A Butterfly Emerges

My tongue darted out and slowly teased every inch of his cock. It seemed impossible that it could grow even larger, but with each flick of my tongue, it pulsed and grew. Finally, I could wait no longer and I took the head of his cock into my mouth. It was like no other taste I had ever experienced. I quickly began moving my lips up and down his shaft, my saliva making his cock wet and slippery.

I dropped off the bed onto my knees and continued my sucking of Ted’s cock. While sucking his turgid member I gently tickled and played with his balls and enjoyed how they tightened with each playful tickle of my polished fingernails.

My fingers massaged the gentle area behind his balls and Ted’s moans were quite audible and growing more intense with each passing moment. As I sucked his beautiful cock, I looked up longingly at Ted. His face was contorted as he obviously enjoyed every suck and tickle. He forcefully grabbed my head and pulled me tighter into him, furiously fucking my face.

“Christina, I’m going to cum,” he gasped.

I felt Ted’s ass tighten as he began erupting into my eager mouth. I pulled his throbbing cock out of my mouth and licked its head and jacked him while his cum spurted onto my lips and face. Was I a whore for loving the feel of his sticky seed as it dripped off my nose and chin? I lovingly lapped at his cum and cleaned his cock with my tongue.

I encouraged Ted to lie on the bed while I went to the bathroom and returned with a warm towel to clean his cock and my cum stained face. He loved the warmth of the towel and pulled me close beside him on the bed. We rested entwined, kissing and fondling for a heavenly hour.

Throughout our lovemaking I had given no thought to my own sexual satisfaction but I was at peace with myself knowing that I had delivered immeasurable pleasure to my man. However, Ted was troubled that he had been the sole partner to climax and he was committed to rewarding me for my efforts on his behalf.