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He glanced over. “How do you mean?” he asked.
Smiling, she shrugged. “Normally I’ll meet a guy, he’ll have heard from another guy that I’ll suck cock on the first date and he’ll ask me out. It will be halfway through dinner and he’ll ask me if I can give him a blowjob. If he’s polite, he’ll wait until we’re on the way back to my apartment. I love sucking cock, so I’ll agree to it. Then, of course, he’ll realize that I’ve had a number of guys cum in my mouth and have some macho male ego problem with it, and I’ll never hear from them again, unless it’s to get another blowjob.”
He sighed, feeling sorry for her.
“I don’t do that, by the way,” she said. “If a guy can’t text me back the next day, I block his number.”
“I’m not gonna judge you about your past,” Dexter said, leaning over and kissing her. She whimpered softly under the soft pressure of his lips and sighed happily as he broke away.
“You’re so getting another blowjob,” she said.
He groaned at the notion. A few minutes of quiet stargazing passed between them, and then she reached down again, feeling his still erect cock.
“God, isn’t that painful?” she asked.
He shrugged. “If I need to, I can make it go away,” he said. “I do this thing where I flex my thigh muscles, or just do squats or lunges. It makes the blood flow away from my dick. Why, is it bothering you?”
She shook her head. “On the contrary, I want to suck you off again. I really liked the way your cum tasted.”
He chuckled again. “God you’re amazing.”
She snickered. “Most guys can’t handle me.”
“I’m sure as hell going to try,” he replied. He turned and pulled her close, brushing a hair away from her face. “So tell me, how long have you liked to do this?”
She giggled. “I don’t think I’m ready for you to hear that story, and I know for a fact that you aren’t. But let’s just say that someone a little older than me taught me how to give a blowjob, and I got a lot of practice. I discovered that I didn’t mind the taste of cum, and I really liked doing it. Eventually I got to where I enjoyed the act of swallowing so much that I usually exhausted my first partner. I was a good girl in high school and didn’t want to get a reputation as a slut, so I only practiced on him.” He loved how animated she was when she spoke, gesturing and smiling at him as he listened.
“After I got decent at it, I got to where I pretty quickly loved the way semen tasted,” she said. “I know that a lot of women don’t, but my taste buds must not work right. It just never bothered me. Sometimes I just… have to have it!”
He nodded, but stayed quiet.
“So he used to let me practice after school nearly every day,” she said. “He moved away eventually,” she said, looking a little sad for a moment.
Dexter sensed something there. “Did you love him?” he asked.
She snickered. “Well, yeah,” she said. “But like I said, I’m not ready to tell you that story.”
He smiled. “It’s fine,” he said. He was silent for a minute, obviously not knowing what to say. “Did you guys have a falling out?” he asked.
She turned and looked surprised. “What? No, he just moved away for work.”
“Oh,” he said. “I thought since you guys were… you know… and he moved away…”
“No, no, no,” she said, stroking his chest. “No, we’re just fine.”Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
“How long has it been since you’ve played with him?” he asked, looking down.
She smiled. “Well, he was home a few weeks ago for a visit,” she said with a grin.
Dexter chuckled. “I’m guessing you guys had a good visit?”
She snickered and shrugged. “We might have had a few good times together.”
They fell silent for a few minutes, enjoying each other’s warmth.
“That doesn’t bother you?” she asked.
Dexter smirked and shrugged. “I mean, it’s not something you hear every day, but it’s kinda hot to think about. The girls in my high school weren’t nearly as liberated.”
She giggled and snuggled closer. “I’m so glad you asked me out.”
They continued chatting late into the night. She told him about her family and the two serious boyfriends she’d had and he told her about the one girl that he’d slept with, a previous girlfriend from high school. He’d gotten a few blowjobs in college, but hadn’t yet sealed the deal with anyone.
She snickered. “If things keep going so well between us, I can safely say that you might seal the deal with me.”
He smiled. After midnight, they finally decided to call it a night. After driving her home, he hopped out around to her door.
“Would you like to see me tomorrow?” he asked, taking a chance.
She smiled and nodded happily. “I really, really do!”
He kissed her again and walked her up to the door.
“Part of me wants you to stay the night,” she said, lingering in the doorway. “But, after all, this is only our first date.”
He smiled. “I know what you mean. I feel so close to you and I’d love to stay, but I think I can wait until tomorrow to see you.”
She smiled widely and kissed him again. “You might get another blowjob if you’re a good boy.”
He grinned. “I think I love you,” he said.
She giggled and pushed his face away as she rolled her eyes.
“Tell your roommate hi,” he said.
She smiled at him and wiggled her fingers goodbye.
“Night,” he called, turning for the stairs.
“Night, stud,” she replied. “Thanks for letting me suck your cock!” she yelled, giggling.
He laughed and shook his head as the door clicked closed behind him and he practically floated down the stairs. He couldn’t wait to see her again!
The next day, he slept in late and had a late breakfast with his father.
“Late night?” his dad asked as they ate some bacon and eggs together.
Dexter smiled. “Yeah. I had a pretty good date with a girl.”
His father smiled and clapped him on the shoulder. “I’m happy for you son. Gonna see her again?”
“Yeah, I sure hope so,” he said. “She’s pretty fun.”
His father, Don, smiled knowingly. The rest of breakfast was spent talking about most of the date, although Dexter left some details out. He mentioned that he was going to see if she wanted to do something that day, and he perked up.
“You could always have her over here and go swimming. No one uses the pool anymore and I’m paying to keep it clean for no reason,” he said.
Dexter nodded smiling.
“Plus,” his dad said, “you get to see her in her bikini! It’s a win-win!”
Dexter chuckled. “That’s a good idea, Pop.”
“Just let me know if I need to make myself scarce,” his dad said, and stood, dumping his plate in the sink. He turned and started to leave the room, his shoulders looking slumped and tired.