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I paused for just a second to remove my t-shirt and black lacy bra guys like to have some skin to look at, and I knew Max would love to see my bare tits. Men go crazy when I do this I caressed his thighs with my hair for a few minutes, making sure to get my long silky hair all over his balls and erection as well. I decided that the time for conversation had ended, and I brushed my long red hair against his bare thighs. "You like my hands on your cock? Wait until my mouth is on it! Sucking your shaft, licking the head of your cock, giving you head. "No, I'm not God, I'm Miranda" I corrected him. Once I was in a good position, I reached up into his lap and started to jack him off. I grabbed a pillow from the sofa to put under my knees so I could be comfortable.
He let out a gasp when my nails brushed up against his balls. My hands kneaded his thighs my fingers were inches from his balls. You're not going to be able to stand up after I suck your dick, your knees will be so weak!" They will have a very high standard to live up too I'm the queen of cocksucking around these parts." Just so you know, it won't always be as good as this one when you get future blowjobs from other women, Max. "O.K., I have never had a blowjob before this is my first." He couldn't keep eye contact with me I knew he was lying. Just close your eyes and prepare to get the hottest blowjob of your life! That is, if you've ever had any other blowjobs to compare mine too." "Don't you want to take it slower, Miranda? I could caress you a bit first, you know, if you want." "Mmm.I guess your Barry White CD did the trick, Max!" I said huskily, trying to imitate the late musician's voice. "Oh my God, I wasn't expecting that!" he yelled. We had only been in his apartment for about a half an hour, and he was sitting on his sofa on his bare ass, his cock sprung into the air. Max was completely stunned, having had his pants pulled off so quickly. I tugged them over his feet and tossed them to the floor. Without saying a word, I got off of the sofa, sat down on the floor, and in one swift move I yanked both his pants and his briefs off. "Miranda! Oh, wow" he responded to my moves. My hand went for the zipper, and I quickly unzipped his pants as well. You don't really have to try so hard to get me 'all hot.' I unsnapped his pants. His music is supposed to get women all hot." I read in 'Maxim' that all women like Barry White. His bulge grew, straining under his jeans.Ĭlearly embarrassed, yet wanting to please me, he confessed. If you are completely honest, you might get rewarded!" I sat down next to Max and started to rub his lap with my right hand. "No you don't! You just put his music on in the hopes of getting laid." "Yeah, I uh, dig his music!" Max stammered. I didn't even want to receive oral sex sometimes giving a guy I hardly know a hot blowjob can fuel my masturbation fantasies for a few weeks at least the memories of getting down on my knees and totally rocking a man's world can make my pussy wet as hell! But I had absolutely no qualms about oral sex on a one night stand. I had no intention of fucking him in a warped way, I had morals that intercourse was only to be done while in a semi-serious relationship. I wanted to find someone who may not have had as much luck with women on the weekends.and totally blow his mind! I had purposely picked out the shyest, quietest guy at the party. He wanted me so badly.but probably thought he wouldn't get much further than second base. I'm really horny and want to score tonight, but I always strike out." We had already made out a bit at the party, and I could clearly see the bulge in his jeans. He was probably thinking "Please, God, I hope I get lucky. He had convinced me to come up to his apartment around 2:00 this morning the party we had just left was getting loud and out of control, and we could barely hear our own voices. Max was an average looking guy, about 5"9, short brown hair, and kind of skinny. We had just met a few hours ago at a kegger. Poor Max was trying so hard to get in my pants. I had gone to the bathroom for a minute to freshen up when I returned to the living room of his small apartment near the campus of FSU, Barry White was pulsing from the stereo, and Max had lit some tall red tapered candles on the coffee table. I was sitting in the middle of Max's living room. Turn out the lights, close the door, and grab your cock or pussy. I'm not kidding I want all you readers to read this post with your pants pulled down. Hello, readers! Unzip your pants, because I've got a hot new story for you all.