Hello, everyone as you know this is a plus I celebrate with you that progress to the range ofApprenticeMORE A GOOD ONE BEFORE CONTINUING WITH MY MOTHER'S STORY I LIKE TO READ THIS NARRATIVE I HOPE YOU GUYS ALSO)We met about three years ago and hit it off right away. It's not like we had many common interests, but we had a similar sense of humor and liked talking about the same things.
Laura was a normal girl, a bit short, with a pleasant face, short hair, glasses. She didn't have a physical appearance that would particularly draw attention to herself. I didn't feel attracted to her from a sexual point of view, nor did she likely feel attracted to me in that way, but as friends we had a lot going for us, as time has come to demonstrate.
From the first day, our conversations went on forever and covered all sorts of topics. Whether in person, by chat or WhatsApp, we could spend hours debating about the most trivial things and laughing at jokes that no one else would understand.
In addition to these kinds of insubstantial conversations, we also shared our worries, failed relationships, study/work problems, bad times with family and friends, the usual among close friends. This led us to talk about sex on several occasions, and in one of them, Laura made a revelation to me. She told me that she liked sex, like everyone else, but that intercourse didn't do anything for her. She enjoyed it because it was pleasant, but it got boring and she had never reached orgasm that way. She had tried it with various guys, in different ways, and all vaginal sex failed to satisfy her. When the guy focused on her clitoris using fingers, tongue or whatever he had at hand, she enjoyed it more and often reached orgasm, but it was difficult for her. However, she had discovered something that drove her crazy and made her really enjoy herself: eating cock. shudder with pleasure. That's why, when I was with a guy, I would let him fuck me first and then he would come in my mouth. After that confession, I started having fantasies about my great friend Laura and her erotic arts. After all, it has always been one of the things I've enjoyed most in life.
Not long after that conversation, which we had via chat, we met up to have a coffee and talk about our lives, as we often did. We talked about many things, but the idea of Laura eating my cock kept coming back to me. Sometimes I would completely lose track of the conversation until Laura got annoyed, told me she didn't care, and that I was being silly.
Me - Sorry, Laura, you're right, I'm being silly.
Laura - But what's wrong? Do you have a problem?
Me - No, no, it's nothing, I'm just spaced out.
Laura - Like always, that's not new. It's just that today you're not listening to me when I talk to you.
Me - Yes, I am listening, woman.
Laura - Something is going on with you. If you don't want to tell me, then don't, but something is going on.
Me - No, it's nothing, it's just an idea that's been running through my head.
Laura - An idea? You're scaring me...
Me - What a fool I am, it's nothing.
Laura - Well, then tell me. Now you have to tell me.
Me - No, it makes me feel embarrassed.
Laura - Oh, come on, we've already told each other everything, what's there to be embarrassed about? Unless... unless you've fallen in love with me.
Me - Ha ha, more likely not. It's not that, but it does have something to do with you.
Laura - Holy shit, man. You can't tell me it has something to do with me and then not tell me what it is. Now we're not leaving here until you tell me.
Me - Damn it, auntie, it gives me the creeps.
Laura - I don't care, you're already telling me. So go ahead and tell me.
Me - Okay, well... Do you remember what we talked about the other day?
Laura - We'll never get there, eh. What did we talk about the other day? If we talk every day, Jon, every day. Just tell me already and stop beating around the bush. I - God damn it, okay, you're a total brute sometimes.
Laura - Tell me already. Seriously.
I - Don't you remember when you told me that eating cocks drives you crazy?
Laura - And what about you? You're so fine too, huh. I didn't say it exactly like that. God damn it, you can't tell me anything.
I - Well, but do you remember?
Laura - Yes, yes, I remember. I thought we could talk about anything without going through this nonsense, Jon.
I - Aunt, it's not a big deal or anything, everyone has their own tastes and to me it seems like we should be able to tell each other everything.
Laura - Well, and now you have that in your head and want me to suck it, don't you?
I - No, damn it. It's not that I want you to suck it, it's just that you told me two days ago and it's still fresh in my memory and...
Laura - You want me to suck it and you don't know how to say it.
I - God damn it, it's not like that.
Laura - Well, too bad, because I would have sucked it.
I - Seriously?
Laura - Then that's it, see?
I - It's not like that, but let's go, I'm not going to tell you no either.
Laura - Okay, it's a favor you're doing me, isn't it? What a moron, dude! You didn't think you'd be like this.
I - God damn it, Laura, it's not like that. We're colleagues.
Laura - Come on, let's go to the bathroom and I'll suck it there.
I - No, damn it, don't get like that. You're making a big deal out of nothing in your head. Yes, I've fantasized about it, but I'm not saying you have to suck it, nor is it a favor, nor anything. I wanted to tell you what was going on in my head and I told you.
Laura - Okay, well, partly you're right that I exaggerated, but also I have reason to think you'd like me to eat it.
I - God damn it, of course.
Laura - So now seriously, if you want we can go to your house and I'll suck it.
Laura - Dude, but say something. You're proposing a blow job and you're looking like an idiot. If you don't want to, don't.
I - Yes, I do, yes I do. It's just that you caught me off guard.
Laura - Well, you're a little idiot, huh. Come on, let's go.
We pay the bill at the bar and we leave in... direction to my house. At first we were both very quiet and serious, but then we started talking about anything and went on like that until we reached my house. We said hello to my parents and locked ourselves in my room, something we had done several times before, but never with the intentions of that day.
As I closed the door, we were a bit awkward. I broke the ice by giving Laura a kiss, but she cut me off and told me not to get confused, it was just a friend's blow job and that was it. We sat on the bed and I took off my pants and underwear to show her my cock. It was the first time I had shown it to Laura and we were both a bit awkward.
Laura grabbed it and started stroking it gently so it would get hard. She made me lie down with my legs bent over the edge of the bed, and slowly started licking my shaft and glans while accompanying the movement with her hand. Before that, no one had sucked me off much, Laura was the third girl to take my tool in her mouth, and definitely never like this before. It was all very slow and calm.
After a little while, I was already wanting her to put it in her mouth and start giving head. I put my hand on her head to try to control it a bit, but she was in charge, so she took it away and told me no with a sound.
I relaxed as she continued to explore the entire length of my cock with her tongue. Sometimes she would take a little bit into her mouth, but it was very fleeting. Then gradually, the intensity increased and she moved her hand to my testicles, which started massaging them very gently while taking my cock in her mouth.
She settled into the bed so that we were like a cross, with her at a 90-degree angle with the cock in her mouth and one hand on my balls. In that position, it didn't take long for her to swallow the entire length of my tail. I could feel her face and nose on my stomach and part of my scrotum while she used her tongue to play with my cock, which was totally enclosed in her mouth.
All that had been unexpected and I'd been hard for a while, so I wasn't going to take long to come. That gave me a little pity because Laura promised to be an expert in the art of fellatio and I wanted to enjoy it to the maximum, but the pleasure I felt at that moment pushed all kinds of thoughts out of my mind as she started moving her head and fucking me with her lips and tongue.
I was alternating between long movements that left only the glans inside her mouth and shorter, faster ones where she'd pull out about 5 or 6 cm of my hot meat bar.
It was incredible what she did with her tongue. I wouldn't know how to explain it, but she moved it around so that the sensation of the blow job changed. It was being the best blow job of my life, and by a wide margin. The bad thing is that, as I had anticipated, soon I felt like I was going to come.
I warned her, but she didn't pay any attention, kept doing what she was doing until I let out the first load. Then she buried my whole cock all the way to the back of her throat and waited for me to shoot a few more. I could feel her swallowing with the movement of her mouth, which produced even greater pleasure. When I had finished, she released a bit of my member, which was going limp, and went cleaning it with her tongue as she pulled it out of her mouth. Every time I felt her making pressure, a wave of pleasure would wash over me. Finally, she put it all the way in again until my cock was completely outside her body, relaxed.
Me - It's been incredible, Laura.
Laura - I've enjoyed it just as much. When you want to, let's do it again.
And since that day, except on vacation, it's rare for a week to go by without me coming in the mouth of my great friend. Ahhh but something if everything had been better since she was made and since I sucked her, now our friendship remains the same and I have that privilege shared with my friend Laura.END
Laura was a normal girl, a bit short, with a pleasant face, short hair, glasses. She didn't have a physical appearance that would particularly draw attention to herself. I didn't feel attracted to her from a sexual point of view, nor did she likely feel attracted to me in that way, but as friends we had a lot going for us, as time has come to demonstrate.
From the first day, our conversations went on forever and covered all sorts of topics. Whether in person, by chat or WhatsApp, we could spend hours debating about the most trivial things and laughing at jokes that no one else would understand.
In addition to these kinds of insubstantial conversations, we also shared our worries, failed relationships, study/work problems, bad times with family and friends, the usual among close friends. This led us to talk about sex on several occasions, and in one of them, Laura made a revelation to me. She told me that she liked sex, like everyone else, but that intercourse didn't do anything for her. She enjoyed it because it was pleasant, but it got boring and she had never reached orgasm that way. She had tried it with various guys, in different ways, and all vaginal sex failed to satisfy her. When the guy focused on her clitoris using fingers, tongue or whatever he had at hand, she enjoyed it more and often reached orgasm, but it was difficult for her. However, she had discovered something that drove her crazy and made her really enjoy herself: eating cock. shudder with pleasure. That's why, when I was with a guy, I would let him fuck me first and then he would come in my mouth. After that confession, I started having fantasies about my great friend Laura and her erotic arts. After all, it has always been one of the things I've enjoyed most in life.
Not long after that conversation, which we had via chat, we met up to have a coffee and talk about our lives, as we often did. We talked about many things, but the idea of Laura eating my cock kept coming back to me. Sometimes I would completely lose track of the conversation until Laura got annoyed, told me she didn't care, and that I was being silly.
Me - Sorry, Laura, you're right, I'm being silly.
Laura - But what's wrong? Do you have a problem?
Me - No, no, it's nothing, I'm just spaced out.
Laura - Like always, that's not new. It's just that today you're not listening to me when I talk to you.
Me - Yes, I am listening, woman.
Laura - Something is going on with you. If you don't want to tell me, then don't, but something is going on.
Me - No, it's nothing, it's just an idea that's been running through my head.
Laura - An idea? You're scaring me...
Me - What a fool I am, it's nothing.
Laura - Well, then tell me. Now you have to tell me.
Me - No, it makes me feel embarrassed.
Laura - Oh, come on, we've already told each other everything, what's there to be embarrassed about? Unless... unless you've fallen in love with me.
Me - Ha ha, more likely not. It's not that, but it does have something to do with you.
Laura - Holy shit, man. You can't tell me it has something to do with me and then not tell me what it is. Now we're not leaving here until you tell me.
Me - Damn it, auntie, it gives me the creeps.
Laura - I don't care, you're already telling me. So go ahead and tell me.
Me - Okay, well... Do you remember what we talked about the other day?
Laura - We'll never get there, eh. What did we talk about the other day? If we talk every day, Jon, every day. Just tell me already and stop beating around the bush. I - God damn it, okay, you're a total brute sometimes.
Laura - Tell me already. Seriously.
I - Don't you remember when you told me that eating cocks drives you crazy?
Laura - And what about you? You're so fine too, huh. I didn't say it exactly like that. God damn it, you can't tell me anything.
I - Well, but do you remember?
Laura - Yes, yes, I remember. I thought we could talk about anything without going through this nonsense, Jon.
I - Aunt, it's not a big deal or anything, everyone has their own tastes and to me it seems like we should be able to tell each other everything.
Laura - Well, and now you have that in your head and want me to suck it, don't you?
I - No, damn it. It's not that I want you to suck it, it's just that you told me two days ago and it's still fresh in my memory and...
Laura - You want me to suck it and you don't know how to say it.
I - God damn it, it's not like that.
Laura - Well, too bad, because I would have sucked it.
I - Seriously?
Laura - Then that's it, see?
I - It's not like that, but let's go, I'm not going to tell you no either.
Laura - Okay, it's a favor you're doing me, isn't it? What a moron, dude! You didn't think you'd be like this.
I - God damn it, Laura, it's not like that. We're colleagues.
Laura - Come on, let's go to the bathroom and I'll suck it there.
I - No, damn it, don't get like that. You're making a big deal out of nothing in your head. Yes, I've fantasized about it, but I'm not saying you have to suck it, nor is it a favor, nor anything. I wanted to tell you what was going on in my head and I told you.
Laura - Okay, well, partly you're right that I exaggerated, but also I have reason to think you'd like me to eat it.
I - God damn it, of course.
Laura - So now seriously, if you want we can go to your house and I'll suck it.
Laura - Dude, but say something. You're proposing a blow job and you're looking like an idiot. If you don't want to, don't.
I - Yes, I do, yes I do. It's just that you caught me off guard.
Laura - Well, you're a little idiot, huh. Come on, let's go.
We pay the bill at the bar and we leave in... direction to my house. At first we were both very quiet and serious, but then we started talking about anything and went on like that until we reached my house. We said hello to my parents and locked ourselves in my room, something we had done several times before, but never with the intentions of that day.
As I closed the door, we were a bit awkward. I broke the ice by giving Laura a kiss, but she cut me off and told me not to get confused, it was just a friend's blow job and that was it. We sat on the bed and I took off my pants and underwear to show her my cock. It was the first time I had shown it to Laura and we were both a bit awkward.
Laura grabbed it and started stroking it gently so it would get hard. She made me lie down with my legs bent over the edge of the bed, and slowly started licking my shaft and glans while accompanying the movement with her hand. Before that, no one had sucked me off much, Laura was the third girl to take my tool in her mouth, and definitely never like this before. It was all very slow and calm.
After a little while, I was already wanting her to put it in her mouth and start giving head. I put my hand on her head to try to control it a bit, but she was in charge, so she took it away and told me no with a sound.
I relaxed as she continued to explore the entire length of my cock with her tongue. Sometimes she would take a little bit into her mouth, but it was very fleeting. Then gradually, the intensity increased and she moved her hand to my testicles, which started massaging them very gently while taking my cock in her mouth.
She settled into the bed so that we were like a cross, with her at a 90-degree angle with the cock in her mouth and one hand on my balls. In that position, it didn't take long for her to swallow the entire length of my tail. I could feel her face and nose on my stomach and part of my scrotum while she used her tongue to play with my cock, which was totally enclosed in her mouth.
All that had been unexpected and I'd been hard for a while, so I wasn't going to take long to come. That gave me a little pity because Laura promised to be an expert in the art of fellatio and I wanted to enjoy it to the maximum, but the pleasure I felt at that moment pushed all kinds of thoughts out of my mind as she started moving her head and fucking me with her lips and tongue.
I was alternating between long movements that left only the glans inside her mouth and shorter, faster ones where she'd pull out about 5 or 6 cm of my hot meat bar.
It was incredible what she did with her tongue. I wouldn't know how to explain it, but she moved it around so that the sensation of the blow job changed. It was being the best blow job of my life, and by a wide margin. The bad thing is that, as I had anticipated, soon I felt like I was going to come.
I warned her, but she didn't pay any attention, kept doing what she was doing until I let out the first load. Then she buried my whole cock all the way to the back of her throat and waited for me to shoot a few more. I could feel her swallowing with the movement of her mouth, which produced even greater pleasure. When I had finished, she released a bit of my member, which was going limp, and went cleaning it with her tongue as she pulled it out of her mouth. Every time I felt her making pressure, a wave of pleasure would wash over me. Finally, she put it all the way in again until my cock was completely outside her body, relaxed.
Me - It's been incredible, Laura.
Laura - I've enjoyed it just as much. When you want to, let's do it again.
And since that day, except on vacation, it's rare for a week to go by without me coming in the mouth of my great friend. Ahhh but something if everything had been better since she was made and since I sucked her, now our friendship remains the same and I have that privilege shared with my friend Laura.END
3 comentários - Mi amiga Laura, y mi deceso por el sexo oral por su confecio
Excelente relato nene, a mi me gustaría tener un amigo como tu 🙂
Gracias por compartir 👍
Yo comenté tu post. Vos... ¿comentaste el mío?