Best Ever BJ

I joined AMM about five years ago after chatting with a woman in one of the local chat rooms. I had always fantasised about having a threesome but since I had always been a quiet shy type, typically married without any excitement in the bedroom. Sex was a ritual, missionary style hump on a Saturday night, if I was lucky.

My lady friend was a wild one, probably opposite me in all of my thoughts and actions. She simply said I could continue doing what I had always done and end up getting no further ahead of where I had so far. I threw away the shackles and jumped aboard for the ride. G is 5 years younger than I and had been single for a while. I was still married and going nowhere except up the corporate ladder. I had been chatting with her for a couple of months and knew we were only ten kilometres apart but had never met. Eventually, the obvious suggestion for a coffee arose and since we were good chat friends, I was invited to her unit in the western suburbs.

I walked through the front door which had been left unlocked in anticipation of my arrival. Coffee and some small chat was enjoyed on the balcony but it was all reasonably easy as we had been very open with each other in the chat room and had got to know each other well. After coffee, we moved on to the wine and in the heat of the day, with sun directly overhead, the wine began to loosen the few inhibitions we had.

G excused herself to go to the kitchen for some nibblies. She shouted through the window to find out if I had anything planned for the afternoon. I was free. G had changed into a light sarong and as she glided through the door into the sunlight, I could see there was very little else covering her very substantial breasts and a body that can be described as being full yet very tantalising. She walked over to me and took the wine out of my hand and whispered to me to come inside and let her give me a head job. Hello! Pinch me, did I hear that correctly? These things do not happen to people like me (a right prude) let alone me, today! Her hand moved towards my crotch and G soon had her hand scurrying up the leg of my shorts and grabbed me on the nuts. She looked me in the eye and smiled as she said something along the lines of “come inside and lets see what we can do with that.”

The ceiling fan was keeping the darkened bedroom reasonably cool but it was still still very humid. I had my T shirt off and G moved to my shorts and proceeded to slide them down round my ankles and threw them aside. She dropped to her knees, grabbed my balls and started stroking me. I thought WOW, this has never been on the menu at home and being my first encounter with another woman, it was very intimidating yet exciting. I was soon standing to attention with this very capable young lady placing her hands and lips all over my cock. I was not in a position to compare her ability but can say that everything she did was having a very positive effect on my cock and gave me an experience I had not enjoyed for a while.

G had put some lipstick on before we started. I later found out this was to measure how much of my cock she could get into her mouth and down her throat. OMG, just the memory of that gives me a thrill. She sat me on the edge of the bed and lay me down so that my cock stood upright straining at the base to grow. She engulfed me in her mouth and pushed down further. I am sure I could just about touch her tonsils with the head of my cock. Her lips closed around me and she drew her head back over the length of my cock. As she did so, her tongue was dancing everywhere but it concentrated on stimulating the underside where the most erotic feelings were rising. Her lips concentrated on my head before starting back down my shaft, again with her tongue stimulating the underside until I was back to the tonsils. My cock strained harder to grow and her throat muscles massaged me. I had NEVER had this treatment before and it was good.

I began to relax and let my head and shoulders slip down on the bed whilst G continued her relentless journey. I could feel the pace of her actions get more vigorous but still every time was the same as the last. Lips massaged my cock standing erect and firm with her tongue dancing on the most tender of spots, returning back up the shaft to have the head of my cock tantalised even more with her lips. I lost count of how many times this happened but knew that I could not last much longer as this was getting way too exciting.

G sensed that I was close to coming and ceased her actions. She gripped my shaft with her hand and slowly ran her hand down the length of it releasing her grip at the base to massage me. She has small hands which are very soft from years of applying hand lotion and knew that slow and steady just now would be the best remedy for my state brought on by her mouth. Her hand moved up my shaft, fingers played with my head and then took another grip to roll down the shaft again. I was as hard as a rock and still straining. Up again to repeat the actions then return down. Her lips moved over to suck on my head and her tongue rolled around to the underside. My eyes are closed and my head still relaxed on the bed and I can feel the excitement rising again. She stops, stands up to massage my shoulders making sure her fantastic breasts are allowed to drape down off her chest and rub on my chest. My hands moved up to tweek her nipples and enjoy this woman.

My cock started to subside, relieved of the pressure to grow. A coldness is felt on the tip of my cock and I look up to see the small bottle of lube being discarded on the floor. G’s hand moved to take me again and commenced a journey back up the length of my cock, returning back down again helped by the slippery jelly that had been applied to me. It took three strokes to get me to spring back to life again but these wonderful hands were taking turns to massage me, up – down and stretched tight, then back up again. G moved in closer and took me in her mouth again. Lips took over the job which was being done quite capably by her hand. Back up the shaft with tongue dancing again but as the lips were travelling up me, her hand took a grip and pulled down in the opposite direction. I thought I was as hard as I could be but the double movement made me even harder.

From there, it becomes a blur. Lips, tongue and tonsils were doing to me what had never been done before and the grip of a soft hand lubricated with gell soon had me off in the land of uncontrolable ecstacy. I am not sure how long I lasted but do not think it was too long. The pressure built up and, before I knew it, my hips drew back and then shot forward. The first ejaculation of steaming creamy spunk hit the back of her throat and would have been enough to fill a bucket. She sucked harder and her hand moved faster. The second shot spread around her teeth and the lips clenched tighter to make sure none of this semen escaped. Her lips and tongue were dancing on the head of my cock causing my body to buck uncontrollably. This has to be the most tender spot at this stage in exciting any man and I was certainly no different. Her fingers continued to stroke me as my hips pulled back in readiness to shoot my third load. She sucked harder and took it all.

My eyes rolled back and my mouth was dry. G was still working her magic on me and would not release. The fourth and fifth shot of cum had hit her lips and across her face but I was now drained. She kept sucking and used my own fluids to lubricate her hand as it continued to milk the last remaining fluid from me. I smiled and lay back to savour the moment. G stood up to move the bathroom to tidy up.

That was good and remains in my mind as the best blow job I had ever experienced up to that time.