Straight Male / 38
Expertise Comes From Practice And The Right Frame Of Mind
I lost a bet and my penalty was dating Martha, in Benefits. A little older, a little heavier, a little churchy. To my surprise she accepted, and asked me if I had lost the bet. We decided to keep it on the up and up and went to the theatre to watch an Agatha Christie play. And dinner at Alfredo's, her choice.
After dinner in the warm evening we walked along the street. Sitting on a bench, she asked if I wanted a blowjob, she didn't want me to go home blue balled. She gave me an expert blowjob in the car in the garage. To completion, like being sucked by a vacuum cleaner. Martha was no wall flower. If I needed to get laid, well that was not going to happen in the car. Martha wasn't eye candy, she was a damn good fuck.
We stayed friends, Martha and me. She was a reliable fuck, a blowjob queen. Dinner and a movie got me a blowjob, dinner and the theatre got me a fuck. I met Laura at a party, a full on blonde, a nine, 27, a girl with a pedigree. Martha told me she wasn't going to please me, did I want Martha to teach her. Guaranteed she'll be a first rate fuck. But she needed six months, girls like Laura took being taught hard.
Laura complained, but Martha was right, when it came to blowjobs and things like that Laura was a rank amateur. Martha was a great teacher, taught that girl her place when it came to sucking her man. "He's got the cock, not you" she told her. And when it came time to fuck, make sure he knows he's fucking his pussy. That and practice, crying and frustration. "Whose got the cock?"
By the time Laura was broke in, my regards for Martha was way up. To this day, five years later when I take Martha to a play and dinner my wife gets to watch her teacher at play.
After dinner in the warm evening we walked along the street. Sitting on a bench, she asked if I wanted a blowjob, she didn't want me to go home blue balled. She gave me an expert blowjob in the car in the garage. To completion, like being sucked by a vacuum cleaner. Martha was no wall flower. If I needed to get laid, well that was not going to happen in the car. Martha wasn't eye candy, she was a damn good fuck.
We stayed friends, Martha and me. She was a reliable fuck, a blowjob queen. Dinner and a movie got me a blowjob, dinner and the theatre got me a fuck. I met Laura at a party, a full on blonde, a nine, 27, a girl with a pedigree. Martha told me she wasn't going to please me, did I want Martha to teach her. Guaranteed she'll be a first rate fuck. But she needed six months, girls like Laura took being taught hard.
Laura complained, but Martha was right, when it came to blowjobs and things like that Laura was a rank amateur. Martha was a great teacher, taught that girl her place when it came to sucking her man. "He's got the cock, not you" she told her. And when it came time to fuck, make sure he knows he's fucking his pussy. That and practice, crying and frustration. "Whose got the cock?"
By the time Laura was broke in, my regards for Martha was way up. To this day, five years later when I take Martha to a play and dinner my wife gets to watch her teacher at play.
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