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My shaking hands slip under the waist of the jeans and underwear, time slowing as I slide the fabric lower and lower. The head of his hard cock catches on the elastic of the boxers and I can’t believe when my mouth starts to water thinking of what I’m about to do.

Chad’s hand comes down to set his erection free, grasping its enormous length and stroking it in front of my face. He presses the giant swollen member lower, holding it ready for me.

“I don’t know how, I’ve never…”

“I’ll teach you how to please me, Dove. Open your mouth,” he growls.

My body shudders with each harsh word he utters. Part of me thinks I should defy him, but it’s not possible. His words own me, it seems impossible to resist his power right now.

“Now, Dove. Tongue first. I want to see you love what you’re doing. Lick that little drop there, then work your tongue around and around, get me good and wet.”

Kneeling in front of him and opening my mouth like this, tension builds in my core. I’m on edge, waiting for the first touch of a cock to my mouth.

Chad doesn’t hesitate. He directs the engorged head and it slides over my lips, the sensation spinning my insides, my flesh erupting in a wave of sweat. The head is hard, but at the same time soft and spongy, tasting of something I could only imagine is the flavor of a man’s lust. The taste infuses me with swirling desire. I’m about to give my first blow job, right here, out it the open field, with this sculpted god standing over me.

“God, good girl, Dove. Let me see your tongue soak my shaft, darlin’.”

Doing what he says, the textures of the skin on my tongue entrances me. The snaking vein on the top standing out high as I kiss and lick until his massive erection is covered in my saliva.

He is not gentle, as he drives the length of his cock several inches into my mouth with his first thrust, and I move my tongue inside my mouth, feeling the thick veins and the swollen ridge around the base of the head. Wetting the beast more as it tunnels its way into my throat, I know there is no way I could take the entire thing. It’s too long, my mouth opening as wide as I can just to circle around.

My lips wrap themselves around my teeth, protecting him from them as his slick, smooth skin slides easily through my wet lips. My body clenches inside while the lips of my pussy tingle below.

Chad’s hands slide across my cheeks, pressing my hair back and holding onto the sides of my head. “Holy shit. That’s good, Rachel.”

His encouragement helps and my pussy clenches, driving my own fluid out into my panties. The sound of his deep voice full of lust makes my heart thump so hard I think I’m going to pass out. I never dreamed I would want to be dominated like this. Conquered. Owned. But it makes my body soften, ready to do anything that he demands.

His hips thrust forward, the tip of his cock driving into my throat, gagging me, but he doesn’t stop. His firm grip holds my head in place as he slides the length out again. When I feel the ridges of the swollen head on my tongue, I swirl around him, teasing and caressing. Then he plunges back inside, deeper and harder, over and over. I can’t breathe, tears are running down my cheeks and saliva drips from my chin.

I suck until the hollows of my cheeks can be no deeper. I have only read in magazines about this, giving a blow job, but I want to please him. I try to remember anything and everything I’ve read.

“Fuck, yeah, that’s it.” I hear small moans and whispers coming from Chad. I suck as if I might be able to milk the cum out of him, moving back and forth so that the head of his cock keeps almost popping out of my mouth, making sucking sounds that echo around my head.

The waistband of his jeans sits just below his hips, and my fingers dig into it, twisting themselves into the fabric like I might fall if I lose my grip. I try in vain to pull him back, away from me, so that I might catch a full breath, but he doesn’t surrender.

His hips buck forward and back, fucking my face like he owns me. Kneeling in front of his power, I struggle, figuring out I have to gasp for air through my nose each time he pulls forward. I hear the sounds of pleasure coming from above as I adjust to his pace, sucking hard, using my tongue and sucking in air each time he withdraws.

Knowing I’m pleasing him turns me on, the adrenaline rushing through my body like an athlete at the finish line. Pride swells within me just knowing that I’m doing this right. The aching between my own legs increases with the intensity of his plunging cock. The tip of the phallus that fills my mouth swells even more, the ridge around the head growing more and more defined and a taste of salt tickles my tongue.

“Goddamn…” Chad’s blue eyes watch me with awe and it makes me want to please him even more. Then his weight shifts back.

My mouth is suddenly empty. Trickles of spit fall from my chin. I gasp for air as my throat and mouth are suddenly free to consume oxygen again.

ChapterEighteen

Chad

Ican’t keep my mouth off her pussy.

The way she took my cock was almost more than a mortal man could take, but I need her pleasure always before mine. So I dragged my dick, kicking and screaming, from her succulent, marauding mouth. I jerked her boots off and ripped her jeans from her kicking legs.

When I tossed them into the fresh cut hay field, I didn’t even take note of where they were going. Then I settled my greedy tongue deep inside.

“So good, Dove. I never want to leave,” I mumble into her hot folds. “Your cunt branded me that first night and I’ll never be the same.” I curl two fingers inside her dripping canal and settle my lips over her clit, pinching and licking until she’s keening and riding my face like a tempest.

I let my fingers fall out of her, take both hands and lift her ass, grinding her opening into my mouth. She’s as sweet as the first time and as hot as fire as I lap at her like a parched junkyard dog.

I moan right with her as she lifts off, drenching my face and scaring up a few crows out in the field. They take flight and flap away along with the last of her raw voice in the breeze. I settle her hips back down when she stops twitching and shaking, still sucking at her opening and swallowing every drop she offers.

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