Cum get your wet blowjob throatpie, baby!
You earned it! Seriously, a wet blowjob throatpie is exactly what you deserve after a hard day’s work. I’ve got my sexy lingerie on, so get in here, stud, and fuck my face. I want my tits to damn near escape my bra from the force of your thrusts.
You can’t resist an offer like that. With me on my back just waiting like an unopened present, you stare at all of my delicious bits for a second. Like the good girl I am, I stay put as your eyes work your way up my body. My petite toes are webbed under the silkiest little black thigh high, wiggling in anticipation, but even with the movement, they can’t distract you for long.
Your eyes move upwards, taking in my lean, long legs wrapped up in their stockings and garter belt, and then onward to the tiny piece of fabric between my legs. My pussy drips at the hunger on your face. In this moment you’re completely mine, and my body is completely yours.
Hard cocks for my soft lips.
You walk across the room, slowly. I can see your thick hard cock outlined in your jeans and I lick my lips. When your cock is just inches from the edge of the bed you reach forward and cup my pussy. I know exactly what it means: I’ll be back for you later, but now it’s time for a wet blowjob throatpie.
You give it one squeeze and then slide your hands up my sides. It tickles me a little and I squirm, drawing your eyes to my plump tits. You stare at them as you unbuckle your belt and even as you grab my shoulders, pulling me to the edge of the bed. Like you always say: upside down blowjobs are more satisfying…
Pulling your fuck toy to the end of the bed must have been very sexy because your cock leaked a drop of precum right onto my cheek. I wanted to use my fingers to scoop it up and lick it, but again, I’m your good girl so my hands were already under the small of my back.
Your wet blowjob throatpie doesn’t require hands, and therefore neither do I.
It’s going down my throat no matter how much I gag.
The warm flesh of your cock presses into my lips, just gentle teasing thrusts. I laugh at how playful it feels. Which is just what you wanted. As soon as my lips part, you cram the entire 9 inches of your cock down my throat. My eyes bulge at the surprise, and my throat tries to reject it. But you hold me in place with one hand firmly wrapped around my skull.
You don’t pull out or start thrusting. Wiggling your hips back and forth, you grunt as the muscles in my throat convulse around your dick. For almost 20 seconds you indulge yourself. My pussy gets so wet as you force me to suck your dick. It’s so rough that I almost wish I could tell you about my favorite anal sex story. Regardless, this is the wet blowjob throatpie I wanted to give you!
Your cock twitches in my throat as I finally gain control of my gag reflex, and as a reward, you pull your cock out enough for me to take a quick, gasping breath. And then you start pounding my face. The words skull fucking seem fitting.
With your hands wrapped in my hair, just holding me down, you thrust into my tight throat over and over. Your eyes stare, looking straight at the bulge you cause every time you fill my throat.
I’ve never seen you act like such an animal before.
You grunt and cuss as you pump into my mouth, and I can’t even begin to keep up. So I just hold still and try my best not to choke as you use my face to get off. Which is no easy task.
Spit bubbles out through my lips, around your cock, coating my whole face. With my hands behind my back, there’s not much I can do about it, so I accept it and try to imagine how hot it looks from your perspective.
You seem so close to cumming…but I guess you’ll have to call me for some hot phone sex or come back next week to get the satisfying conclusion to this naughty little blowjob.
