Blow Job Phone Sex – My First Blow Job Fantasy – Part Two

I didn’t need to convince him much. It was true, a commonplace Wednesday afternoon meant most houses stood empty on our block. There were only a few retired folks and they tended to keep to themselves. Dale had only just delegated most of his office duties for fewer days of commute. It was lucky that he had finally been home in the middle of the week. He had been planning to enjoy blow job phone sex with his time this afternoon but fate must have had other plans for him!

As I lowered myself onto the manicured grass, Dale twitched again, and a drop of precum began to form on the tip of his cock. He noticed how my wavy summer bangs were sun-bleached, so much more than the peach fuzz of my delightful cunt. Dale was so mesmerized by my beauty that the first lick took him by surprise. 

“Ooaahh…” He moaned, as his eyes rolled back. Even the best blow job phone sex session would pale in comparison to this delight.

He gently placed a worn hand on my soft, wavy hair as the lick turned into a slow wet French kiss that sent jolts of pleasure down his shaft. It had been a long time since he had felt lips enclosed around the head of his cock. Longer since he had felt as eager a tongue as mine.

He thrust his hips as I began to caress the base of his manhood. My hands were slow at first, but nimble. I began to roll my tongue to the rhythm of my massaging hands and my head began to bob back and forth.

Feeling his right hand make the familiar motion but this time with his fingers tucked into my lush strands made his pleasure grow. It spread from his hips into his torso as she took him deeper into my mouth. Both hands were now on my head, his testicles lurched under my pawing fingers. I took him in expertly, my mouth wet with saliva and open wide. Even my gags seemed delicate and sweet as my throat grazed the tip of his ecstatic member. 

“Darling, I won’t last much longer…” Dale uttered.

The tightness in his groin had spread and now threatened to release, his blood pounding at the pace of his sweet young neighbor’s licks and sucks. I was tempted to slow down and drag out his vulnerable state but was helpless to my own craving. As his meaty appendage swelled and trembled, I gripped him with desire. My pussy, wet and dripping from his display of lust only furthered my resolve

“I want your cum, Dale, please…” I gasped between gobbles on his cock. “Don’t hold back, I want it all!” 

At my request, his body began to unlock his climax. His knees shook but the softness of my chest resting on his thighs calmed the violence of his spasm. His balls clenched, the base of his manhood imploded, and his hot seed began its speedy exit. He closed his eyes and let out a guttural moan.

At the taste of his load, I felt a new excitement and I too, let out a deep sigh of satisfaction. The vibrations of my humming on his shooting cock intensified the last few spurts, and I relished the taste of his huge emission deep in my mouth with a gulp. I gripped his shaft once more, dragging a final sticky drop to the tip, and with a victorious smile, licked it up.

Still catching his breath, Dale slowly came back to his senses and stepped back into his shorts on the ground. He clumsily tucked his still chubby cock away as he began stuttering his appreciation.

“Ah.. Amazing, you are a very skilled young lady, thank you so much, I… you were incredible!” Dale could hardly believe what had just happened. I giggled and pulled my shorts back up. 

“I’ll be home for the rest of the week, Dale. I hope I run into you again soon!”

With my mission accomplished, I picked up my top and skipped back into the house. I had a new inspiration and my clit needed attention. I opened my window to make sure Dale would hear when I too, climaxed, thinking about what happened in the yard that afternoon. It was the first, but certainly, not the last great blow job I would perform, and Dale was proud to have received a wonderful blow job.

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