BigBimbo’s Memoires #2 – My Tallest Blowjob

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BigBimbo’s Memoires #2 – My Tallest BlowjobI spent the summer of 1998 iin New York for an internship. I met a girl there who was pretty but not the most stunning beauty that you have ever laid eyes on. She was fairly tall at 5’10”, a natural brunette who had to dye her hair black because she lived in New York, her eyes were an unusual shade of blue but not really striking. I met her at a nightclub that an acquaintance from my internship invited me to (I think it was Cheetah, but I can’t remember) and found her attractive, but not exactly a heart pounding knock out. She knew my acquaintance and came over to say hello. He introduced us and gave me an unusual look on the sly, I wasn’t sure why at the time. We wound up making small talk for a while and learned that we were both from Texas and had some friends in common. I was getting tired of shouting and craning my ear to hear what she was saying over the din of the club, so I exclaimed that I was going to leave but I wanted to get her number. She surprised me by suggesting that we go to another place she knew that was quieter for a few cocktails. I thought, “Okay, now I’m in business.” We caught a cab and she completely surprised me with a long tongue-kiss. There was no segway whatsoever, she just dove right in. She was a good kisser; very expressive with her hands. We diiverted the cab to her apartment. I didn’t know New York very well at the time, but I began to suspect that her marsbahis güvenilirmi life must be pretty different from mine when we pulled up to the Riverside Terrace apartments that overlook Rockefeller park. She took me to the solarium to show me the view of the Chrysler building, etc. etc. and started talking about why she loved New York so much. I grabbed her shoulder, turned her towards me and started kissing her again. I’ll never forget how she put both hands on my face and slowly moved them down my neck to my chest, then reached into my pants to check for hardness. There wasn’t any clumsiness and it wasn’t contrived… It just flowed naturally. She found me at full salute. I wasn’t wearing any undergarments and I spilled out of my pants when she unbuttoned the fly. She looked at it while she stroked it a few times, then she abruptly let go and took a few steps backwards until her back was against the safety wall. She took off her heels and lowered herself into a squat against the wall with a forty storey fall behind her and the gothic shape of the Chrysler building in the distance.”Bring it here” she said. I obliged. She took my cock in her hand and looked it in the eye for a moment as she wet her lips. She started with a long, slow lick along the underside before enveloping the head in her mouth and taking it into her mouth as far as she could before closing her lips tightly around the shaft and marsbahis yeni giriş drawing her head away. She repeated that action three or four times before pausing to spit on her hand. This broad had clearly sucked a cock or two before… She started pumping away at a rapid pace, keeping even pressure around the shaft with her hand and stroking in unison with her bobbing head. This was dynamite head. I put my hand on the back of her head and very gently grasped her hair to control her tempo. I took a chance and pushed slowly, but hard, into her mouth until her nose was against my pubic bone. She gagged a bit and let out a primally satisfying, high-pitched squeal, but did not resist or recoil. Depth had been set. I started to thrust into her mouth a little faster, each time all the way to the hilt. I could hear her gagging in rhythm with my thrusting and I could feel her drool running down my balls. I started to moan and told her how good that felt. She quickly put her hands on my hips and pulled away.”I don’t want you to cum yet.” She said, gasping. “I want to have sex.”I ignored that. I pushed her hands away from my hips and started moving my cock back to her mouth. She looked at me and frowned but accepted it. She tried to put her hand around the shaft again but I gently moved it away. She looked me in the eyes as I put my hand on the back of her head. I can see that image in my mind as though it were marsbahis giriş five minutes ago. I resumed pumping into her mouth, she held eye contact. I tried to watch her face as I came in her mouth but I couldn’t hold my eyes open. My body recoiled with every pulsation. As the orgasm subsided, I opened my eyes and met her gaze again. She took my cock into her hand again, pulled away, swallowed without the slightest sign of disgust, put the tip back in her mouth and proceeded to squeeze every last drop of cum into her mouth. She gave the tip a playful squeeze (I was too sensitive to tolerate it) and I buttoned up my pants.”Stay here tonight?” she asked.”Of course.”I fucked her three times that night. After she got out of her clothes and showered I was ready to go again. It was a furious, sweaty, panting coupling that left us both u*********s in the afterglow and the steadily fading buzz of the alcohol. I awoke a couple of hours later to find her mounting me. “What are you doing?” I asked.”I woke up and you were hard in your sleep.” (Editorial note: Girls, if you ever want to ensure that a man will remember you and think about you and the time you spent together for the rest of his life, wake him up by climbing on top of him and taking him inside you in the middle of the night)I came out of a deep sleep suddenly a little before sunrise and looked at her naked form lying on her side for a moment. Pulled her over onto her back and kissed her. She kissed back. I came inside her a few minutes later and fell asleep with her on top of me and my cock still inside.That was a great summer. We spent a lot of time together over the next two months and went our separate ways. I’ll always wonder what happened to her.

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