Passionate stranger greedily and slobberingly sucks cum
Title: “Passionate Stranger Greedily and Slobberingly Sucks Cum”
The dimly lit room was filled with an electric tension, the air thick with anticipation. She sat there, a stranger to him just moments ago, but now they were far too intimate. Her ruby red lips parted, a slick trail of lipstick smeared across her chin. She licked her lips hungrily, eyeing his growing bulge with stark desire.
He stood before her, towering over her petite frame. His hands trembled slightly as he unzipped his jeans, the sound echoing loudly in the quiet room. Slowly, he pulled them down, revealing his hardening cock. It sprang free, bobbing slightly as it reached its full glory. The stranger smiled, her eyes gleaming with lust.
Without a word, she leaned forward, her breath hot against his skin. Her tongue darted out, flicking across the tip of his cock. He shuddered, a moan catching in his throat. Encouraged, she took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his shaft like a warm, wet glove.
She began to suck, her head bobbing up and down his length. Each movement was slow, deliberate, as if she was savoring every inch of him. Her tongue swirled around his tip, tracing the ridges and veins. He felt her moan around him, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body.
As she sucked, she looked up at him, her eyes locked with his. There was a fierce intensity in her gaze, a hunger that demanded to be fed. Her nails dragged lightly down his thighs, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake.
She took him deeper now, her throat relaxing to accept his girth. He could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat, again and again. She gagged slightly, but didn’t pull away. Instead, she held him there, her nose brushing against the coarse hair at the base of his shaft.
Her saliva coated his cock, making it slick and slick. The wet sounds of her sloppy blowjob filled the room, vulgar yet paradoxically erotic. The sight of her, with her red lips stretched around his cock, and her smeared makeup, was incredibly arousing.
She released him with a wet pop, a strand of saliva connecting his cock to her bottom lip. She licked her lips, savoring the taste of his pre-cum.
“Mmm, you taste so good,” she purred, her voice husky with desire. “I want more.”
With that, she dove back in, sucking harder and faster than before. Her head moved like a piston, up and down, up and down. Her hand pumped what her mouth couldn’t reach, her grip firm and steady.
He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening in preparation. She seemed to sense it too, her sucking becoming more frantic, more desperate.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he gasped, his hands tangling in her hair. She didn’t stop, didn’t slow down. If anything, she sucked harder, her fingers digging into his thighs.
With a loud groan, he came, his cock pulsing as it shot stream after stream of warm, sticky cum into her waiting mouth. She swallowed it greedily, her throat bobbing as she drank down every drop. Her tongue lapped at his slit, coaxing out the last few spurts.
When he was finally spent, she released him, licking her lips. A stray drop of cum lingered on the corner of her mouth, glistening in the dim light. She swiped it up with her finger, sucking it clean with a sated smile.
He stared at her, panting, his legs feeling like jelly. She stood up, her eyes still smoldering with desire. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear.
“Until next time,” she whispered, before turning and walking away, leaving him standing there, his cock still hard and aching for more.
The memory of her slobbering, greedy blowjob would stay with him for a long time, a reminder of the passionate stranger who had taken him in her mouth so hungrily, so fervently. It was a moment of pure, unadulterated pleasure, a moment that would forever be etched in his mind, a reminder of the incredible things that can happen when you least expect them.
