1000 Words of a Blowjob

"Ah, I see we're here." Said the exceedingly lovely woman.

"That we are." Said the wonderfully handsome man.

The two of them looked at each other. Their eyes roving over the exciting peaks and the interesting valleys of their bodies. There were lingering looks at particularly pleasing parts of each other. An amount of interest was apparent.

She raised her arms in a stretch to make the exciting peaks even more enticing. "Now that we are here, alone, what should we be doing?" Her arms fell from the extended pose above her head and the sudden motion caused an exaggerated jiggle of those aforementioned peaks.

He looked around at the room they were in. Not much to speak about except for the soft looking bed that dominated the centre of the space. "I think what we should be doing is obvious, is it not?" His studly features raised an eyebrow in question.

Taking the hint for what it was, she moved next to the bed. "I like to get something out of the way first." Smoothing out the edge of the mattress, she got down low enough to rest an arm on it. She beckoned the man with a gentle pat on the sheets next to her. "Have a seat."

He stalked his way across the room and took a moment to lock eyes with the lady. Those seemingly luminescent orbs were captivating in their own right. "You must be one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen." He said before sitting on the edge.

"I could say the same right back at you." She chuckled for a moment. "But you're not a woman."

Her hand reached out to rub along the mans leg. Head at a level which revealed a most exciting project for her. "Definitely not a woman." She purred.

He was already biting his lip in anticipation. "But what about the goat?"

"The goat? The one in the box over there?" She gestured towards the wooden crate in the corner. "It's just the most beautiful goat you've ever seen. I wouldn't worry about it."

"Then it's time to do what we are here to do. I need you to relieve me of this burden that you've put on me." The man reached over to guide the woman onto her knees.

She flowed from his side to between his legs with a smile. "Gladly."

*************

Her hands were tentative at first. Rubbing along his legs. Feeling the skin beneath her palms. Moving back and forth, inching ever closer to her ultimate goal.

The feeling she was inciting within him became quite evident. His dick was hardening with every pass of her fingers as they moved closer and closer along his thighs.

She smiled as her fingers finally found the object she was searching for. "I've always liked this one. Just the perfect size for this." Her hand moved up and down the cock of the man. Stretching the skin slightly in her grip.

He groaned in appreciation now that she was finally starting to give him relief. "I'm happy you like it. Could you think of some other ways of showing how much you like it?" His eyes were burrowing into her face.

"You relax now." She gave a few more vigorous pumps of his cock. "I'm going to take good care of you." With a twinkle in her eye, and a grin on her cheeks, she started to bring her face closer and closer. Her hot breath washing over the tumescent log that her efforts had wrought.

It was all he could do not to demand more from her. She was teasing him so effectively. The feel of her hand and the warmth of her face were driving him mad with desire. The slow, steady, up and down movement was so tantalizingly slow. Just enough to provide stimulation but not enough to really get him anywhere close to finishing.

She judged him finally hard enough to really get things started. Her lips pursed and she started kissing the sides of his cock. Each near feather light touch bumping into the soft hardness within her grip. Moving from the base, along the left, up to the tip, and then back down the side. Each kiss a promise of what was to come.

Shifting her grip to hold him from the root, her tongue snaked out to lick his shaft. Just the tip of her tongue, barely enough to get a taste of him. She could feel the pulse of his heart through the rod held upright in her hands. His heartbeat was quickening now.

Taking longer and larger licks, she coated his cock with her saliva. Each loving stroke elicited a gasp of pleasure from the recipient above her. Her tongue ran over each throbbing vein and pulsing area of his dick. There was no spot left untouched from her loving attention.

With the groundwork now laid, It was time to really get into it. She opened her mouth wide and took in the head of his cock. That plump helmet stretched her lips pleasantly wide. It's heavy weight was a true delight.

She took a few moments to savour the feel of him inside her. Resting on the bed of her tongue, the thick appendage was steadily pulsing with vigour. She squeezed with her lips and gave a gentle suck to apply a delightful pressure.

He had to let out a moan of appreciation right then. "Oh goddamn that feels good!" Her generous mouth was massaging the most sensitive part of his dick. The slick feeling was absolutely perfect at that moment.

She started lapping at the head with her tongue. Each movement came with the salty taste of precum that was beading at the absolute tip of his penis. Each droplet was like the taste of impending victory.

Her whole head started to get into it then. She pushed forward to swallow more of his cock. Bringing it deeper into her mouth which allowed her tongue to reach further along his shaft.

Pushing forward she rubbed along the bottom of his shaft with her tongue. Pulling back, her lips closed tightly and she sucked up to the tip. This motion of forward and lick, back and suck, became faster and faster as she picked up the pace.

Her hands were starting to get involved as well. Whenever she pushed forward her fingers flowed down. As she pulled back her hand gripped the still slick shaft.

The coordinated movements she was doing were driving him wild. The warm wet mouth and slick tongue were matched by the soft grip of her hands as she worked every part of his dick. Each movement driving him closer and closer to orgasm.

She gripped his shaft half way up for a moment. This pause was paired with her lips sucking hard on the tip. As she looked up to the man above her, she teased the head of his cock with her tongue. Rapidly swishing around the thick helmet inside her mouth in and attempt to make him release.

It was too much in the end. Her eyes and expert manipulation of his dick were the final bit of stimulation that he needed. It was with a mighty groan that the feeling started deep in the core of his pelvis before radiating outward along every one of his nerve endings.

The salty white cum started shooting out of his cockhead. Each spurt was lapped up by her active tongue and swallowed with expert care.

As he was cumming, she did not stop working his dick to prolong the feeling. The power she had at that moment was incomparable to anything else right then. To know that everything he was experiencing was because of what she did. No one could take that away from her.

Taking care of the slowly softening dick was a gentle work of art. There were twitches and movements as she tickled the last few drops of cum out of the dick in her mouth. It was with a satisfying pop that she finally let go of him.

The two of them locked eyes for a moment. She was slowly working his cock still with her hand, trying to see if there was anything left over that she had missed. He was marvelling at the feeling of gentle torture that continued stimulation was bringing.

Finally, with a relaxing of every muscle, he slumped back onto the bed. She finally relented in her ministrations of his dick and got up from her knees to join him laying on the bed.

*************

"Mmmmm. You actually tasted pretty good then." She idly stroked his chest. "I could be convinced to do that a few more times."

"Anything you want." He was struggling to piece together a coherent thought. "Just so long as you do that again."

"Next time then." She rested for a moment.

The most beautiful goat in the world gave a muffled 'baaaaa' from the crate it was in.