The Wallflower and The Star Athlete (closed for Poprockz)

[Poprockz]

She had to pant as he ate her out, an exorbitant amount of oxygen being necessary to weather the sensations of his oral ministrations.

“Sorry- my thighs, I’m trying not to squeeze you, but it’s hard,” she breathed, once again widening her legs after his tongue once again glided past her little button.

 

[Mr_Positive]

Adrian stopped for a moment and smiled up at her.

‘No need to apologise, I’m just glad I can make you feel good’.

He returned his tongue to her pussy, pushing it deep into her and swirling it around. He brought a hand to her clit, now well lubricated. He flicked his thumb on it, over and over.

 

[Poprockz]

He was so sweet… he didn’t seem to get annoyed with her the way her family and acquaintances had. She felt the comforting warmth of affection in her chest for him, her patient boyfriend. He was her boyfriend, wasn’t he? They weren’t official in public, and they hadn’t said so in such specific terms, but they had each admitted their feelings for one another.

The only thing sweeter than his words was the pleasure he was gifting her wet pussy. At that point with his tongue and thumb working in tandem, she wasn’t able to do much other than moan, whimper, and squirm. Her hand gripped him with a trembling tightness as her sounds increased in volume until one flick brought her there. Once again, she squirted, a loud cry accompanying such an orgasmic conclusion.

 

[Mr_Positive]

Adrian got lost in enjoying the taste and feel of her pussy on his pussy, that he almost missed her approaching orgasm. It wasn’t until he heard how loud she got that he snapped back to reality. When she squirted again, she flooded his mouth with her sweet nectar. Her taste was intoxicating. He could feel himself getting addicted.
Once she came down off her high, he climbed back up beside her with a smile on his face.

‘I can’t believe you didn’t know you were a squirter before me, it is incredibly hot and sexy’.

 

[Poprockz]

“I mean, no one ever ate me out like that either, so I had no idea.” She replied, turning her head to smile back at him. Olivia leaned over and kissed him, tasting herself on his lips before she pulled back. “Do you want to know what my mouth feels like?”

 

[Mr_Positive]

His mouth grew into a beaming smile - first at her glowing review of his oral skills, and then at her offer of her own oral skills.

‘Yes definitely’, kissing her back with passion to convey how much he wanted her to return the favour.

 

[Poprockz]

She let the kiss linger, enjoying his lips before pulling away and smiling softly.

It was her turn to slowly kiss her way down his body. A soft kiss to his collarbone, one to his left pec, one to his stomach... Her lips lingered, going more slowly the further down she got. He still had his pants on, but that could quickly be remedied.

Her hands quickly had his pants undone, the woman pulling them down with the waistband of his underwear. It wasn't long before they were down at his ankles and then off, abandoned to the side of the bed. His cock was harder than ever, she found, possibly from having eaten her out, possibly from the idea of her giving him some oral attention of his own.

Olivia leaned in, kissing his inner thigh before letting her tongue drag across his skin as she got ever-closer.

 

[Mr_Positive]

As Olivia kissed her way down his body, he lay back and relaxed into the luxurious comfort of their ‘new’ bed. He lifted his hips to allow her shed him of his pants, feeling his cock spring up once free from his pants. He gave a slight chuckle at her teasing, not diving in straight away. Truth be told, he was loving it.

 

[Poprockz]

Now that she was seeing at it up close, he had a rather handsome cock. She looked at it appreciatively before moving her mouth to the base and letting her tongue slide up his dick from the base all the way to the tip, at which point her tongue flicked back as though she had just licked a cone of ice cream. Those striking blue eyes of hers lifted to look at him and she asked, "do you like it sloppy, or do you like it slower?"

While she was inexperienced in most things sex-related, blowjobs were something she had done several times before.

 

[Mr_Positive]

He closed his eyes as a moan escaped his lips when felt her tongue on his cock for the first time. The way she held him as she licked him from base to tip revealed her experience in handling cock. He almost didn’t hear her question.

‘Right now, I am at your mercy. Give me your best’.

 

[Poprockz]

Her best, huh? He didn’t even have to ask. Regardless of what he might have chosen, she would have treated his dick like it was an object of worship, and she a devout supplicant.

Olivia simply nodded and started running her tongue up and down his length, bathing it in the fleeting touch of her hot, wet tongue. Sometimes she would trace the veins she found, and sometimes she would give his hot skin a kiss before resuming. All the while, she kept a hand wrapped around to keep him steady for her mouth's ministrations.

 

[Mr_Positive]

The feel of her tongue was incredibly, amazing, intoxicating. Whatever positive description that came to mind, she was making him feel it.
The grip she had on him while her tongue went to work was firm but not too tight. That alone was keeping him at full mast. But her tongue was just magical, going from light touches to full on bathing.
He propped himself up on his elbows, wanting to see the show. It was breathtaking. This gorgeous, naked woman was making love to his cock. There was no other way to describe it.

 

[Poprockz]

It was exciting, seeing him perk up like that so he could watch her. With every lick, she wanted him to feel more and more pleasurable. She wanted him to be amazed and proud of how well she could service him.

His cock was now completely slick with her saliva, and she figured it was time to get more serious. When she got back up to his tip, she swirled her tongue on his head before engulfing it with her mouth. Those soft pink lips wrapped around it and sealed snugly, the woman starting to bob her head as she sucked on him. Her hand kept pace with her, stroking his base as she moved. A curtain of hair slid forward to obscure her face, so she reached up and tossed her hair behind her shoulder; she him to see everything, after all.

 

[Mr_Positive]

His eyes could not believed what he was seeing. Her tongue seemed to dance on and around his cock, each touch stoking a fire deep within him.

Then - he felt her lips wrap around his cock almost before he saw it. His hand instinctively wove into her hair, almost as to say he didn’t want her to move ever. She was only the third woman to blow him, but she was easily the best, and she was only getting started.

 

[Poprockz]

When she felt the hand in her hair, it elicited a muffled moan from her. She took it as an indication that he was very pleased with her and it only encouraged her further. Slowly but surely, she worked him deeper into her mouth and then her throat. One thing that she had going for her was that her gag reflex was almost nonexistent, so she could easily swallow his sword without problem. Olivia simply relaxed her throat and focused on breathing through her nose, her hand continuing to stroke him.

Her throat squeezed him snugly, especially when she would swallow her saliva and the precum she assumed he was dripping down her esophagus. At this point she was slurping to keep the saliva from leaking out of the corners of her mouth, though a little leakage here or there was inevitable.

 

[Mr_Positive]

Adrian watched in amazement as he watched his cock slowly but fully disappear between her lips. How he didn’t blow his load in that moment with that image was beyond him.

‘Holy fuck’, was all he could say as he felt his cock head enter her throat. But there was no gag, no choking noise. What kind of sorcery was this, he thought.

‘Olivia’, he panted,’What are you doing to me?!’

 

[Poprockz]

She would have answered him if she didn’t have a cock fully sheathed in her throat, but she did moan once more, thoroughly pleased that she had impressed him. He wanted her best and that was what she was giving him- every slurp and bob was for him.

Her pace increased and she started really going at it, trying to get him to bust his load right down her throat. Her breasts rested softly on his thighs as she worked him like a woman on a mission, her attention completely devoted to sucking that thick pipe of his with her pretty little mouth. At one point he would feel her other hand grace his sack. She fondled it tenderly, as though admiring where he stored each of his loads.

 

[Mr_Positive]

‘Oh fuck Olivia, I’m not gonna last! Fuck here it comes!’

He fully expected her to release him from her mouth and have him cum out in the open. But no. The gentle fondle of his balls pushed him over the edge. He erupted, sending his hot seed directly into her throat. He fell backwards onto the bed as his orgasm consumed him. His cock spurted for what felt like an entirety.

 

[Poprockz]

And she swallowed every last drop. Her throat moved as she consumed his seed, further massaging him and coaxing more out of his erupting dick. When he was finally done, she slowly pulled back and off of him, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand before panting and laying down next to him with a satisfied smile. She had done very well by the looks of it.

 

[Mr_Positive]

Panting hard as he felt lie her down beside him, he gave her a beaming smile.

‘What the? How the? Where the?’, struggling to find the words to describe what he had just experienced.

‘Do you understand the magic you just conjured?’, giving her a deep kiss.

‘I’m gonna need a minute before we do anything else!’

 

[Poprockz]

She chuckled and started to simply trace her fingers along his chest. "Was it really that good? The last guy's review was 'you're pretty decent at that now.'"

The other guy had always been critical of her abilities, always pushing her to do more until he was completely and utterly satisfied. Sometimes that meant giving him multiple blowjobs a day, and sometimes that meant letting him face-fuck her roughly. Whenever she took him in her mouth though, he had always been sparing with his praise, so she assumed she was good but not award-winning or anything.

 

[Mr_Positive]

'Pretty decent?! Either that guy has widly unrealstic expectations, or he is an idot. Yes it was beyond good - I need a new word! Spectac-azing!', lauging at his own silly joke.

As they lay there naked beside each other, Adrian almost had to pinch himself. Barely a month had passed since they had met in the soup kitchen. Now they were living together, under unique circumstances of course, and engaging in some mind blowing sexual activities. Everything they had done so far had felt so good - his mind started to race to what else they would experience together. He also loved that she was getting more and more comfortable with him - her second squirting orgasm had brought a much more positive reaction from her than the first.

'I think I have a new fantasy - Olivia blowjobs. They need their own category, and one I would love to relive over and over'.

 

[Poprockz]

She couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed by all his praise. Of course she was elated that he felt so strongly about how well she had done, but she was afraid that if he had high expectations of her that at one point he might be disappointed at one time or another.

Olivia’s cheeks flushed and she avoided his eyes bashfully. “Don’t get your hopes too high- they might not all be that good. I’m glad you really liked it this time though,” she said softly.

 

[Mr_Positive]

Adrian realised then that there was a fine line to thread when it came to praising Olivia. She wasn't used to it, yet, so he would have to build up to such worthy praise before she accepted it without questioning it. He turned to face her as they lay on the bed, his hand tracing her body as he looked at her.

'I'm sure I will enjoy each time', smiling at her. His fingers found their way to her breasts, outlining them with his fingertips. They then trailed over her nipples, just brushing against them.

 

[Poprockz]

She smiled back at him, her gaze being drawn back to his as he touched her with those feather-light fingertips.

"Do you... think your dad will like me?" It was an awkward question to ask when they were lying next to each other naked, but she was hoping for some reassurance. The closer they got to the next day, the more she felt nervous about her meeting with him.