Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled ‘Relax, Sir”. I want you to kiss me. Deeply. Please give me passionate hot kisses makes me melt. I want you run your fingers through my hair and then kiss the soft skin of my neck, especially that tiny area just below and behind my ears that is guaranteed to jump start me, even when I’m spent……Will you kiss me? Please?
Are you ready to enjoy a blowjob? You just need to relax, Sir… let’s begin…
“You make me feel so relaxed.” You said as I smiled up at you, from my vantage point between your knees, and continued what I’d been doing.
You sighed, and stroked my hair and said,“It’s such a weird sensation. I mean, when you do that — ohmigodddd — I’m harder than the fucking rock of Gibraltar…”
Catching your eye again, I winked.
You continued, lying back in your chair, and exhaling a stream of smoke from your mouth. “I feel so… comfortable with you. It’s as though we’ve known each other for so long — I understand you; you understand me. And you arouse me immensely. I can feel it streaming throughout my body… but my cock is happy to relax. It’s not a reflection on you in a negative way — the opposite, in fact.”
I removed my mouth, sat back on my heels, and smiled up at you, stroking you gently with my fingernails and said, “So I’m not doing anything wrong here?”
“No, no, god no. In fact… why have you stopped?” You asked me.
“So i can talk to you. Communication is good. And i love how you feel in my hand. So… what, this is an unusual situation?” I said as I continue to stroke your cock.
“Very unusual. I feel closer and closer to coming, and you can bet I’m going to fill your throat with come. But when your mouth is off me, i… relax.” You sighed.
“So I noticed. It is unusual. Very unusual.” I said as I lightly kissed your cock.
We looked up at each other for a moment, until you gently guided my head down back to what I’d been doing. I grinned, with my mouth full of your cock, and chuckled softly.
“So glad i can keep you amused while you suck me off — oh holy mother of god YESYESYES…“ you moaned.
More silence, and again I looked up at you. You look back at me, eyes wide and dismayed at yet another pause in the proceedings, particularly since I’d stopped doing that fabulous thing on that really sensitive spot on your glans. No comment, just a mournful look and a tiny disappointed mewl.
“That’ll teach you to be sarcastic when I’m working on getting you off.” I said as I looked at you seductively .
You laughed, and so did I. You then guide me back to my task.
I happily sucked you cock, my head bobbing up and down and deep throating...“Ohhhh. Ohhhhhhhhh. OHHHHHHHHHHH.” You moaned loudly as you shot your load into my mouth.
I swallowed, and felt you soften again, this time inside my mouth. I looked up to see you offering me a glass of red wine and contented smile on your face.
“That was fucking amazing…. Now, have this wine, sweetie. Sit down. Relax.”
