softness of her lips made me hiss. Splaying my fingers on her scalp, I coaxed her to go down on me. Holy fucking shit. She did something no woman had ever done. She took me to the hilt, and I could feel the tip of my massive dick hit the base of her throat. My cock swelled in her mouth, completely filling it. Instinctively, she slid her mouth back up the shaft, and one more time, I urged her to go down on me, sheer bliss filling every crevice of my being. Squeezing my eyes, I heard myself hiss again.
“Suck, princess,” I rasped, not knowing how long I would last. I’d never been a premature ejaculator, but this girl did things to me that none other had. I let go of her scalp as she got the hang of what I wanted her to do, giving me head like none other and taking me over the edge. Her fingers dug deep into my muscular thighs as she picked up her pace and began to hum. Holy fuck! Then her tongue got into it, licking the underside as she bopped up and down. My breathing grew ragged as my balls pulled up high, a telltale sign that I was on the verge of an orgasm. I was so enthralled I couldn’t get the words out to let her know I was going to combust in her mouth. Holy, holy fucking shit. An orgasm of epic proportions was about to hit me like a tidal wave, and with a thunderous grunt, I blasted my load into her mouth. Once. Twice. Three times. And then one more time as she milked me. I’d never come like this before.
“Swallow,” I managed, my voice as spent as I felt.
My heavy-lidded eyes stayed riveted on her as she gulped down my seed. Sweet Jesus. What a sight to behold. Slowly, I withdrew from her mouth, ready to hear about her experience.
“Well, Olive, let’s get started.” I took off the blindfold. “What is your first impression of this product?”
She licked her glistening cum-glazed lips as I eagerly waited for her answer.
The words of his question spun around in my head. He expected me to think clearly after I’d given a man my very first blowjob. And I’d not just blown any man or any cock. Not that I had any basis for comparison, I’d say it was the cock of all cocks. Fit for a king. My king. The Donut King.
“Well, Olive, I’m waiting for an answer.”
“Um, uh, it was very big. And very tasty.”
“Tell me what it tasted like.”
My mouth began to water at the memory. I rolled my tongue around my upper lip, savoring the remains of his release as if it was creamy custard filling. I couldn’t help but sigh, “Mmm.” It was so, so yummy. Syrupy sweet and just the right amount salty. I loved the combination of the contrasting flavors.
“Did it remind you of anything?”
“Yes, one of your scrumptious cream-filled chocolate éclairs, but I’ve never taken one whole in my mouth.”
“I see. And how would you compare my éclair with others you’ve eaten?”
His question confused me. “Do you mean the kind I can buy at a Donut King shop?”
“No, I mean the one between my legs. My cock.”
My heart skipped a beat as I squirmed on the floor. How should I answer this question? I had no basis for comparison.
“Um, uh, I don’t know, sir.”
“What do you mean you don’t know?” His voice was gruff. “You were very articulate in the focus group and seemed to have a clear opinion about everything.”
My heart hammered. I was about to fail at my first job assignment. A little voice in my head told me to tell him the truth. My mama taught me to always tell the truth no matter what. Okay, I might lose my new job, but I couldn’t let her down.
“Sir, I don’t have any basis for comparison. I’ve never given a man a blowjob before.”
“What? You’ve never given a man head?”
“No, sir.” I chewed on my bottom lip as he looked at me oddly. The truth was on the tip of my tongue. My mouth parted and the words shot out. “I’ve never been with a man before. Not even kissed.”
The look of shock on his face as he processed my words was something that would remain in my memory forever.
“You’re fucking kidding me. Olive, are you saying—”
I cut him off and just blurted it out. “Yes, sir, I’m a