Another BIG thanks to Robyn for editing!
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From that first weekend on, Samantha and I had what was essentially a weekends only relationship.
She would come to me, mostly because I didn't have roommates, and we would spend the entire weekend hanging out. We'd go out to eat, museums, baseball games, whatever, but mostly we fucked.
Samantha never lost her enthusiasm for sex. She could hardly get enough of me, and I was happy to give her as much of my cock as she could handle.
I continued my routine of abstaining from masturbation during the week, so essentially all my cum was going to Samantha, and almost always in her mouth.
Her oral fixation was insatiable, which was perfect for me because I'd almost always needed a blowjob in order to cum, and she was happy to do whatever I told her to. At any point I could tell her to get on her knees or pull my cock out and she would dutifully put it in her mouth until I filled her with cum.
Ever since I made the request that she show me my load before she swallowed, she'd do that every time. Unless I asked for anything else. I came on her face a few times and even her chest, but mostly I would cum in her mouth. It wasn't only cleaner, but a huge turn on for me and she clearly didn't mind.
We almost always fooled around in my apartment, but there were a few times we got adventurous in public as well. Once in a restaurant bathroom and another time in a parked car.
I had to go up to Boston for work, so I convinced Samantha to drive down that weekend so we could drive back up early Monday morning.
I offered to drive, but was so exhausted from a long night of sex and a very early morning blowjob that she took the wheel so I could sleep. It worked out great, but I slept the whole way and couldn't say goodbye without one last cumshot.
We pulled into a mostly empty parking lot at a park and ride, waiting for the shuttle that would take me where I needed to go. We had some time to kill, and Samantha didn't want to leave me waiting by myself.
As we sat in the car, it didn't take long for me to convince her to lean over and blow me.
I pulled out my cock to show her it was already hard, and pouted my lips. "Please?"
She smirked as she undid her seatbelt and slid back her seat before bending over to take me in her mouth.
Any onlookers who quickly glanced our way would just see a man waiting alone in his car, but anyone who looked closer would question why I was in the passenger seat, until they'd notice I wasn't alone and Samantha's mess of dark hair was bouncing up and down in my lap.
There were a couple of individuals who walked by while I told Samantha we were all alone. The first pretended not to notice as I watched them figure it out. The second couldn't help but smile and stare, I gave him a nod just as Samantha was sliding her hand up to jerk me while she bobbed, which usually meant I was just a minute or two from cumming.
Once that started, I had to close my eyes, focusing on the pleasure I listened to her happily hum away on my cock.
"Almost there, baby." I brought my hand to the back of her head, like I was dribbling a basketball on my lap. A basketball that gave incredible blowjobs.
"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" The vibrations from her hums quickly pushed me over the edge.
"Here it comes." I warned, but as always, Samantha didn't flinch. She kept on slurping and bobbing as shot after shot of cum filled her mouth.
"Ohhhh fuck yeahhhh!" I moaned. "Good girl! Drink it up like a good girl."
As soon as I gave her the green light I could feel Samantha start swallowing my cum as I fed her. She squeezed me a little tighter as she worked every drop out of me, leaving my balls completely drained.
When I pulled her up she immediately opened her mouth, showing me it was all gone. "Ahhhhh!" She stuck out her tongue, showing off before she laughed at herself. She always joked it was like being at the doctor's office.
