Page 33 of Archer
I chuckled as I watched her pet it. “I think you do, too.”
While she continued to fondle my member, she asked, “Now what do I do, Archer?”
“Fuck,” I breathed out as my cock throbbed in her small hand.My hand found her hair, and I stroked it down to her cheek until her chin was in my hand. When I forced her eyes to mine, I watched a thirst grow in hers. “All right, Rose,” I said gently. “Now, I want you to start at whatever pace you want, and I’ll guide you once you’re comfortable. But basically, just open your mouth and start, well, I don’t know. I don’t think it’s really sucking, just… bob up and down, I guess? And try to use lots of tongue, but no teeth.”
“Okay,” she said, wet her lips, then opened her mouth wide and covered my cock with it. When it first landed on her tongue, I could see a brief startled, almost unpleasant, look on her face probably from a new taste, but quickly her face relaxed.
Her mouth already felt better than any other woman’s I’d felt, but maybe I was letting my bias get in the way. Though, I could tell she was a natural. As she moved her head back and forth, I continued to stroke her hair with my hands. “Look up at me.”
She moved her eyes up to mine and I said, “Fuck, yeah. I love it when you—I mean—women, look up at me when my dick is in their mouths.”
“Mmm,” she mumbled around my cock, as her eyes rolled around, trying to keep eye contact while also finding pleasure in me talking dirtier to her.
“You’re doing—fuck—such a good job, Rose,” I said, grabbing a fist of hair before releasing it in fear of hurting her. “Are you liking it?”
I watched her thighs squeeze together as she nodded her head without pulling my shaft from her mouth. “Good girl,” I said, and again her legs squeezed together, growing more aroused by sucking me off. “Are you horny, Rose?”
“Ohhh,” she murmured, almost with a hint of desperation that drove me wild.
“You want to have some fun, too?”
That made her finally pull her mouth off me, with an adorable hint of worry as she said, “No, I want to finish you this way.”
I smiled at her enthusiasm to get a job done. “Trust me, you can do both. All right, put your mouth back on me.” She nodded and did as she was told, making me breathe out as the warm sensation returned around my dick. “Okay, now remember that spot I was touching on you yesterday that felt really good?”
“Yes,” she mumbled, barely intelligible.
“I want you to play with yourself, just focus on that spot right there, go in circles.” A look of hesitation filled her eyes for a second, before she quickly obliged. Shifting to spread her thighs apart, she slid her finger down her panties and began rubbing.
Soon, there was a constant “mmm” coming from her mouth, sending vibrations around my cock which felt insane. “Fuck, yes, keep going Rose. Keep looking at me, yeah, just like that, babe.”
I could see her struggle to remain focused on me while filled with pleasure and sucking my dick, the sight of her in so much pleasure pushing me closer to the brink. But there was still so much stuff I wanted to teach her.
Grabbing her hair again with a little force, I watched for any reaction of resistance, but it only added to her pleasure. “Rose, I want you to try to deep throat. It’s okay if you gag, that’s the hottest part, trust me.”
“Hmm,” she mumbled, nodding to distinguish her consent from the rest of her moans.
“Okay. It’s easy, just relax your throat and open your mouth a little wider. I’m going to kind of shove it a little hard, okay?”
She nodded.
After a few seconds to give her a chance to get ready, I shoved my cock to the back of her throat expecting her to push away and cough or gag, but she didn’t. She just kept taking it. “Holy fuck, Rose, you’re incredible.”
Again and again, I fucked her mouth and she just took it like there was no gag reflex, until she finally pulled away, saliva dripping from her mouth as she said, “Sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry, fuck, you’re amazing,” I said. “I’m so fucking close.”
“Me, too,” she said, almost like a whimper.
Then I got an idea. “Come on, lie down.”
“Wh-what?” she said. “But I said I wanna—”
“Don’t worry, you’re gonna get to finish your blowjob,” I said, finding great amusement in the conversation. “I just want to give back a little.”
“What do you mean?”
“Ever heard of sixty-nining?”
