Super-Sized Seduction

I keep still and let him adjust for a few seconds to the way my hot mouth feels, even through the condom. Then I slowly slide him out of my mouth and look up at him unable to hide the curve of my smile on one side of my mouth. I slip the tip of my tongue into that corner for a second instead, which for some reason is a look most men love. I don't do it on purpose; my tongue just has a way of expressing itself. Then it travels up along the edge of my upper lip almost to the middle and then back inside. Oh, the look of anticipation on his face! I put my mouth back near the head of his cock and quickly do it to him again, eliciting an almost identical reaction. I love to tease. I can't help it!

I climb between his legs, gently grasp him at a point about a half inch from the base of his cock and put my mouth near the tip. I slowly pull the skin of his cock down that last half inch making him as stiff as possible and then lick the underside of his head once, twice, three times. Each time I lick I pull the skin down slightly and then let it ease back up a little. Then I position my mouth directly over the top of his head and slowly slide him inside as far as I can get it to go in with one smooth movement. Then I press a bit further so he is moving slightly down the back of my throat, and he knows it. His whole body is tensed up at this point; he is grasping the sheets with both hands. Then I slowly take him almost all the way out but keep his head in my mouth, and run my tongue in a circular motion around the edges of it. He makes some almost whimpering noises so I slowly start putting him in and out of my mouth, adding a bit of suction as I go.

Yes, he likes that. But I only give him about 10 strokes, then stop and quickly take him completely out. I've neglected his balls for far too long! They are nice walnut-sized testicles hanging somewhat loosely with only a little hair. I lightly touch each one with each of my hands, feeling their shape inside the sac, pulling them towards me and dropping them, grasping them again and dropping them. He doesn't object so I position both my hands around his scrotum, working the skin back while keeping his balls in front so that the skin becomes tight around them in my two-handed grasp. I am simultaneously pressing up against the underside of his cock so that it stays back out of the way so I can get my mouth in close. I put my lips on one and gently take it into my mouth completely.

Then I establish some suction and slowly pull my head back until the suction is broken and it pops out of my mouth. I do the same favor to the other. I repeat this sequence a couple of times on each ball. Then I release my grip and move my hands completely underneath his ball-sack and push it up to reveal a very well-defined and attractive "under-cock." I run one thumb down against that part of him which is quite wet and slick now and back up again. I wait to see if he objects to that but he isn't saying a word. I get the feeling he's never experienced anything like any of this before.

I repeat that movement with my thumb pressed a bit harder against him so that I can actually feel the full origins of his cock down inside there. I massage up and down on that part with one hand while simultaneously running the other hand up and down his shaft in a similar motion. His entire cock flexes against my grip from the bottom of one hand to the top of the other. He groans in a way I could only interpret as pleasure. I spend about thirty seconds doing that and then he asks me to stop. "I want you up here," he says. I climb on top of him, straddling him, but am careful to keep his cock away from my pussy which is quite wet now. I crawl up his body, put my hands on each side of his head and bend down to kiss him. He immediately puts his arms around me and presses my body down close to his as he kisses me deeply.

I begin to slowly move my body in a rhythm against his without even thinking about it. While still kissing him, I move my slick pussy close to the tip of his cock.

He makes a deep primal sound and pushes me down onto his penis hard while arching upward so that he enters me hard, fast and deep. I gasp with surprise as he holds me down on top of him. "Ride me! I want you to get off!" Well, I'm not gonna argue with that. I happily start grinding down on him with my eyes closed in such a way that I am quickly soaking him. I rub my clit against the base of his cock and it feels so good! I don't want him to cum too fast, so I change my rhythm so that he goes almost all the way out and then deep inside several times. This requires a little more control on my part but I can tell he loves it because of the look of pure bliss on his face.

After a minute I stop and position myself a little farther up so I can move myself on and off his cock quickly, not quite taking him all the way inside but bouncing up and down. This gets me even wetter while getting him close to cumming himself.

But I want mine first so I stop and rest for a second, looking at him in a way to let him know I don't want him to cum yet. Then I start grinding against him again slowly, my pussy squeezing his cock with each stroke. He's looking at me with anticipation. He really wants to watch me cum all over him. But I can't look at him.

I close my eyes and concentrate on the fact that this sexy guy is actually paying me to let me enjoy myself like this! He wants me so much that he has worked several shifts just to have these precious few moments inside me. And I want him to have it. I want him to enjoy every second. I am tensing up now and he is too. He is thrusting with me perfectly. I imagine him cumming inside me, and that does it for me. I pound my pussy against that huge, thick cock of his, feeling him stretch me open as my pussy gets super tight all around his cock! Sweet waves of indescribable bliss wash over me repeatedly as I am captured in the undercurrent, uncontrollably pulled under and finally left gasping for air on shore afterwards.

I orgasm so hard I barely notice I am screaming. Just as I begin to slow down, he starts thrusting under me and I know he is about to cum too, so I stroke his cock with my pussy one, two, three more times and he suddenly goes rigid, unable to move. He is in the deep ecstasy I've just returned from, and we have passed each other on the way.

I love watching his face as he drains every drop he has to give inside me. I want to stay there on top of him so he can feel each of my aftershocks while I notice he is slowly shrinking out of me. But I can tell that is too much for him. I swiftly lift myself off him in one smooth stroke and lay down next to him. I watch as his breathing slows. He looks at me and smiles. He says his arms and legs are kind of numb, but that they always do that when he cums like that. He is a little embarrassed that he can't move right away. I giggle and tell him it's okay. I lightly run my fingers up and down his chest, his belly and his thighs. He just stares at me.

Finally he is able to take the condom off and I offer to rub his back again, now that he is good and relaxed. He has no objections and rolls over. I start with his shoulder blades and work my way firmly down both sides of his spine slowly, gently pressing in and rotating on each muscle group all the way down his back, around his tail bone and back up to his shoulders again.

After a few minutes he rolls back over, relaxed and starts talking to me. Turns out, he is a traveling nurse. We have a lively discussion about the difficulties of inserting Foley catheters and the joys of getting to care for people in need. Eventually we discuss science fiction, new age religion and his interest in rock-climbing and live-action role-playing. (LARPing). I stay longer than I usually would because I am enjoying the conversation so much. Finally, I have to go. I tell him to look me up next time he's nearby and he promises he will.

I see Wes once more half a year later and it is just as much fun. Relating to someone so well both physically and mentally is a real turn-on for me. I wish I could look forward to being with all of my clients like I do him.

I feel a pang of guilt because I know my husband would not like to know I enjoy some of my encounters this much. I wish he could get off on the fact that I am enjoying myself, like I want to see him enjoy being with others, too. I crave to watch him orgasm with another woman. I want to share these things with him. I want...so many things. But I should probably just be grateful that he is open-minded enough to let me do what I do for money without any hint of jealousy or desire to control me. Perhaps the rest will come in time.