2006-09-07 - 3:57 p.m.
the blinds are open, the lights are on. she sits at her computer, typing something, when he stops beside her. he kisses her cheek, then rubs her shoulders. she exhales as his hands relax her muscles. he rubs her neck and the back of her head. her hand touches his bare thigh, strokes it a few times, then slips under his boxers to finger his balls. she slides a finger along his cock as it starts to harden. he squeezes her shoulders again and she squeezes his cock. by now he is hard, his cock ready to burst from his boxers. he pulls them down, and before they hit the floor she has turned in her chair and kissed the head of his cock. she kisses it again, then licks the tip lightly. she flicks her tongue around his cock then takes it in her mouth. her hand grips the base while her lips slide down the length of it then back to the tip. he wraps his fingers in her hair, gripping her head, and moans.
before long his knees get weak and he has to sit down. he lays back on the bed and she follows, keeping her lips on his cock. he tilts his head back and glances out the window at the dorm across the street. can the students see them? are they watching? he imagines a student making a movie on his cell phone, or someone trying to capture the scene on a webcam. as she deep throats him he imagines college kids, girls and boys, touching themselves while she sucks his cock.
he looks down at her. it excites him to watch her mouth around his cock. he thinks of her pussy, of how it smells and tastes, of how it feels when he's inside her, how it looks when they fuck. he imagines them fucking, in various positions, watching his cock slide in and out of her pussy.
then she pulls off and strokes his cock with her hand. it feels different. the stroking is what pushes him to the edge, what drives his arousal, but in her mouth he wants to come. when she strokes his cock he suddenly imagines sucking cock. he has this image in his head of a man with a hard cock masturbating in front of him, the tip of the cock just inches from his lips. maybe she's stroking the man's cock, it's not important. all he can see is this hard throbbing cock in front of him, while his lips reach out for it, wanting to suck it, his tongue wanting to lick it, but not being able to reach. when the man comes it will be on his face, his lips, and then he can suck the cock. or just as he comes the man will thrust his cock into his mouth so he can suck it clean.
now she's sucking him again, and he's imagining them fucking. her hands against the headboard, he's pulling her hair while she moans. he thrusts harder and she moans louder. he'll pull out just before he comes and shoot on her belly, or with luck on her pussy. then he will slide down the bed and lick the cum off her pussy while he eats her out. he'll slide two fingers and rub inside her while he sucks her clit, and then she'll moan loudly and grip her thighs. he wants to feel her hands in his hair, on her head, gripping him, pulling him into her, when she comes.
now she strokes his cock and he's fantasizing about the other man's cock. it's almost on his lips, he can feel it, he can taste it. he wants the cock in his mouth, he wants it throbbing and hot, spurting cum. he doesn't care about anything else, not the moans not how the cock looks, just the warm skin against his, the wet cum sticking to his lips.
she sucks him and he moans. he grips her head, pulling at her hair. he imagines the college kids watching, filming. he imagines them touching themselves, fucking each other, having orgies while they watch her suck his cock. he tries to think of another time it has felt this good but can't. nothing comes to him. only one other girl ever enjoyed doing it, but she couldn't make him feel like this. she never made him feel this good.
now the cock is almost on his lips. almost in his mouth. her hands stroke him and he strains to hold it in. he strains to reach the cock, to suck it. goddamn he wants that man to come on him. the taste, the feel, the excitement doing something new, he wants it all.
they're fucking, he's coming. she's sucking his cock and he's coming in her mouth. like a football stadium all the flashes go off, all the moans across the street get louder. he arches his back and his body shudders. he's shot his cum down her throat but she's still sucking, making him spasm, driving him crazy. he's coming in her mouth and it's the best fucking blow job he's ever had.
the lights were on, the blinds were open, but nobody knows.
