I recently got a new roommate – a girl. This was a new thing for me. I’ve always enjoyed my single life, so I’ve never really gotten involved enough with a girl to live with her. Even though the new roommate wasn’t my girlfriend, I was nervous about how things would go. You know, typically girls can get pissed about the stupidest shit. Like if you leave the toilet seat up. Or if you leave some stubble in the sink after you shave your face. But with this girl, there was more than meets the eye. She stayed in her room for the most part to start with, only coming out to shower or eat or go to work. We hardly said a word to each other. Better than I expected.

One night, I stayed awake in the living room. I watched porn on my HD television. My roommate had gone out with some friends, so I had the whole place to myself. But, much to my surprise, she came back suddenly. On the screen was a man getting his cock sucked. This girl was deep throating his massive dick. Shit. How embarrassing, right? But she came in, stood behind me, and watched for a few moments in silence. “You know I can do that, too, right?” she finally asked. That was the most she said to me since she moved in. “Oh, really?” I asked. “Weren’t you going out tonight or something?” She replied that she’d forgotten her phone. But that she’d also be happy to demonstrate her dick-sucking skills.

What man in his right mind will say no to an offer like that? Especially coming from a sexy woman with a cute freckled face? I pulled down my pants and let my cock stand erect. She knelt down, looking up at me boldly. She held eye contact as she began taking my full length in her mouth. My cock began sliding down her throat, the edge of her teeth teasing the shaft. Not like some girls, who bare down too hard and make it hurt. Just enough to make me go a little crazy. She pulled away for a moment. “Fuck my face. Go ahead.” She almost seemed to be daring me. I wrapped my hand around her throat so I could feel my cock open it up. Then, I began bucking my hips back and forth, enjoying the warmth and wetness of her mouth. Her tongue covered the bottom side of my cock and her hands gently massaged my balls.

I released my load into her mouth as she licked the tip, circling her tongue around the bulb of the head. Fuck, I’d had great blowjobs before, but this one was tops. She even swallowed my load, savoring the flavor of my cum. “You taste good.” She stood up, walked into the bathroom to clean her face, and grabbed her phone. “See you around, champ,” she said playfully. Best.

More-Than-Meets-the-Eye

When I was in college, I used to work at this ice cream parlor during the summer. This super cute girl used to work there too. She had dark brown eyes, perfect, plush lips that were always glossed pink, and long, soft hair. The thing that really had me from the time I met her was her lips, though. They were the essence of perfection. Not only did I want to kiss them, but I also wanted to feel them closed up around my cock. I wanted them pulling at it from base to shaft to head. I mean, every guy wants a good blow job, right?

One day, we both got to go on break at the same time. She asked if she could hitch a ride with me to the bank to deposit her paycheck. I happily obliged, and she was grateful. Once we got back to the parlor, we had some time to kill before we needed to clock in. So, we sat in the car and chatted for a few moments. Turns out that not only was this girl hot, but she was also pretty funny. I thoroughly enjoyed the time I spent with her. Although, I had a difficult time focusing on what she was saying at times. For the most part, I watched her lips move when she talked.

She asked if there was anything she could do to repay me for the ride. Obviously, I had a few ideas in mind. But I didn’t say them out loud. “So, what I can I do to repay you?” she asked with a smile on her face. “Gas money? Ice cream on me? A blow job?” She said that last one jokingly. But I guess that the look on my face told her that a blow job was exactly what I wanted. She giggled. “So I guess ice cream is on you, actually. I’ll take one cocksicle, please.” She battered her eyelashes. I could feel the blood rush down to my cock, making it hard. It pushed against the crotch of my workpants and she noticed. She ducked down, unzipped the fly, and dug my heated, thick dick from my pants. Wrapping her soft lips tightly around the head, she looked at me sweetly. Then, she took my entire length as far down her throat as she could without gagging. “You’re a big boy,” she stated hoarsely. As she continued bobbing her head up and down with her lips sleeved around my shaft, the insane pressure began building up and pushing toward the head. I was about to climax. The veins in my cock were thick and noticeable, and my body tingled all over from the incredible dazzling pleasure.

She slobbered all over my cock, making a sexy mess of her saliva. I continued to relax in the front seat of my car, trying to control the urge to pump it harder into her mouth. When I came, I released into her mouth by accident. I apologized. But she smiled and winked. “It’s fine. Cocksicle’s my favorite flavor. Treat me again sometime.”

Cocksicle