The cock in her hand was of average width but its formidable nine inches made it appear exceptionally long. Together the nude lovers sat in bed where she had molded and transformed his manly putty into the stiff veiny monster that now pulsed in her grip. She possessed a practiced graceful manner in performing handjobs. The soft suppleness of her hands coupled with the hardened vigor of her extra long fingernails could entice his love flesh into supplying seed on demand. Her demand. Oh, the sweet economics of it! She could rule supreme and manipulate his "little fella," instinctively knowing all the spots that made him turn to jelly. She had pumped, slowly at first, then, cupping the balls, had gently pinched, squeezed, and scratched his rod with her perfect manicure. Yes, and now she had it pulsing like a hornet stinger in July. He laid back, a mere slave in her young veteran fingers and grateful to go wherever her whim would take him. Supply and demand, oh the sheer beauty of it!
And so there it was - a fully grown manroot born in her hands. She curiously admired her labor of love. The pink blood-engorged flesh, the protruding spongy vein, the over-sized helmet that crowned her handy work, the vulnerability of his ball sack; she loved it all!
Unaware of the mile-wide smile that had slowly stretched across her angelic face, Sarah clearly became embarrassed when Marvin looked up and caught her grinning. "Is there something funny about my cock?" he asked. "Oh, no" she said, "not at all, honey, it's just that I never knew your cock was so long and beautiful. The morning sunlight brings out all its magnificence, its boldness, its soft pink and perfect skin. It's like I discovered it again for the first time. Am I making sense?...oh, it doesn't matter, I love the warm feeling of power it's giving me. I love getting you hard and making you need me to finish the job and get you off. I guess you caught daydreaming about what I plan to do to it." A nasty thought popped in her mind when she spied a clear pearly droplet of pre-come nesting atop his peehole. It sparkled in a ray of sunlight seeping through a crack in the curtains. Firmly holding his member in her fist, her tongue quickly dipped down and scarfed it up cleanly in one deliberate lick. "Mmmm, what a tasty morsel, Marvin," she purred with a smile and rolled the viscous tang between the roof of her mouth and the flat of her tongue, exploring and relishing its musk and texture. "Jesus, you taste so fucking Goddamned delicious!"
"You really enjoy how it tastes?" Marvin asked.
"Oh, baby, you have no idea how much. There's simply nothing quite like the taste of semen."
"I'll soon have plenty more for you, my dear" Marvin anxiously promised her.
"I sure hope so. Just the thought of eating a mouthful has got me ablaze with desire!" she seductively whispered in his ear, "why don't you come sit at the edge of the bed. I want to blow you. I want to suck that fucking gorgeous dick!" Marvin moved to the mattress's edge and she kneeled between his legs, positioning her pretty face adjacent his hairy crotch. She was not aware that his cock measured nine full inches, and frankly, wasn't concerned with numbers. At her young age of twenty her only concerns were to please her man and to make her dream of throating this motherfucker a reality. She barely contained herself.
Though many of her girlfriends often complained how they hated giving blowjobs to husbands and boyfriends, Sarah never backed down from the opportunity. She had a mind of her own and she knew what she liked. To her, wrapping her two full cherry lips around cock and making it wet and hard by using her skillful tongue and throat was the most pleasurable part of sex. Nothing compared to making soft cock erect and left helpless to her devices. The fact that she held the key to extinguishing its demanding needs heightened her prowess. Even during her period she habitually sucked dick.
And so there it was poking out right at her face, so near she could feel his heat emanating through its thin veiny skin. Sarah wanted nothing more than to put that hot pecker between her pucker yet she also knew getting there was half the fun. And she so wanted this to last and last.
Sarah lightly let her breath fall upon it. It throbbed in response. Taking it in her hand, Sarah stretched open her jaws as fully as possible and placed the head of his cock into the darkness of her mouth without making contact. She exhaled her hot breath across it, teasing and warming him. When he throbbed and bucked she quickly pulled her head away and freed him from her hand. It now protruded just a half inch from her lips. She studied it closely, fascinated with his blood engorged muscle. It nearly cried out to her, "Lick me, lick me!" Looking up into his eyes, she pouted her red lips as if she were about to kiss the peehole. She dearly wanted to, of course, but held out on him. He moaned in agony of forthcoming ecstasy. She had him right where she wanted him. Slowly she worked her warm tongue lightly along the body hairs of his inner thighs. She had nearly brought him off earlier and now this tease made him long for release like he had never experienced before. Her tongue toyed with all the tender areas inside his thighs but never once did she lick his manhood. He grew petulant and she knew it. "Oh, baby please suck it, take it in your mouth please!!" he anxiously pleaded, "I gotta blow my load!" He reached out to grab her head. She pushed his arms away.
