Late Night Deal I can get lucky, but only if I play by her rules...
Posted Sun Oct 10, 2010 02:47 AM
I'd been hooking up with this girl for a few weeks when she texted me one night and told me she was horny. It was about 2:00 am, I was just about to go to bed when she informed me that she wanted to fuck. I was pretty tired and said that she was welcome to come over, but I was too tired to drive over to her place, partially because it was true, and partially because I liked having the upper hand in the sexual relationship and make her squirm and beg for it. She texted back and said that I didn't even have to fuck her, she'd be happy just to blow me and let me leave.
My Achilles heel. This girl was really cool to hang out with and really intelligent, she was okay looking and had a pretty good body, but one thing she excelled at was blowjobs. I'm not exaggerating when I say this girl sucked dick like she invented it. I have yet to meet a girl who parallels her oral abilities. Anyway, she was smart enough to realize that I couldn't resist the offer, and after a few text exchanges, she had me on the ropes and I was trying to bargain my way over there.
Just when I thought she was going to be a tease and go to bed, she struck a bargain. She would hold her promise of just blowing me on one condition: If I drove over to her house completely naked. I thought about it for a split second and immediately agreed. I stripped down nude and put on my running shoes (she agreed that shoes were allowed) and headed down to my car. I lived in a development of townhouses, so the driveways were pretty small. I had four roommates as well, so rather than fight over parking, I always just parked down at the community pool, which was at the end of our street. It was maybe a sixty second walk, but even at 2:30 am, it felt like an eternity, walking down the main street, within view of probably twenty houses, completely nude, rock hard erection sticking out for all to see.
Once I got to my car I drove over to her place, which was in another suburban area about ten minutes away. I parked in front of her house (per her instructions) and ran across the front lawn to her front porch, again within clear view of half a dozen houses. I knocked on the door and waited. No answer. I knocked again. Nothing. Finally on the third time I heard some movement inside. She pulled back the curtains of the window right next to the door to look at me, wearing only my running shoes, totally nude, shivering. She laughed and took her sweet time opening the door. As soon as she opened it, I made to move inside and she stopped me. "Nope, you're not coming inside."
Shocked, I replied, "What do you mean?!"
"Oh, don't worry," she said. "I'm still going to blow you, but you're going to stay out there."
Sure enough, she cracked the door just a few inches. She reached out her hand and grabbed me by my dick, pulling it through the cracked door and she went to work. Words cannot describe what she did. It was flawless. It transcended simple technique, her dick sucking was an art form. She gave attention to the proper areas at the right time, using the perfect amount of pressure and saliva, and most of all, she loved doing it. Most guys will agree that the breakdown of a good blowjob is about 10% skill and technique, 5% god-given talent, and 85% enthusiasm. This girl LOVED sucking cock, and she made me feel like there was no where on the planet she would rather be than one her knees in front of me with her lips wrapped around my dick. It was unreal.
Needless to say, I came pretty quickly. Like a good host, she swallowed my load without even breaking her rhythm. Once I'd emptied myself, she got off her knees, winked at me, said good night, and closed the door, locking it behind her. Still trying to regain my composure, I walked slowly back across her lawn (I couldn't run; I could barely walk. I looked like Bambi trying to walk on ice), completely forgetting that I was still nude and in view of several houses that would gladly call the cops on me.
Once I was back in my car, I started to drive back home. I probably wasn't even in the car two minutes before my dick was hard again, which is unusual because it usually takes at least ten minutes before I'm ready to go again. Not wanting it to go to waste, I began to stroke while I was driving. There was still enough of her saliva on my dick to act like lube, so it didn't take long before I was cumming again, shooting like I hadn't gotten off in a week. While it was incredibly hot, I hadn't really thought ahead because I had no way to clean up. So when I got home, I had to walk back from the pool, nude, sporting ANOTHER hard on, except this time I was covered in my own cum.
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