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Her mouth was hot.
That was the first thing I noticed after she pushed me back against the wall and slid my open pants down around my ankles.
Her mouth was fucking hot. It wrapped around the head of my cock like wet velvet. Her lips slid inviting and slow up the length of my cock, full and wet and hot. I moaned aloud, unable to help myself as she took my cock fully into her mouth and vibrations from her throat surrounded the head.
I had to stop that!
I took her head in my hands, running my fingers first through her shoulder length hair, then curling them behind her head in a light grip and pulled her head back a bit.
"Sorry," I said, looking down into her sea-green eyes, "but if you keep that up, I'm not going to last long."
She tilted back on her heels as bit, my cock sliding wetly from her mouth. "We can always go again, you know." She grinned, lightly stroking my slick pole. "I'm sure you're good for it."
I smiled back, my hands loose in her hair. In time I would be, but I wanted a good, long, blowjob not a 2 minute sprint.
"I am," I replied knotting my fingers together and tugging her head forward until her lips brushed against my swollen cockhead, "but I want to enjoy being between those lips of yours for a little while longer."
She grinned again and opened her mouth as if to take me back in but instead slipped lower, to first nuzzle the shaft of my dick, nipping at it with her teeth, tugging on the skin there all around the circumference of my cock until she slid down to my trimmed balls. She licked at them at first, exploring each with just her lips and tongue, pushing them around like a puppy playing with a toy. Left, right, rolling them around and around between her lips and tongue until another moan of pleasure escaped me.
My hands had long since slipped from her hair to her shoulders, rubbing along her skin, feeling her muscles at work as she balanced on the balls of her feet. I let my fingers slip up to her mouth, feeling those full, soft lips at work on me. I could feel the short bristles of my hair under those lips, the wet, slick feel of my balls sliding back and forth under her tongue, the soft, smooth, tender skin of her chin and cheeks delicate against my fingers and teasing when it brushed my thighs.
I tilted my head back, closing my eyes as her mouth once again found its way to my cock, pulling on the head, sucking it in and rolling it around and around on her tongue. She probed at it with the tip of her tongue, licked under the swollen head, nibbled at it, her mouth making wonderful, wet, sloppy sucking noises. She moaned deep in her throat as she swallowed me down again, driving all the way to my pubes then back up again to the now flushed and sensitive tip.
Her hands reached around to my ass and grabbed each cheek tightly for balance. Tilting up on her feet she used the leverage to start sucking up and down on my cock, fucking it with her mouth and throat.
I braced myself at a tilt against the wall and let her go to town on me. I wanted to slow her pace a bit but wanted more to feel her sucking and sliding down on me. I could almost feel the churning in my balls as she played with my cock, every slick trust of her mouth bringing me closer and closer to cumming. Time and again she would stop briefly, her mouth once again buried to my pubes and she would shake her head, her throat closing around my cock and squeezing it like nothing I'd ever felt.
And then it was too late to stop her or even slow her. I could feel the almost electrical surge in me, the starting spurts of precum, could feel my cock swelling as she sucked up and down on it, could feel my muscles tensing and tightening as her mouth made those hot, wet sounds.
I pushed away from the wall and took her head back in my hands, pulling her down on my cock until it was buried in her pulsing throat.
And then I came; like a swelling of white noise I groaned aloud, a sound that came from deep inside of me and as it swelled and grew in intensity my cock was spurting hot down her throat, my cock head full and thick. Every jet of cum sparked in me and I could feel it spraying out, feel her swallowing hard to keep up with the volume of it, feel the heat of her mouth on me, feel her hair in my hands. Every sense I had was in overdrive, seating me in the moment, slowing down time. I came and roared and she sucked and swallowed and kept my cock down her throat until the last twitch passed.
The she leaned back on her haunches, my cock sliding from her mouth with a soft pop. A dribble of cum dripped from the tip of my pole as she pulled back and licked her lips with a grin of knowing satisfaction. She leaned back in and kissed the bright red head and licked off the last thick drop of cum beaded there.
Then she stood and brushed full against me and kissed me. Our tongues twined together as I tasted myself on her.
She pulled away after a warm minute of tongue play and walked over to where she'd placed the sugar she'd asked for what seemed hours ago now, but was more like fifteen minutes.
"Hey man, thanks for the cream AND the sugar! Remember, I'm only four blocks down the way if you ever need anything!"
Then she walked to the door and stepped out, leaving me there with my pants down and my dick pleasantly throbbing and most definitely wanting more. I resolved to find something to borrow from her next...and the sooner the better.
Everything about her was etched into my brain. The name she gave me was fitting: Naiad…water nymph.