This Sunday she answered the door wearing a tight white tank top, obviously with nothing underneath, and a very short blue skirt. She smiled and greeted him, and as usual, he struggled with not being too obvious in checking out her sexy figure. She loved his efforts.
She took the pizza from him and set it down on a nearby chair. Looking very apologetic, she began to explain to Rob, the pizza delivery boy who had delivered to her faithfully each week, "I have a bit of a problem today. You see, I left my purse in my friend Tracy's car, with my cash and my ATM card in it. I thought I'd be able to get it back before you got here, but she's not home and hasn't been answering her cell phone. I feel like such an asshole, I don't know what to do."
Looking up from her tits, where his eyes had obviously wandered, he just said, "Oh, wow that sucks." For a graduate student, one would think he would be a little more articulate than that, but she knew he was after all just a man, and he was certainly distracted.
She took a step closer to him and looked like she was about to speak. She stopped, looked down at the floor with her finger on her lips, in a contemplative gesture. She stepped forward again, and leaned against him to whisper in his ear. Her breasts made contact with his broad chest as she spoke softly, "I could suck your dick."
She had just enough time to note his startled expression as she dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants. Before he had time to react, she nimbly pulled out his very erect member and sucked it right into her mouth. He looked down and saw her bobbing up and down on it, when she stood up and said, "Let's get away from this glass door." She grabbed ahold of his erection and led him to her bedroom like it was a leash.
She was pleased with herself. The boy had zero time to think, and now that she had started sucking him, there is no way he would stop her at this point.
She laid him down on the bed and tossed his sandals on the floor. Still in shock with what was happening so fast, he was nevertheless accommodating as she pulled his pants down and off. "I never do this, you know. I just feel so bad and you are such a nice guy," she explained, while he saw her eyes alternate between looking into his eyes and looking at his rock hard erection, sticking proudly straight into the air.
She crawled toward him on all fours on the bed, eyeing his cock hungrily. She took it into her hand and directed that cock back into her mouth, moaning with delight as she did so. Conscious of how she just moaned, she looked up at him, gripping his shaft, and asked, "You don't think I'm a slut for doing this, do you?" Her could see her hard nipples straining against the thin fabric of her white tank top.
He watched her stroking his hard-on, coated with her saliva, with the head of his cock just inches from her pretty face. She had a somewhat pouty expression. Her lips glistened as she looked up at him, wanting his approval. "No," he managed to stammer, "no, of course not."
"Good," she smiled, never unlocking her gaze from his eyes as she swirled her tongue around the bulbous head of his penis, making a slight slurping sound as she licked up his precum leaking from the engorged tip.
He groaned as she sucked him further and further into her mouth and expertly stroked him. He was pretty sure he had never had a better blowjob before this moment, and he could tell this woman loved what she was doing. "So it's okay if I do this?" she asked, not waiting for an answer as she continued to suck him.
"Yes, it's very okay," he replied, panting.
"Oh my God, Rob, you have such a beautiful cock," she said lustily as she squeezed his shaft and just looked at it for a second, admiring it throbbing in her hand. "I don't normally talk like that, you know," she said, moving her face lower to lick his balls.
He looked down at her, face nuzzled in his balls, and her very shapely ass sticking straight up in the air as she did so. The sight of the curve of her ass cheeks against that short, tight skirt, along with the feel of her expert mouth working magic on him, made him groan in ecstasy.
In one long, smooth stroke, she licked from the very bottom of his ball sack all the way up the shaft and to the tip, which she quickly sucked into her very hot mouth, and resuming enthusiastically bobbing up and down on it, sucking him even harder than before. "Mmmmm," she moaned, "So this isn't really that slutty of a thing to do, right? It's not like we just met," she rationalized.
