Quick Suck

Sorry I've been so slow at getting another post up but I've been at the beach rolling in the sand ;)

Here is a quick little BJ for you that I just typed up on my phone so don't hate me if there are some errors!

His lips were bitter against hers and he tasted of stale beer and BBQ sauce.  Mallie didn't mind as long as he paid good.  Besides, it wasn't the taste of his lips that mattered, it was the taste of his cum sliding down her throat that she cared about.  This John had become one of her regulars, every Sunday afternoon he came by rain or shine.  He didn't say much and the only thing he ever wanted was a blow job.  

Today he seemed a little different; he was a little surely and gruff, his shaggy brown hair disheveled and his eyes were full of thunder.  She kept quiet, gave him a beer, turned on some music and started a little strip tease. She swirled her hips, traced fingers up her silken skin then bent over to the floor exposing the warm folds from beneath her little skirt.

Mallie wasn't one of those two dollar hookers, she was a high class escort and house calls were a normal part of her every day routine.  She didn't typically take on new clients out of the blue, but this guy was good looking and was willing to fork over $350 for a dick suck, plus he tipped!

Mallie was good and naked, her ample breasts were bouncing along with the  rhythm of her body as she made her way onto her knees in front of him.  Her hands skimmed up the denim on his thighs to the bulge in his pants.  She unfastened his jeans and pulled them down when he lifted his hips.

She could see the long shape of his cock pushing against his boxers and ran her red nails against the hardness causing him to shudder with pleasure.  Her nimble fingers peeled back the cotton and his cock sprang out like a Jack in the Box, the head of it bouncing off her ready lips.

Mallie didn't hesitate, she took the stiff shaft into her hand and wrapped her lips around the head.  She sucked mercilessly on his silken hardness and felt his veins pulsing against her tongue.  A little pearl bead, salty and creamy, crested the crater at the head and spilled onto the back of her taste buds. She relished the savory essence and sucked harder and faster.  

One hand slid up his shaft, her mouth danced over the tip of his head and her other hand rolled his jewels in a soft tumble between her fingers.  His body tensed, she felt him go rigid and a moan escaped his lips.  Mallie stared up into his eyes and caught him watching her, his gaze drew her pussy in tight and wetted the lips to a damp shine.  Two more deep thrusts and he was all but done for, one more after that and his cum was shooting out in sprays against the back of her throat.  

After a few minutes of basking in the glory of her magic, he stood up, pulled on his pants and straightened his shirt.  Mallie walked him to the door and uncharacteristically, he bent and kissed her pink cheek, "Next time it's you're turn," he said in a gruff voice then planted a wad of hundred dollar bills in her hand.

Mallie took the money, smiled sheepishly to his affection and blew him a kiss as he walked out the door.  When she locked the deadbolt and pressed her back against the cold wood panel, she opened her hand and saw $500 folded neatly against her palm.  She squeezed the money tight, smiled and walked to the kitchen to put the kettle on for tea, she was $500 closer to her goal and that was cause for a celebratory hour of relaxation.