Friday, August 15, 2014

My Turn CH.05


Finally, about the bookpal time I thought I was going to have to rest my fucking jaws again, he said, 'Ohhhh, Baby, I'm going to come. Don't stop now.' I started bobbing my head up and down faster, licking, and sucking harder. Suddenly it bookpal reviews swelled up to a size I could hardly get my lips around, John moaned, and I felt a huge throb followed by a warm flood in my mouth. I was at the top of my stroke with only the head in my mouth when that first gusher came, and when I slid down there didn't seem to be room in my mouth for both that swollen penis and all that semen. I don't know how much there's going to be, but I think I'd better swallow in a hurry to make room for more. Since I couldn't swallow with my mouth wide open, I quickly bookpal review removed my mouth from his penis, closed it, and gulped down a big swallow. I didn't know about the timing of the gushers, though, and while bookpal complaints I was swallowing John was spurting. I had my eyes closed so I didn't see it, but I felt a wet, warm splash against the side of my forehead, beside my left eye, and on my cheek and chin. Mainly all over the left side of my face. I knew what had happened, so I got that thing back in my mouth before I caught another gusher in the face. Remembering my own climaxes, I think I would have died if John had stopped licking my bookpal review button before I was finished. I thought he was probably the same way, so I bobbed, sucked, and licked for all I was worth to give the man I loved the best climax possible. I guess he was really full,because he just kept on gushering. I learned to pause for just a moment with only the tip between my lips and have a quick swallow before opening wide and plunging as much as I could of him back into my mouth for another bookpal reviews gusher. He was moaning and groaning with what I assumed was pleasure, and the flow gradually diminished until there was just a trickle.

He finally began to bookpal shrink between my lips until he was only about half as big as when his climax started. Wow, that was intense! It must be sort of like what I feel when I go over. He told me to stop what I was doing, and I was glad to be able to close my mouth and relax my fucking jaws. I swallowed three or four times, but the inside of my mouth was still coated with very sticky stuff. I could feel it on my tongue, lips, and between my teeth. The taste of the semen wasn't up there with Heath bars and blueberry pie on my list bookpal complaints of favorites, but I didn't mind the taste or feel. Considering where it came from and what a good time I had getting it, I decided I liked John's semen a lot, but I wished I had something I could use to wipe it off my face and chin before it dripped onto my nightie or the pillow I was kneeling on.

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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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My Turn CH.03


I would start with about half the head in my bookpal mouth and slide down until I just couldn't fit anymore in. I tried to keep my lips sealed around it all the time and not scrape him with my teeth. Then I would slide up and repeat the process. The tip went clear back to my throat, but it didn't gag me. It just wouldn't go any farther. John seemed to like what I was doing, because he kind of moaned and whispered, 'Oh, Baby, that's good.' He told me once to watch my teeth, so I was very careful about that. I kept my mouth open far enough so that only my lips touched him. I was really enjoying it, too. How wonderful fucking to give pleasure to the one you love. Now I understand why he likes to kiss mypussy.

I had to stop for bookpal complaints a minute to rest my jaws and swallow all the saliva. He said it was a good thing I stopped, because I was about to make him come. I said, 'Do you mean have an orgasm?' He said 'orgasm', 'climax', and 'come' were synonyms. I bookpal reviews decided I liked 'come' and 'climax', and that 'orgasm' was a really great word. I don't know why, I just liked the sound of it in my mind. When I thought about what happened to me when John licked my button, 'climax' seemed to be the perfect word to describe it.

While I was resting my jaws, I was bookpal review kissing and licking around the head of his penis, and he seemed to really like that. I asked him what he liked best, and he said there was nothing better than feeling my lips slide up and down as I took him in and out of my mouth. He told me I could use a little sexy suction while I did that. I took the tip back between my lips and noticed that a fluid was starting to flow from the little hole. It had no taste and was extremely slippery. I took my mouth away and used my hand to squeeze and milk him. He was so bookpal complaints hard I couldn't squeeze much, but I did see some of the clear fluid flow out of the little slit. I licked it off the head before it ran down and took it into my mouth with my tongue. No taste, thicker than my saliva, and really slippery. I didn't know anything could be so slippery.

I slid my mouth back down as far as I bookpal review could and found that the slippery stuff felt very nice as lubrication between my lips and his penis. I held him deep in my mouth, sucked until I could feel my cheeks suck in, and I could feel his penis jerk and throb. John was making Mmmmmm sounds, and I figured that meant I was doing okay, so I kept it up until my jaws needed another rest. By that time the slippery stuff was bookpal reviews flowing continuously and seemed to be getting thicker. I found that I couldn't swallow with my mouth wide open, and between my saliva and John's slippery stuff I had a lot to swallow while I rested my jaws. Maybe if I practice I can go longer before my jaws get tired. I was worried about one thing, though, and I decided I had better ask.

When I took him out of my mouth, I had to wipe bookpal away a string of slippery stuff that drooped from my lower lip to the tip of his penis, then I said, 'John, Darling, when you have your climax, isn't that when the sperms and stuff come out?'

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My Turn CH.02

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My Turn CH.01


I joined John on the couch, and we bookpal shared a sweet kiss and I told him I loved him. I shared some of his Grand Marnier and tried to decide how to say what I wanted to ask him. When I finally tried, it didn't come out too well.

I said, 'Darling, I've ..... well .. you know, done it, and you haven't ......'

'Diane, what the bookpal reviews hell are you talking about.'

'Oh, you know .... ahhh ... well, ..... orgasms.'

He laughed and said, 'You're concerned
bookpal review because I haven't had an orgasm, right?'

'Well, yeah, I guess so. When are we going to .... you know ..... do it?'

'Do you mean sexual intercourse, Honey?'

For some reason, John saying 'sexual intercourse' gave me a terrible case of the giggles, and I totally lost any pretense of being sophisticated. When I finally got control of myself I said, 'Yes, when are we going to do that?' When I said 'that', I was thinking 'sexual intercourse' and it threw me into another fit of giggles which turned into uncontrollable laughter. What a child he must think I am! Am I going to turn into a giggling idiot every time I think or hear those two words? That thought just made it worse, and I had tears streaming down my face by the time I regained control.

When I was more or less back to
bookpal normal, John said, 'If you're going to have a laughing fit every time you hear the words 'sexual intercourse', we may never get around to it.' With that we both broke down in laughter, and John decided it might be best if he went outside to smoke a cigarette and give me time to settle down. He left me sitting bookpal complaints there, laughing. After I got control of myself and wiped away the tears, I followed him outside. The night was warm and nice. I held his arm as he strolled around the patio smoking. He held me and kissed me, again poking me in the stomach. I decided that it was time for bookpal review me to do something about that bulge that had been poking me every time we kissed.

I said, 'John, Darling, I'd like to give you fuck the kind of pleasure you give me when you ..... um ..... kiss my pussy. I also really want to see how you ..... how ....... well..... how you work, ummmm .... down there. Could I...
bookpal complaints ahhhh ... like ... Oh, you know ....... ahhh ...... use my ... ummm..... mouth ... on you?'

'Would you like to suck my cock, Honey.'

I was glad it was dark, because I could feel myself blush as I said, 'Well ..... ummmm .... I uhhhh ..... yeah. Can I?'

He kissed me and whispered, 'I think
bookpal reviews that would be a lovely thing for you to do. Let's go inside.'
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