Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Briefly, I thought maybe it was all an elaborate conspiracy where everyone was lying to me about girls being able to orgasm. But realizing how stupid that was, I deduced what I really needed was something more. A man. Not just any boy, a real man who could deliver me to bliss.
And it turns out Rainier is that man.
I lie there, panting, and very much satisfied at the sheer intensity of what I have just experienced. It’s everything I ever hoped it to be and then some. He’s the man the other girls suggested I need, the man that would push me over the edge.
God, I’m glad I found him, even if how we met still stings with embarrassment.
I’m looking up at him, seeing that he's very satisfied with what he’s done, and to be completely honest? He’s more than earned it.
“So, how was it?” he asks, a grin on his face.
“It wasn’t clear enough for you?” I reply, finally regaining my composure.
“Those screams of ‘Give me more please, oh God, oh Allah, oh Vishnu, fuck yeah Rainier’ could mean anything. I think I need to hear it from you when you’re clear of mind.”
I launch up and slap him in the bare chest, laughing. “You’re... you’re something, Rainier.”
“Well? You still haven’t told me how it was.”
I drop back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling in amazement. “I had no idea that anything could ever be that good.”
He chuckles jovially in response.
I sit back up on the bed, and look his way with fire in my eyes. “I need more, Rainier. Much more.”
He shoots an equally devious look back at me. “I think I already iced your cookie as you asked, Sugar.”
“The icing isn’t enough. Maybe I need some milk to go with it, to really pull it together,” I say, pushing my hair out of my eyes and looking at the incredibly visible bulge in his jeans.
He raises an eyebrow, but I’m only thinking of his cock.
“How about you teach this shy virgin how to suck cock, Rainier? I’m sure you have a proper teaching tool right there."
More laughter. “Well, well, you’re asking to suck my cock, huh? I guess, perhaps, I’ll allow you to do that.”
I giggle back. “I’m thankful you’re making so many sacrifices for me, Rainier. You’re a saint.”
With that, I reach for his belt, and pull him forward. I undo it, whipping the thing out of the loops to loosen his jeans. The button follows, him leaning in, all too eager to help me in my exploration of what he has to offer me. Shoving his pants down, he kicks off his boots and I’m presented with the massive bulge, no longer restrained by the denim.
Faced with some heaving boxer briefs, I shoot him a look that shows I’m slightly intimidated. But my... research... has shown me that this is nothing to be afraid of, no matter how nervous I might be at first.
I pull the fabric down and am greeted with, for the first time in my life, a huge, bulging, naked cock in front of me.
“Go on. Touch it. I promise it’s not going to hurt you, Sugar.”
I smirk, shaking my head. It seems a bit silly, but I’m more than ready for the task. Two fingers out, I caress that bulging demon, seeing it shudder and tremble under my touch. I run my fingers around it, getting a feel for what’s in front of me. It’s manageable, I decide.
I lean in closer, his cock near my face, taking in the full scent of his manliness, the smell surprisingly arousing to me. I run a finger down the underside of his cock, and bring my lips to the head, kissing it. My fingers close a little tighter around him as I jerk him, bringing him closer to me. His flesh is hot yet curious in my hands as I stroke his cock.
“The balls are there for you to enjoy too. Be tender with them.”
Obeying, I go down to his balls, feeling how surprisingly heavy they are in my hand. I jumble them a bit before giving them a light kiss and lick, too.
I stare at them with anticipation, realizing their role in my other fantasy, the one I’d be even more ashamed to reveal to him, but at the rate I’m going, I’ll be telling him before the night is done.
Licking his balls, I take them into my mouth, sucking on them, showing equal attention to each of them, hearing his slight moans. The smile on Rainier’s face tells me that I’m doing things right.
“You’re more experienced than you’re letting on, no? Or maybe you’ve just been studying hard?” Rainier says, watching as I do my work.
I suck hard at first, then more gently. I’ve done this with no one else, and at this rate, I don’t want to do this with anyone else. As I let his balls free, I roll my tongue up his cock, doing as those dirty girls in the movies showed me. Seeing him struggle to deal with what I’m doing to him, his body shaking, is a rush all its own.