Dec 082021
 

Brooke was on her knees in front of me. Her short blonde hair was hidden by a green wig. She wore a purple and yellow outfit that was based on some anime character that I didn’t know.

I leaned back in the chair and spread my legs. My hard cock waited for Brooke’s attention. Over my shoulder was Brooke’s video camera. Practice had taught her just where to put it for the best angle.

“Thank you for saving me from the demons,” Brooke said in her husky voice. “Please, let me show my gratitude by sucking your cock.”

I didn’t answer. It is not my job to talk. That would ruin the illusion that the viewer of this video was getting his cock sucked. My job was just to provide the cock.

Brooke took my dick in hand. I pulsed in her grip and she smiled. Moving ever so slowly, she leaned down and took one shy lick of the tip.

I groaned but no sound left my clenched lips. My hands gripped the seat of the chair.

“Mmm, delicious,” Brooke moaned. She took another slow lick, and then another.

My cock throbbed in her grip. Once again, I thanked my lucky stars that Brooke was my neighbor. I thanked COVID for locking us down in our apartment building, keeping out her usual film partners. I thanked the horny fans who begged and pleaded for Brooke to play with a live cock to the point that she asked her older neighbor if he could help out. I thanked the endless demand of porn that she needed my cock to film content every week for the last eight months.

After three solid minutes of licking cock like it was a lollipop, Brooke opened her lips and took me into her mouth. A small sigh of bliss did escape my lips but it couldn’t be helped. Brooke moaned loudly to cover any sounds I might make.

Up and down, Brooke’s head rose and fell on my cock. Her bright blue eyes looked up at the camera to show her worship. Sometimes she would pause with only the tip of my cock in her mouth and stretch out her tongue so it would leave her lips and swipe across the underside. The camera would catch the fleeting glimpse of her tongue.

I bit down hard on my own tongue. The pain helped keep me from coming. It wasn’t easy. I bit down harder.

When we first started eight months ago, Brooke would only jerk me off with her plump tits. I would come in just a few minutes. Who can blame me? Here I was, getting my dick smothered in tits belonging to a woman half my age and way out of my league. Once I could last five minutes, Brooke switched to blowjobs. She has said that if I ever lasted ten minutes, we could upgrade to fucking her pussy. That hasn’t happened yet.

I turned my head and looked at the display window on the camera. We had been going for seven minutes.

Maybe I would make the full ten this time.

Brooke tilted her head and my cock popped from her lips. She took my cock in hand and flicked her tongue over my tip. Rapid licks covered the head of dick.

Nope, I wasn’t going to make it to ten today.

I tapped my chest silently. Brooke opened her mouth wide and stretched out her tongue. She stroked my cock with rapid speed.

Seed popped from my cock and onto her waiting tongue. She swallowed one load and stretched out her tongue for another. The camera recorded it all, except for my internal disappointment.

Oh well, maybe next time.

  One Response to “Fiction Bite: Her Stunt Cock”

  1. Love this, both the struggle to last longer but also the faceless provider of a good looking cock for fans. Thank you.

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