Page 25 of Finesse
“What’s your favorite slow jam of the eighties?” He changes the subject. “There are so many.”
“Hmm…” I think of one. “I’m not sure if it’s an 80’s song. Keith Sweat’s “Make It Last Forever.” I love that song.”
“It’s ’87.” Cameron rattles off the year like it’s some vintage wine. “He debuted in 1987. It counts.”
“You know so much about the eighties music.” I smile as my hand roams his back. He moans to my touch.
“I like going back and getting lost in certain decades.” His brown eyes sparkle and I see a hint of a twinkle within them. “Watching 80’s movies, the music, the shows with the Very Special Episode foreboding.” I giggle and he rubs my bare back. “I don’t remember any of it, but it’s fun to explore.”
“It is.” I scoot closer to him. His cock is hard again and is slightly waving at me. “Your friend down there likes to explore. He’s been exploring all night.”
“Mmm…he particularly loves the sweet and tight space he fits in.” Cameron’s hands travel down to my ass and he gives it a light squeeze.
A soft moan escapes my lips and I feel my pussy eager to feel him inside again. It seems my body stays aroused whenever I’m around Cameron. “…if his master gives me some pointers, I would love it if he could explore my mouth?”
Cameron’s lips turned into a sensual curve and he kisses me. “I’m sure that can be arranged.” He gets on his back and I scoot down to where his thick, hardened cock awaits me. My eyes widen upon looking at the length of it. I’m not entirely sure what the hell I was thinking about offering Cameron some dome, but I want to try at least once.
I’ll either love it or hate it. There really is no in-between when it comes to head.
“I’ve been eager to taste your dick all night,” I moan as I kiss the mushroom tip, emitting a low moan from Cameron. His cock is hot and soft. He smells like him and me, too, for that matter. It’s an arousing scent I can’t get enough of.
“I love to hear that,” Cameron glances down at me. “I’ll teach you as you go along. You’ll be an expert by the end of this weekend.”
“Or a dick-hungry fiend?” I raise an eyebrow.
“That too.” He softly replies. “Too many women think head and hand jobs are on the shaft. No, it should be focused on the head. That’s why it’s called head. Your hand and mouth should always be closer to the head as possible. A man will come so quickly with that.” He rubs my hair. “You don’t need to open your mouth super wide. Just enough to fit the head in, plus a couple of inches. That’s it.”
I lick my lips and began to suck off Cameron. I taste the salty pre-cum and am a little daunted by it. I truly wasn’t expecting to taste it so soon. It’s not disgusting but it is unexpected. I hold the base of his cock with both hands as I focus my mouth on the tip.
“Good girl,” he purrs, “suck slow, not too hard.” I follow his direction and he moans his appreciation. “Just like that. Switch it up a little. Add your tongue. Spit on it.”
I immediately stop sucking him and look Cameron into his eyes. “Did you just tell me to spit on your dick?”
“Yes.” His voice is flat. “The dick shouldn’t be dry or barely wet when you suck on it. It won’t be pleasurable for neither one of us.”
“Okay.” It sounds weird and kinda gross but I trust him. After all, he’s giving me instruction on how to suck his dick and I think he would know what he likes more than I would. I quickly spit on it before I begin to suck on it again. Now I see what he’s talking about. It’s much easier to take in now.
I swirl my tongue around it, playing with the peephole as more precum oozes out. It tastes salty, yet sweet. Flicking my tongue against his shaft, I make my way down halfway before I gag. It’s too much too soon.
“Take your time, baby.” He encourages me. “Relax your throat.”
I take Cameron’s advice and take a deep breath while his cock is still in my mouth. I can fit a couple more inches before it’s too much. I pull up and focus on the head, sucking and slurping on it. He’s turned me into a cock-hungry whore already.
“Play with my balls,” he moans.
I cup his balls and feel how heavy they are. They’re tight and eager to explode. He grows harder into my mouth and he thrusts up a little, fucking my face. I try to take as much as of it as I can before I gag. I would need to practice a lot more and I’m sure Cameron would be a great instructor.
“When your mouth gets tired, you can always jack me off, baby.” He breathes heavily. His head is tilted back and he gasps for air a little. I’m rocking his world and surprisingly, it’s making me more aroused to do so. “You can always alternate.”
“I like sucking you off.” I begin to stroke his cock faster, paying closer attention to the mushroom tip like he taught me. Cameron’s legs are shaking and he’s gripping the sheets. “I love seeing you like this as well.”
As I continue to stroke him, I lean back down to suck Cameron off some more. My mouth becomes greedy for his dick as it slides in and out of my mouth. He’s thrusting his hips, fucking my hot mouth.
My other free hand cups and massages his balls as Cameron hisses and moans his appreciation. His balls start to tighten and I think he’s about to come. Should I swallow? Spit? Pull back and have him shoot all over me? What’s a girl to do right now?
“I’m about to come, baby.” Cameron thrusts more into my hands. His head is thrown back into the pillow and his breathing is sporadic. His cock is super hard now and he’s bout to explode. “Where do you want me to come?”
“My tits.” I quickly answer. It’s not my mouth and I’m not sure if I’m ready for that, honestly. I suck him off more before Cameron pulls out and shoots all over my tits, coating them with his hot, white come.
