He somehow managed to move his other hand up my body to work my other nipple and as soon as he did my hands flew to his horns and I braced for the impact of the orgasm that overtook me.
My back arched, pushing my breast even further into his hand and my toes tingled as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body.
Once I opened my eyes again I saw Orsu sitting on his haunches staring down at me with a wide grin.
“You are so beautiful, my Julie.”
My Julie. I liked the idea of being his.
It took me a moment to collect myself after that amazing orgasm, but now that I had returned back to myself, I noticed the sizeable bulge in Orsu’s pants. He had pleasured me and now I wanted to return the favor. I felt nervous about the idea, but I’d been brave enough to tell Orsu what I wanted when he pleasured me. I could be brave again and attempt my first blow job. Although I enjoyed Orsu’s smile, I wanted to see what he looked like when he came. What expression would he wear when he was lost in pleasure, pleasure that I was bringing him?
I patted the patch of grass beside me, motioning for Orsu to sit down. He did and I took the opportunity to straddle his legs so he couldn’t move.
He gave me a puzzled look until I started to untie the laces of his pants.
“Julie,” he breathed and there was a look of wonder on his face.
“I want to pleasure you like you pleasured me.”
“You don’t have to. The taste of you on my tongue is all the pleasure I could possibly hope for.”
“Well, you’re about to get more than you dreamed of, then,” I smiled down at him, doing my best to not let my nervousness show.
I undid the last of his laces and watched in amazement as his cock unfurled from the confines of his pants. His shaft was as large as the rest of him. It had a formidable purple mushroom head and ridges just like his tongue. It was only now that I noticed his abdomen had ridges as well, ridges that looked like they’d be wonderful to grind against.
I slowly moved my head down to his erect member and tentatively licked him from his base to his tip. The precum that had seeped down the sides of his cock tasted delightfully salty. I didn’t know what I had anticipated, but his light saltiness wasn’t it. I liked it.
I licked him again and he let out a hiss of pleasure that encouraged me to continue. I circled the head of his cock with my tongue as I attempted to familiarize myself with his taste and size.
Orsu wasn’t panting, but he looked at me with his mouth agape as if he could hardly believe what he was seeing. It was nice to have such an affect on him. I felt powerful.
Alright, this was it. I was ready to take him into my mouth, or as much of him as I could handle.
I opened my jaw as wide as I could and lowered myhead over his warm shaft.
Orsu gasped and fisted the grass on either side of him.
As I lifted my head back up my teeth accidently grazed one of his ridges and he winced. I was immediately deflated. I wanted to bring him pleasure like he had brought me and I was already failing.
Orsu must have sensed my thoughts because he said, “You are more feisty than I realized, my Julie. Bringing me pain with my pleasure. I will never forget this moment as long as I live.”
I smiled down at him and realized that in Orsu’s eyes I could truly do no wrong. Even when I messed up a blow job, he still was just as pleased to be with me.
With Orsu’s encouragement I lowered my head over him again and took his girthy shaft into my mouth. He gasped even louder this time and held himself so stiffly that I thought he might pull a muscle.
My mouth only went down half his cock so I added my hand to his base and stroked him in the same motion of my mouth.
He let out a garbled noise as I started a slow pace of up and down movements. His face was pinched with pleasure and I was feeling proud of myself again. I loved bringing Orsu pleasure like this. I loved having this massive male under my control from the simple touch of my hand and mouth over his shaft.
In order to get into a better position I moved my free hand and placed it on his abdomen where his happy trail of ridges were.
Orsu choked on nothing but air and I had no idea why. But then it dawned on me that these extra ridges might be sensitive just like my nipples were.
I continued bobbing up and down on his cock while also toying with his ridges and was rewarded with Orsu’s desperate panting and the sight of him grasping the grass so hard that his knuckles had turned white.
I continued my movements until Orsu cried out and bucked into my mouth. His seed coated my throat and dripped down my chin. I pulled away and swallowed his salty essence with a proud smile on my face.
“Julie,” he panted as he caught his breath. “I…” his mouth opened and closed as he searched for the words to say. “You…” he eventually gave up and laid back down in the grass.
