From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Oral For Him (FM, oral)
Date: 19 Jul 1996 16:10:21 GMT

			   Her Gift to Him
				  by
			     Ojo de Ella

	I really felt wicked tonight. I stopped kissing his neck and,
with a rather mischievous smile on my lips, I said, "I think it's
about time I paid some attention to another part of your body. Do you
have any suggestions?"

	I really didn't need him to give me an answer (or permission)
and so I began to slide my naked body along his. I made sure that my
breasts constantly touched him as I made my way. My lips kissed
lightly as they moved along his chin and down his neck. My mouth
opened just enough to allow my tongue to trace a line down the middle
of his chest. As I passed his navel, I paused and looked back into his
eyes. I briefly grinned impishly. Then my gaze moved to Bill's lower
body. I raised myself up just a bit, shifted slightly to the right,
and then lowered my body again. My head rested on Bill's naked upper
thigh, mere inches from crotch.

	I lay motionless for a moment and just took in the wonderful
view. I always enjoy looking at Bill's erect penis. It's not huge like
some of those guys in the porno movies. It's just perfect. I can wrap
my hand hand around it enough so my fingers touch. And it's long
enough so that there isn't any place in my body that feels short
changed.

	Bill closed his eyes and took a long deep breath in an attempt
to relax himself. I could sense that his mind just raced with the
thoughts of what I might do to him. I would not disappoint him.

	His penis was gently throbbing in time with his heart beat and
occasionally stiffened from involuntary contractions. Now, as if in
answer to an unspoken prayer, I watched as one of my special little
joys began to unfold. The opening at the tip parted just slightly and
a clear glycerin-like drop appeared. Gradually, the drop grew larger
and began to slowly move away from its tiny source.

	This was always one of my secret thrills and I knew exactly
what I wanted to do. With a calculated intent not to touch Bill
directly, I moved my hand, with pointed finger, over the glistening
drop. As my index finger touched it and it seemed to reach up and
grasp me. Bill's body, finding this visual experience extremely
enjoyable, hurried to produce more of the special liquid. This only
excited me more, causing my own body to start to produce a similar
fluid deep within my vagina. But this was to be for Bill. I
unselfishly re-focused on his pleasure.

	I slowly pulled my finger away but I remained linked to him by
a thin liquid thread. Shifting my eyes up to meet Bill's, I opened my
mouth. As my finger entered and moved toward my tongue, my eyes began
to close and I held my breath. I was temporarily drawing within myself
to enjoy a very special moment. The instant the sweet tasting wetness
touched my tongue, I released a satisfying sigh. I opened my eyes and
smiled.

	From now on I was not going to be so delicate. I returned my
finger to the tip of Bill's penis with the deliberate intent of
collecting as much of the sexual liquid as I could. Again and again, I
painted my tongue with the forbidden taste that excited me so much.
Each time, I rubbed my finger more and more around the tip of his
cock, spreading the fluid so it covered an ever widening area. Bill
only reacted by producing more and more.

	Now I leaned closer to the source. I raised my hand and
wrapped it gently around the base of Bill's penis. With just one firm
upward motion, I milked enough of his wetness that it would surely
find the edge and drip down the length of his shaft; if I let it.

	I would not let such a treasure as this pass. I placed my
tongue in the path of the moving liquid an intercepted it. With my
tongue resting against the side of Bill's penis, holding the runaway
wetness back, I looked again into Bill's eyes. This time it was not
the usual mischievous grin. My expression had a deliberateness to it,
signifying that things were soon to intensify.

	Returning my eyes to Bill's cock, I used my tongue as if to
try to return his moistness to its source. I ran my tongue around and
around the tip, coating it with the sweet tasting musk. I surrounded
the entire head of his penis with my lips and placed my tongue on its
underside.

	I paused for just a moment.

	I felt his groin muscles tighten. (I think he did that on
purpose.) This ejected another sweet drop of the mystical lubricant
onto my tongue.

	And then I began to take him inside. My cheeks collapsed from
my gentle sucking. My tongue ran the length of his shaft as more and
more of his penis disappeared between my closing lips. I kept going,
down and down until my lips came almost to the base. I could feel the
tip resting against the back of my throat.

	Again I paused.

	I froze the position of my head and started to move only my
tongue. It moved up and down and the sensation of the coarseness of my
tongue against the ridges of his penis thrilled us both.

	But I was the only one who could experience the reaction of
BOTH of our bodies. My vagina was becoming so wet that I was sure I
would soon feel my own moistness leave its sacred vault. It didn't
matter. I so was overwhelmed with the sensation of Bill depositing
more and more of the wonderful taste in my mouth with ever stroke of
my tongue.

	He rose up from the bed and supported himself with his elbows
so he could enjoy the sight of my actions. I sensed him watching and
looked right into his eyes as I began to move my head up and down. I
took great pride in knowing that I was pleasing him. I also knew that
Bill's eventual climax would be magnified if he could see his cock
move in and out of my mouth. He absolutely loved the sight of how my
lips slightly rolled in and out as I moves down and up the length of
his penis. He was further excited by the sight of his stiff cock
shining with my saliva.

	I continued for a while and then completely removed him from
my mouth. Bill could see my lips glistening. The rapid cooling
sensation caused by his cock's exposure to the air, sent shivers
through Bill's body.

	I slid off the bed and rested on my knees. With my hands on
either side of Bill's ass, I guided my into a standing position over
me.

	With one hand, I pressed Bill's cock against my cheek. I used
the other in to caress his balls. I used my long finger nails to
lightly scratch and play with his scrotum. Occasionally, I would
gently tug at the pubic hair. I pressed my face into his crotch and my
nostrils tingled with his manly scent. I pressed my closed lips right
against one of his testicles. My mouth opened and I very gently
sucked it in. I licked it and rolled it around with my tongue. I knew
this pleased him. I was also pleased.

	I began to sense that things would soon end. I was excited
because I knew what I was going to do. Bill was excited because he did
not.

	Once again I slid Bill's cock deep within my mouth and began
to suck on it. In and out, in and out I moved it. Bill looked down and
straight into my eyes.

	I held the base of his cock with one hand and caressed his
balls with the other. I quickened the pace and began to make a
slurping noise with my busy mouth. We both knew that Bill's orgasm was
not far away. We broke eye contact as Bill put his head back and
closed his eyes. I also closed mine.

	Bill's breathing became heavier. I moved him in and out,
faster and faster. I felt his abdomen tense. I felt the cock in my
mouth stiffen. This was the moment.

	Bill's shoulders jerked and he said "I'm coming... I'm
coming... " in a whispered voice filled with exhaled air.

	I stopped and quickly removed Bill's penis from my mouth. I
grasped it firmly in my hands. I knew that future events are
inevitable. I quickly said "I love you," and placed my tongue just
under the tip of his cock. My mouth was wide open. I wanted him to
see this and I knew it would please him. Our eyes joined once again.
We were one.

	Bill's penis swelled against my grip and spasmed for the first
time. We both watched a continuous strand of cum spurt from the tiny
hole and leap for the back of my throat. I could feel it slide down
the inside of my cheek and settle over my tongue. Again his cock shot
more of the hot goo into my mouth.

	I loved it. I loved everything about his cum. And there it
was; right where I wanted it. It filled my mouth. I found the taste
only just a tiny bit salty but nonetheless, exhilarating. But it was
the texture that I loved the most. It was a bit like an egg white and
very naughty.

	Whenever I had it in my mouth, or on my breasts, or deep in my
cunt, or if I was just playing with it with my fingers, I felt just
like a child robbing the cookie jar, or like a kid playing in the mud
without permission or splashing through a rain puddle. It felt naughty
and bad but harmless at the same time. It was definitely a secret
thrill of mine. Only I would know this special feeling.

	Before a third burst, I pressed the tip of my tongue right up
against the opening of his penis. Again and again I felt his cock
swell with each spasm. It was exhilarating each time I felt the tiny
hole in the tip of his penis open and deposit more of his cum on my
tongue.

	When the spasms subsided, I began to help. I firmly gripped
the base and began stroking of his cock. Each time I moved, I could
feel his body pump the remaining fluid into my mouth. I continued
until I was sure there was no more. My mouth was completely filled
with his cum.

	Without closing my mouth, I looked up at Bill and smiled.

	I was thoroughly enjoying the bombardment to my senses. I
could feel my cunt soaked with my own wetness, knowing that some day
Bill would return this favor. I could feel some of Bill's warm smooth
juice occasionally leak over my lips and start to drip down my chin. I
loved holding his balls in my hands and watch his penis continue to
slowly ooze the wonderful liquid. I could smell his manhood and I
delighted in the feeling as it rested in the back of my throat. I felt
absolutely wicked.

	Bill opened his eyes and saw me with a wonderful smile on my
face. I began to bring my face close to his. I rested my face against
his chest and slowly moved my tongue through the cum that had filled
my mouth. I wanted to shock him. I opened wider and wider so he could
see deep into my throat and watch me play with his juices. I felt the
impish smile return to my face and I made sure that Bill watched as I
moved the back of my tongue forward. Half of his cum slipped easily
and delightfully away as I swallowed.

	I gently pushed Bill back down on the bed and returned to
between his legs. I opened my mouth and again enveloped Bill's cock.

	Again I sucked his cock in and out.

	His still stiff penis slid so easily between my lips because
the cum still in my mouth was the perfect lubricant. With each
succeeding stroke, my saliva mixed with his cum and coated his shaft.
I felt a ring of the sexy mixture form around my lips.

	I continued my motions until Bill orgasmed for the second
time.

	Remaining motionless, I savored the sensation of Bill's member
twitch and spurt more and more warm sticky cum into my mouth. Again my
mouth was full.

	We both paused and took a deep breath. I began to slowly
resume my oral caresses. His penis moved in and out my cum filled
mouth.

	Occasionally, I would pause and open my mouth slightly. I
would let the mixture of cum and saliva drip out and coat the length
of Bill's penis. I used his cock to spread it over my face. Each time
I opened my mouth and pulled his cock away, I could feel the threads
of cum stick to my teeth and lips. I could see the liquid strands
connect my tongue to his cock. I would take him deep into my mouth
again to retrieve as much of it as I could. I ran my lips along the
length of the shaft and made loud sucking noises with the cum as it
dripped. It was an exhilarating sensation.

	When it was over, I just looked up into Bill's eyes. I drew in
the intoxicating aroma with deep slow breaths. His cum coated my my
tongue and had formed a ring around my mouth. Warm sticky globs clung
to my lips and chin. They felt wonderful. I used my fingers to collect
them and would rub it over my nipples. I put my fingers between my
legs and put them deep into my cunt. I moved them until they were
soaked with my juices. Then I brought them back to my mouth and mixed
it with the cum that covered my lips. I was in heaven!

	I said to him, "I love you."

	I moved up and kissed his open mouth. I used my tongue to put
the mixture of his own cum and my cunt juice onto his lips. I sucked
his tongue into my mouth so he could feel how my mouth was still
coated with cum and so he could taste it. We passed the treasure back
and forth. But unlike real treasure, we weren't very careful with it.
It continually ran from our mouths. Soon, both of our face were
covered with the delicious and sticky mixture.