I often try for non-gendered terms. So, I would probably use "western boots" in that context.

My Husband's late uncle, who was a gentleman rancher, always called them shit kickers. My otherwise cultured husband will use that term to tease me, even though my boots have never come close to kicking any shit...

When decently (or outrageously) dressed in blowjob attire one's mouth would be engaged in much more interesting and useful activities than pronouncing the latest nuances dictated by the grammer police. Thus, at least for blowjob attired acolytes, there is no problem at all with finding the best terms. Talking is minimal, if not impossible.

As for shit kickers, one does not walk through the pigpen in tennis shoes ...

 

[foxnylonfox]

A woman I was seeing was to meet me at a motel. Unbeknownst to me, she arrived dressed only in thigh highs and heels covered with a winter coat. Unfortunately, she knocked at the wrong door and when a man opened the door, she was standing there with her coat open. He was shocked and needless to say, she was too. After she apologized, and said “wrong room”. He said “too bad” and invited her to come in. She said “better not” and walked down the hall to my room. When she told me what happened, I told her to go back to the first room and knock again. She asked me if I was sure and I said yes, but don’t take too long.
She went back and after about 15 minutes, she returned to my room. I could taste his cock on her lips. We spent the next couple hours having some of the best sex ever.

That is so hot, sounds like a terrific woman

 

[AuBonPain]

That is so hot, sounds like a terrific woman

She was, in so many ways.

 

[CuriousTxGuy]

When decently (or outrageously) dressed in blowjob attire one's mouth would be engaged in much more interesting and useful activities than pronouncing the latest nuances dictated by the grammea police. Thus, at least for blowjob attired acolytes, there is no problem at all with finding the best terms. Talking is minimal, if not impossible.

As for shit kickers, one does not walk through the pigpen in tennis shoes ...

Of course some phrases are permitted to those in blowjob attire. "I deepthroat. I swallow." That will induce boners within all males within a hundred yards. Do not worry, if they are too far away to hear what you are saying they will instantly deduce these phrases being said from the way your lips and mouth move.

There have been no scientific studies of the results of these phrases but it's quite likely that they have a pronounced effect on men over a hundred mile radius.