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I awoke to an amazing sensation, a tingling fuzzy warm contentment that at first I couldn’t place.  Then, through sleep-bleary eyes, I looked down and saw that you had my cock in your mouth.  You must have just started, I was only partially hard, you had the whole thing in your hot mouth, your lips pressed solidly against my trimmed hair, your tongue swirling lazily around my sensitive head.  Your eyes were still closed.  I wondered if you were sleep-sucking.  I wondered if I was still dreaming.  But a glance up at me from your dark beautiful eyes let me know we were both awake and this was really happening.  The thrilling surge that shot through my body took my breath away and made my cock twitch in your mouth.  I felt a droplet of precum appear, and be hungrily lapped away by your hot tongue.  The slightest smile appeared at the corners of your mouth - the taste let you know you were having the desired effect.

My cock steadily stiffening in your mouth, I tried to catch my breath and stammered, “Um…  wow…”  I let out something between a sigh and a laugh, and reached down to touch your hair.  You opened your eyes fully, looked up into mine and I felt my mouth drop open at the amazing sight before me.  I murmured something to the effect of, “You’re so fucking beautiful”.  And your eyes twinkled with pleasure.  By now my cock was almost fully hard, and you’d had to back off a couple inches.  Your hand came up and gripped the exposed base of my cock, gripping it tight and wrenching another involuntary groan from my throat.

Ever the foolish gentleman, I didn’t want you to feel obligated, and whispered down, “Baby I thought you…  you didn’t…  y’know, like doing that”.  You responded with a slight chuckle, muffled by the now completely erect cock stretching at the sides of your mouth.  Slowly, deliciously, you drew your head up, neatly catching any excess saliva, leaving a clean shiny rock-hard shaft behind, until your full pouty lips rested on the tip of the head.  Parting contact with the sweetest little kiss, you cocked your head playfully and responded in your naughtiest little girl voice, “Well sometimes on special occasions…”  I smiled back and shook my head in wonder, then asked, “Okay so what’s the occasion?  Not that I’m complaining…”  Your hand pulled tightly all the way up my shaft, milking a dribble of precum out, which you dabbed your tongue in and then lathed around the head.  Heaven.  Satisfied you had my complete attention, you answered, “You.  You’re my special occasion…”  I could only look back with the same stupidly happy smile, speechless.

Closing your eyes again, you slipped your lips back over the head, and started the long journey downward.  Now your hand gripped my shaven balls tight, pulling downward, making my cock stab straight up, feeling a foot long.  With your grip on my balls holding all the skin on my cock rigid, you worked your mouth up and down the top half, getting it nice and wet, letting me feel your lips pop over the ridge of the head again and again, my body twitching each time.  Your tongue came to rest on the sensitive underside of the head, playing there for a bit, enjoying what it did to my breathing.  I reached down to try and grab the base of my cock, to stroke myself along, but you slapped my hand away with a muffled disapproving, “mmm-mmm”.  I was to have no part in this.  You were doing this to me, not with me.  This was my reward / punishment for all the attention I’d lavished on your clit the night before, all the teasing and thrashing around, the spot on the bed that was still slightly damp, from where you’d somewhat embarrassingly lost control and squirted for the first time in your life.  This was now payback, you were going to make me lose control, and I didn’t mind one bit.

You brought both hands together at the base of my cock, balancing the tip on your tongue while you positioned your hands palms down on my inner thighs, the webbing between thumb and forefinger enveloping the base like a handmade vagina.  Then, taking a deep breath, you sank your mouth…  All.  The.  Way.  Down.  I couldn’t fucking believe it.  My knees lurched up, my stomach flexed, I let out a sharp exhale as if I’d been tasered.  It was a good thing you were holding me in place with your hands, or I might have kneed you in the face.  I looked down in wonder, and there you were, your lips meeting your fingers, your nose tickling my stomach, my cock nowhere to be seen, buried deep in your mouth, pressing your tongue down, the head popped into your throat.  No one had ever done this for me before - I’m no porn star but I’m okay, about seven inches when really happy, but pretty thick and “girthy”, so no one had ever successfully been able to get my cock into their throat.  I fell back against the bed, my head kicked back in ecstasy.  In deepthroat heaven.

You gulped around the head of my cock a few times to keep from gagging, then withdrew slowly, exhaling wetly through your nose.  A breath and it was back down again, my body contorting just the same as the first time.  It was like I was nothing else but my cock, you were swallowing me as a whole, sucking on my soul.  I was yours.  Another wonderful wet “nnnggghhhffff” came from your nose as you let my cock pop back out of your throat.  I couldn’t believe this was happening, it was like I’d fallen asleep with my girlfriend and woken up with a pornstar.  A special occasion indeed.  Your cute little voice perked up again, “I’ve been practicing”, as you nodded over towards the big black dildo I’d been shoving in and out of you last night while tonguing your clit.  Well that explained it!

Things were getting a little messy down there now, so you took your mouth off my cock and licked your way down to the base, tidying up all the excess bubbling drool, wiping the slick wetness from your hands onto my balls and down my asscrack.  Another wave of pleasure.  Thinking you’d done plenty to get me going, I started to prop myself up and reached down to lift your head off my cock so I could kiss you, flip you around, fuck you some more.  But you again slapped my hands away, this time with warning snarl.  This was what you wanted, you started it and you were going to finish it.  Your cheeks were flushed, your hair a mess, your eyes watering…  And I’d never seen you more beautiful.  This wasn’t just a blowjob, you weren’t just sucking me off, you were making love to me with your mouth.  The way you were examining my cock up close each time it came out of your mouth, as if you were going for just the right level of gloss.  You were determined to get this right.  And I’d learned long ago never to get in the way of you and a goal.

Now your approach shifted, from long deep strokes into your throat, to shorter faster sucking on the head, your hand swirling around the base, gripping tight and jerking me off as you licked and sucked at the head.  Being uncircumcised, my head was super-sensitive, and this just made me shake all over, biting my lip to keep from growling.  My ass kept rising off the bed, thrusting towards you involuntarily.  You saw this as an opportunity and reached under me to grab my ass with both hands.  Getting a firm grip, you then proceeded to slide me all the way into your throat again, actually pulling my body up towards you, jamming my cock into your mouth.  Keeping your mouth wide open and your tongue pointed, you let me fuck your mouth like this for a minute or so.  The little “ug”s and “glug”s you made when the head of my cock hit your throat were a song of beauty.  “Oh my God I fucking love this”, I managed to groan between upward strokes.

Finally you let go of my ass, grabbed my cock with both hands, feeling every vein throbbing, knowing how close I was to coming.  Very slowly and deliberately, you showed me your index finger, then your hand disappeared underneath you.  When it came back, your finger was glistening with your own pussy juice.  I guess you were enjoying this just as much as I.  Then your hand disappeared again.  Suddenly I felt a warm slick feeling against my asshole, and groaned in understanding and anticipation.  “Baby if you do that, you’re gonna make me come!”  The only answer was a little more pressure from the finger.  Knowing I couldn’t fight you or get away, I gave into it, relaxed and let the tip of your finger slip inside.  I shuddered, and a fresh droplet of precum oozed down the side of my cock.

Eagerly you lapped it up, and went back to sucking wetly on my cock, one hand pumping the shaft and the other beneath my balls, tickling at my asshole.  The finger went one knuckle deep.  I started panting, slight little whimpers, I couldn’t help it, you were in control.  You decided that was enough for now, and just fucked the wet tip of your finger in and out in tiny little strokes.  “Uh… uh… uh…” was all I could manage.  You’d rendered me speechless.  The fingers encircling my cock grew tighter and stroked faster, and now you really let the saliva flow down from your mouth, getting the whole thing slippery.  Wet smacking noises came from your mouth as you sucked my head in and out, really pouring it on now.  You  knew I was close.

I could feel my orgasm building, your past half-hour of cockplay having churned up an ocean of cum, needing to explode.  I went from panting fast to taking a breath and holding it, relishing every exquisite second, loving the sounds coming from your mouth.  Your finger in my ass moved slightly deeper, your fist pumping slightly faster.  I was reaching the point of no return.  My ass was up off the bed now, meeting your mouth with every stroke, grinding against the finger in my ass, my white-knuckled hands gripping the sheets on either side of me.  My entire body was tensed up, stiff as a board, my head swimming from all the panting.  “Oh.  Oh.  Oh.”  It was time.

I called out to you, “Baby I’m gonna come.  Baby I’m gonna come.  I’m coming…”  I wanted to let you know, I didn’t want to just explode my cum in your mouth with no warning.  You’d given me blowjobs before, but always had me pull out and come, on your breasts, or jerking me off all over my own stomach.  And this was going to be big, I felt like a fire hydrant about to spring open.  So I wanted to let you know what you were in for.  But you didn’t stop, didn’t alter your pace, kept up the perfect rhythm of mouth and hand, driving me over the edge.  “Oh God you’re gonna make me come so hard!!!”  And from below I heard the sweetest sound in the world - in between each wet smacking of your mouth around my cock, there came a small but insistent, “mmhmm!”  “mmHMM!”  “MMHMM!”  You were telling me to go ahead.  You wanted me to come in your mouth.  You wanted this.  The idea was almost sexier than the feeling.  And I just fucking lost it.

I called out your name twice, first a yell, then a hoarse whisper, my hands balled into fists and raised up next to my ears.  My whole body was balanced on the back of my head and the heels of my feet.  The rest felt like it was in your mouth.  Calling your name was the moment you were waiting for.  You slid the rest of your finger up inside my ass, held on tight to the base of my cock, and let your mouth drift up to the tip of my cock, one last “MMHMM!!!” of encouragement and anticipation.  And then it felt like fucking volcano went off.  I let out an animalistic grunt as I felt the cum boil up my cock, held back slightly by your tight circle of fingers - and then you stroked upwards towards your waiting mouth.  And I came and came and came.  I don’t think I’ve ever shot so much cum at one time.  I could feel your mouth filling with the hot sticky liquid, you hurriedly gulped down most of it but some ran down onto my cock and you used the slickness to to jerk me off a few more times.  I thought I was done spurting, but you found more, and met it with a delighted giggle.  Finally there was no more cum, although I was still rigid and trembling, the aftershocks of the orgasm lasting far longer than the actual ejaculation.  And from your throat bubbled something between a sigh and a moan, a happy contented sound gurgling forth between the last few swallows of my cum.  This is what you’d been after, this was your prize, and you deserved it.

I collapsed back on the bed, suddenly drenched in sweat, fading slowly back to reality from the most intense orgasm I’d ever had.  Your finger was no longer in my ass, I must have squeezed it out during the spasms of coming.  I refocused my eyes and looked down just in time to see you pull your mouth off my cock, give it a thorough look-over, making sure you got all the cum.  You wanted to be neat, be clean, and swallow every last drop.  You licked up a few stray drops that had fallen down to the base of my cock, then held up the hand you’d jacked me off with, and licked it clean.  You were just cumdrunk, it was an amazing sight to see.  Then it was back to my cock, for one last slow swallow of the whole thing into your mouth, sucking on the slowly softening shaft like it was a pacifier, getting me back to that initial warm fuzzy contented feeling.  And then you let it fall from your mouth with a wet plop onto my stomach, completely spent and empty.  You’d completely conquered that cock, you planted a flag, it was all yours from that moment on.

Slowly you looked up at me, almost tentatively, as if I might think less of you for what you’d just done.  Fuck that, I reached down and held your face, brought it up to mine and kissed you long and deep and slow.  I could taste the unmistakeable tangy residue of my cum in your mouth and it just made me feel all the closer to you.  You’d taken me inside you, we’d merged, become one.