My cock was already swelling with anticipation as I crept gingerly down Amber's creaking basement stairs. I looked back up at Amber from halfway down the stairs, the blinding light of her kitchen beamed around her sexy, hourglass silhouette as she silently motioned me down the stairs.
One of Amber's perverted friends worked up a deal with her to get some of our "product" directly applied to her face from the "source". I was a little shocked and taken aback at the proposal, but I'd be lying if I wasn't excited as fuck at the idea. They were going to pay me to glaze one of their stupid friend's faces? How could I turn it down?
My dick continued to thicken and push my shorts out as I continued hesitantly padding down the carpeted stairs. It was dark. So dark, in fact, that I could not even make out another human shape at first glance. It wasn't until I silently made my way several feet into the room that I saw the outline of her body. I could discern very little about her due to the purposefully poor lighting.
My eyes slightly adjusted in the next few moments. She was on her knees. A black blindfold covered her eyes. I walked up to her, not sure what to do next. This part was unrehearsed.
She reached out hesitantly with open palms as she heard me approach, searching for me. I slowly moved into the range of her reach and her hands connected with my thighs. She oriented herself briefly and slid her fingers up to the elastic band of my boxers and grasped it. She paused only for a moment, seeming to process what was unfolding, and pulled them down slowly. I let her.
The elastic band caught slightly onto my half-hard cock. One last tug of my boxers and it flipped out from their confines, bounding toward her face and missing it by inches. She took one final deep breath, shaky with trepidation, and shifted toward me.
I could barely make out the outline of her juicy lips opening up and her tongue lolling out. She leaned forward, looking for my cock with her mouth. Eventually, her wet lips connected with the side of my thickening shaft. She caught it and sucked it, wrapping her lips around the veiny flesh and gliding her tongue against it in luxurious circles. This girl knew what she was doing. My cock thickened to its full, pulsating girth in seconds.
She slowly slurped her way up my shaft, pausing at my sensitive frenulum, teasing me, flicking her tongue against the tight skin. Finally she let her slobber-glazed lips slip past the pronounced ridge of my head and began nursing gently on the sensitive tip. She moaned softly as she slurped, appearing to savor the supple flesh as it dripped into her mouth and pulsed with blood.
I was in heaven. The mysterious atmosphere and circumstances only fueled the passion and sensation coursing through my body. Her silky lips slowly and deliberately glided up and down my twitching cock as she snaked her tongue expertly against the sensitive spot under my head. Her cute, youthful pony tail bounced playfully with each urgent thrust of her mouth.
She reached with open hands and squeezed my thighs, sliding her hands up and down lovingly. She wanted it. She was thirsty.
I heard a soft rustling behind me. I looked back quickly.
Amber was standing halfway up the staircase. Her figure slightly visible by a small amount of light trickling in from the door above. She was huffing softly and bucking her hips. Her hand appeared to be shoved into her pants between her legs. She was watching and playing with herself. That sneaky bitch. She threw her head back and grunted, seizing up. Her huge tits bounced and jiggled under her t-shirt, her nipples pressed against it visibly. She came hard. I heard a wet squirting sound splash against the front of her sweat pants while she convulsed against the wall, throwing her hips forward, humping dead air as if searching for some thick cock to shove herself onto.
As annoyed as I was that she was spying on us, it was an incredibly erotic scene, watching this hot bitch cum into her pants while some nameless cunt slurped on my cock. It fueled my own imminent orgasm.
Amber made eye contact and smirked at me as she came down from her intense orgasm, urging me on. I watched her silently tiptoe down the last few steps and reach out to finger a switch on the wall.
I was startled by the abrupt change in atmosphere as the fluorescent bulb above me activated and blasted every corner of the room with white light. I squinted, allowing myself a few moments for my eyes to adjust.
I looked down at the blindfolded figure before me.
My stomach sank. My heart skipped a beat.
I attempted to step back, but felt Amber's presence swiftly behind me. She pressed her big tits against my back and wrapped her arms around my midriff lovingly. Her gentle pressure held me in place. My breath caught.
The wet sounds of the gorgeous woman slurping on my cock continued to echo from the concrete walls of the basement as I attempted to process what was happening. Amber sensed my panic. She leaned her face in next to mine, her warm breath enveloped my ear.
"It's okay" She whispered before kissing my neck with reassurance. She began a soft, slow trail of wet kisses down my neck, leaving a slight trail of spit with each one.
The overwhelming pleasure froze me in place. I closed my eyes with defiance of what was taking place and looked away. I should stop it now. I should have stopped it already. I battled with my compromised state.
"No. Don't close them. Open them" Amber pulled her dripping mouth from my neck. "Look at her"
I hesitated. I tilted my head down and opened my eyes. I wasn't dreaming after all.
Mom continued to suck my cock like a teenage slut. Slurping and licking, her tongue snaking from the corner of her mouth occasionally to lap up the mixture of her spit and my slick precum that trailed down the side. I moaned.
