Steak and BJ Day Ch. 02

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Chapter 02: The Runner Up

I just finished reading Nancy’s story, and yes, she won the 2010 Steak
– Tonight’s the night I pay you back, you will not masturbate.
– March 14’s a holiday, a day to celebrate;
– A little wine, a nice big steak, and then I will fellate.

– “Steak and Blowjob” is the day, it really is quite fun;
– You’ve had your drink, the steak is gone, the meal is almost done.
– I have a chair picked out for you, a place to sit and chill;
– Then down I’ll go and suck you off, and give you one big thrill.
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I know there is not much artistry in the poem, but its effect on Jay was immediate. He turned red and had a look of shock. He sat silently, letting his eyes read the poem over and over. I was trembling in fear, afraid that this had crossed some line, and now he thought less of me.

“Oh my god,” he stammered. “Does this mean what I think it does?”

“Yes,” I said sheepishly. “I want to try.”

“We’ve been kırşehir escort dating for 2 years. Why tonight?” he asked.

“All my girlfriends are celebrating Steak Day with their guys tonight, and I wanted you to have one too. You are so good to me and I want to make you happy,” I said, my tears welling up.

“You do make me happy,” Jay said. “I want to experience this with you, but I will understand if you can’t do it. I love our sex life. Last night was so amazing.”

Shit. What a nice guy. I can see how badly he wants this, but still he gives me a way out. His penis deserves to be sucked. I know guys talk about sex with their friends, and it makes me sad to think that when he gets together with them that they all probably have head stories to tell. And he just has to sit there and listen and smile. I gulped down the last half of my martini, and become more determined than ever to do this. And to do it good.

For obvious reasons we didn’t order dessert, and we paid our kocaeli escort bill as quickly as possible and started the short drive home.

The tension on the drive back was palpable. We hardly said a word, and when we did both our voices were breaking. He looked so excited and scared. And I was so horny and nauseated at the same time. I just needed to get this first blowjob behind me.

We got inside and we both headed upstairs. There is a nice cushioned chair next to the bed, and we both knew this is the chair that the poem spoke of. We stood and faced each other, and I tried to smile.

“It’s OK if you cum really fast,” I said, realizing immediately that it sounded like I wanted to get this over fast. “I mean….., take your time so we can enjoy this together…..,” I said trying to make it seem that I wanted this too!!

I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, and flicked and sucked on his nipples a little. As I did he kicked off his shoes and slid his jeans off. He was konya escort breathing hard and unsteadily. I had never felt him so aroused, and the bulge in his shorts was huge. Even though neither of was moving, the fabric in his shorts was bouncing around, and I could see his head trying to break out. As I played with his chest, his breathing became more of a stifled begging moan. I would swear I heard the word “please” several times. He gently put a hand on the top of my head and pressed down ever so slightly. It was such a thrill that he wanted me to do this so badly.

For the first time in my life I let my mouth kiss down his chest and stomach as I slowly dropped to my knees. By the time I was kneeling in front of him he was making steady moaning noises like in the video. His lust helped calm my nerves, and I put my fingers in his waistband. His head was maybe an inch from my mouth, still straining against the thin, white fabric. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, and moved toward his head. His hips moved toward me, and the head slipped between my lips. I got it in as far as the widest part, and closed my mouth against the fabric. I held my mouth there for a few seconds, listening to his lust sounds, and feeling a bit proud that I had a penis in my mouth, and my stomach was feeling great. But I knew this was just getting started.

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