Hold the head and thrust it deep into the throat, and cum inside
Title: “Throat Conquest and Creamed Delight”
The pulsating beat of techno music reverberated through the dimly lit room as Jun, a young college student, found himself sitting on a plush couch in a mysterious apartment. His heart raced with anticipation, eager to discover what fate awaited him. Little did he know, a ravishing temptress lay in wait.
From the shadows, a lithe figure emerged. Her skin, as pale as porcelain, glistened under the soft glow of the room’s neon lights. She wore a regulation college uniform – a crisp white shirt, loosely tied to expose her toned midriff, and a short pleated skirt that barely concealed her pert bottom. Her long dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face of sheer innocence ruffled by the slightest hint of mischief.
She sauntered closer, her hips swaying with each step. She was relentless in her approach, exuding an aura of confident seduction. Jun felt his breath catch in his throat as she stopped mere inches from him. Her delicate hand reached out, gently grasping his wrist and pulling him to stand.
With a swift motion, she pushed him back onto the couch, his back sinking into the supple cushions. She straddled him, her skirt riding up to reveal more of her slender thighs. Jun’s pulse quickened at the realization of their closeness, the warmth of her body against his setting his skin ablaze with desire.
She leaned in, her soft lips hovering just above his. “Do you think you can hold me still while you thrust your throbbing cock deep into my tight little throat?” she whispered, her voice dripping with sinful promise.
Jun swallowed hard, his manhood stirring to life. The glimpse of her pert breasts, barely contained by her straining shirt, only heightened his arousal. He nodded, silently consenting to her naughty proposition.
Her fingers deftly unbuttoned his pants, freeing his hard shaft. Jun gasped as she enveloped his length in her warm mouth, her tongue swirling around his tip. The sensation was overwhelming, the wet heat of her oral cavity driving him wild with lust.
She took him deeper, inch by inch, until her lips met the base of his shaft. Jun groaned, unable to fathom the depth of her throat. Her head bobbed up and down, her tongue massaging his length with expert precision. He gripped her hair, guiding her to quicken her pace, losing himself in the exquisite pleasure.
Suddenly, she pulled back, his cock slipping from her mouth with a wet pop. Her eyes, hooded with desire, locked onto his. “I want to feel you throbbing inside me,” she purred, a wicked glint in her gaze. “Pound my throat and cum deep, fill my mouth with your hot seed.”
Jun’s heart pounded in his chest, his mind reeling with the depravity of her words. With a feral grunt, he pushed her back, pinning her against the couch. His hands found the band of her skirt, eagerly pushing the fabric aside to reveal her glistening folds.
He thrust into her with wild abandon, his cock plunging deep into her waiting throat. Her muffled moans vibrated around his shaft, the sensation driving him to heights of ecstasy. He held her head still, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pistoned in and out of her mouth, relishing the wet, tight enclosure.
Her eyes watered as he pulsed deeper, his length hitting the back of her throat. She gagged, but Jun held firm, his hips rocking in a relentless rhythm. The sight of her, so vulnerable and submissive, only fueled his feral hunger.
With a final, deep thrust, he bellowed his release. His cock twitched as thick ropes of cum shot down her throat, filling her with his essence. She gulped greedily, swallowing every last drop of his creamy offering.
Jun collapsed back onto the couch, his chest heaving with exertion. The girl sat up, licking her lips as she savored the lingering taste of his seed. She smiled, a wicked glint in her eye, as if enjoying a devious secret.
“Until next time, lover,” she cooed, her voice dripping with honeyed promise. She rose gracefully, straightening her skirt before sashaying out of the room, leaving Jun alone with his racing heart and the memory of their naughty encounter.