Friday, August 15, 2014

My Turn CH.04


'Yes, Honey,' he said, 'it's called ejaculation, and semen comes out. The sperm bookpal are a part of the semen, and I feel fuck like I have a very large amount stored up. Why, does that bother you?'

'Well, no,' I whispered, feeling myself blush, 'but in that porno bookpal movie I watched, the guys always did it all over the lady's face. Do we have to do that? I think it's kind of gross.'

John laughed and said, 'That's only in the sex movies, Honey. In real life a penis greatly prefers to come in a nice warm mouth.'

I was very relieved to hear that. I asked, 'If you ... you bookpal reviews know, like ....... do it ...... ah ..... ejaculate .........well ....... while it's in my mouth, then ....... um .... well .... um ...... what happens to it?'

He smiled and said, 'I believe the polite thing is for the lady to swallow it.'

I said, 'Oh, okay.' Swallow it. Well, okay, I'll try. So far there isn't much taste. I hope there isn't too much to swallow. Sure, why not? I don't know what else I would do with it. I'm not going to spit it out. I guess my stomach will think all those little sperms are a snack.

I asked, 'Can you have a climax bookpal reviews pretty soon? I'd really like you to have one, and I want to feel the ... um ... semen come out. My jaws are getting kind of tired and sore.'

'Honey,' he said, 'All you have to do it to continue what you were bookpal review doing and you'll get your wish.'

I milked him with my hand again, and watched a big stream of fluid came out of the little slit. As I was leaning forward to suck it up, I could see that it wasn't totally clear anymore. It had become a little cloudy. I'll ask about that later. Right now I want to give fuck John his climax. I wonder how much comes out of him? I think I'm about to find out. I got him back into my mouth and started going up and down on it like before, and I sucked my cheeks in, trying to make it even better for him. Better for me, too, because my jaws were really bookpal review getting tired. I had heard some girls in the dorm talk about a 'blowjob', so I took it out of my mouth and asked him when and how I was supposed to blow. He just laughed and pulled my mouth back down over him. I guess there's no blowing. I wonder why they call it that.

When I only had the bookpal complaints head in my mouth, I slid my tongue back and forth on the sensitive area just under the head. I wouldn't have believed it possible, but he got even bigger and harder; hard as a board. It was sort of like warm wood that was thinly upholstered in satin. The stuff was really flowing out of him, and it had become thick and sticky rather than thin and slippery. It had been tasteless at first but now had become just faintly salty. Not bad bookpal complaints tasting, just unusual. Something I'd never tasted fucking before. Sort of like egg white. John's penis was really throbbing and jerking, and I could feel a big vein swelling on the side. He told me to suck fuck a little harder, so I did, and also tried to increase the pressure of my lips and tongue on him without scraping with my teeth.

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