Good Pet

Watching me watch her, Melissa makes her eyes bigger. She bats her eyelashes at me and murmurs, “My boyfriend has such a big, thick cock. The biggest, most thick cock I’ve ever seen. It satisfies my appetite, one I’ve had for years, so well, Tommy.” She’s taken her mouth off me some to say this, but as she says that last part, she plunges her mouth back over me. As she does so, I whimper and shiver. I grip her hair, pulling her head down onto me just slightly.

Feeling my hands in her hair, Melissa picks up her speed. Where her previous sucking and licking rhythm was slow and methodical, this one is faster. It is more vigorous, intent on making me stiffen. So much so, that I’m actually beginning to shake under the stiff, hard pulses going through me.

I let out a stiff, strangled groan. “Oh my God, pet,” I whisper, feeling sucked into the sensations running up all around and through my cock. Sensations feeling like a silky flame rubbing the inside of my veins inside the walls of my cock. It’s a strange, addictive sensation. One I’m beginning to like, the more I’m feeling it. “Oh my God, Melissa! It feels so good and so strange! Like you’re sucking and licking me in a place that shouldn’t exist!” I hang on to Melissa’s hair a bit tighter and lean back.

The moment I do that, Melissa comes down on me with more energy. She tightens her lips around my shaft, and really begins to bob up and down. She’s going so fast I can barely tell where one trip up and down begins, and another one ends. Under it all, I’m beginning to pant and squirm.

Just when I think that she’s making me as excited and as pleasure drunk as she possibly can, Melissa reaches up and grabs my balls. She massages and fondles them, at the same time that she circles my base, shaft, and head with her tongue. Her massage and fondling of my balls begins to match the rhythm of her mouth and tongue.

I let out a whimpering laugh as the sensations collide, and I feel simultaneously tender and tight. I’m ready to explode in a fiery ball of hard, happy jolts of electricity, and melt into a pool of magma. But my laugh quickly turns into a cry of pleasure, followed by labored breathing. Through it all, Melissa keeps up her pace, even when I’m trembling and shaking under her lips. Even when I start to squirm on the toilet seat, and feel myself arching up and toward her, she doesn’t stop. She doesn’t lose her hold on me.

“Oh my God, pet!” I ball my free hand up, feeling my balls clench, and my shaft fills with a warm, fiery release. “Right there! Right there!” My other hand, the one curled in Melissa’s hair, that one tightens. It grips her even more, but Melissa doesn’t respond negatively. She gives me a delighted squeal instead, using this as a moment to increase her already fast speed.

But now she begins to focus all of her attention on my cockhead, nibbling and licking it in alternating patterns and speeds. As she does so, she moans happily, like she’s eating the best meal she’s ever had. With each little nibble and lick, I twitch. Feel myself building toward release. Melissa feels it too, and that’s when she decides to go back to sucking on my shaft — like a lollipop. She does so with so much strength and dedication, I feel like a chocolate and peanut butter cup having its peanut butter scooped out and by the softest, most exotic-feeling tongue.

Before I realize it, my orgasm is on me. Like a sparkling wave of blissful, tender pleasure, I’m suddenly melting from the inside out. The warmth and tingling that I’ve been feeling in my shaft, and in my balls has suddenly leaked out and upward. It’s pumping through me like liquid lightning, and it’s filling Melissa’s eager mouth.

With each rolling, bursting shot of my cum, she’s there immediately lapping it up and gulping it down with fervor and lust. And this only makes me cum more for her. My balls clench even tighter than I thought possible, squeezing out another load. It’s a small one, but it comes with a huge, thundering ball of pleasure. Sensitivity and tenderness like I’ve never experienced before. It’s like my cock is a lightning rod, and Melissa’s the storm. And her storm has just hit me.

Under it, I shake. I moan though it’s a low, animalistic groan. As it rattles up and through me, so does that last load. It shoots out in thin, hot streams. All of which Melissa immediately accepts into her warm throat. Her throat twitches and jiggles with anticipation. I’m happy to feed her totally and completely.