I happened to be introduced to a new source of enjoyment by Goth3. The way she talked and acted slutty in an entirely natural way really got me off. Pawg1 acted slutty, but now I realize she might have been forcing it to live out her fantasies. Perhaps she was actually a very shy girl outside this office. Watching the casual way Goth3 touches herself, moves her hips, and caresses my penis in between her thighs, Pawg1 simply did not compare in the domain of sexual affairs.
What Pawg1 did beat Goth3 on was submissiveness, which I did not know how to handle at the time, because I had been fairly passive myself. I had tried to take control of the current situation, but Goth3 was not having it. Aren't girls supposed to feel threatened if they were cornered against a wall by a man bigger than they were? Even though I towered over her, pushed her up against the wall, began groping her boobs, and put my massive dick in front of her, SHE was still the one in control.
Just like my mom, Goth3 was a woman who exposed her body with pride. However, something happened then that never happened with my mom. I had a sudden and inexplicably random idea while watching Goth3 beckon Ryan over. I wanted to tear that confidence apart! I wanted to see her fear and revere me! As soon as it came, it was gone. That was odd. I wondered why that idea sprouted in my mind. I couldn't think of any emotional or ethical rationale for why I would want a girl who was a stranger several minutes ago to cower before me. I didn't pay it any mind since it was irrational and I was busy.
If anything, I believe I have a strong respect for her adventurous traits. I wasn't particularly adventurous myself and would much rather stay at home than go for a walk in the park. Never could I imagine myself enjoying hiking, partying, or sports the way a normal person could. The social "hype" that surrounds these activities simply did not register in my brain. On the other hand, I did get excited for competitive gaming and nerdy fandoms, so I wasn't entirely dispassionate. It was just that I preferred the comfort zone of not taking risks.
Ryan shook his head at Goth3's offer to join us. I expected as much. He already seemed uncomfortable when there was a girl half his age naked in the room. Undoubtedly, as a celebrity, he feared the ramifications of a scandal if anything was ever dug up. In the legal sense, as long as he operated within the guidelines of the job though, he was safe.
Goth3 pouted at Ryan and grabbed my shaft with her wet hand, then froze. She brought her other hand down as well. Only at the moment that she realized she needed two hands to reach all the way around my cock did she comprehend the extent of my girth. Her mouth slowly dropped open as she rode her hand along its length. "Oh.. my.. God." she said with a slight tremble in her voice, "This cannot be real.. It has to be fake.."
Her hands squeezed tightly on my member in denial, but she could feel the warmth clearly, as well as the veins upon it through which my blood pumped. In the spirit of fairness, I squeezed hard back on her tits, to which she let out a high pitched moan. She let go and said with a slight tremble, "D-d-don't come near me with that t-t-thing!"
Welp. Apparently, I broke her composure. I pulled my dick out from between her thighs with the intention of giving her some space and it sprung up. Our height difference and my proportions allowed it to push between the gaps of her boobs. I felt it push past her boobs and then flop back atop them. Damn. That's one cozy fit. If she were to..
Goth3 went and did it. She put her hands on her pillows and wrapped them around my cock. "Wow.. amazing." she said with some degree of fascination, all her prior fear washed away now that the monster was no longer close to her pussy. "It is huge. Deformed at the top, just like a horse. Hehe. Has surgical technology gotten that far?"
I replied, "Nope, all natural." even though she couldn't hear me. She smiled and regained her mojo as she asked, "I wonder how it tastes? Will it even fit in my mouth? Let me see.."
Licking her lips, she lowered her head and lapped at the precum upon the tip. In a disappointed tone, she said, "Hmm.. it's got a salty tang to it. Nothing special there."
I chuckled lightly. I guessed that she expected my semen to also be 'technologically modified' to taste like a vanilla milkshake or something. She continued licking and put about half the head of my dick in her mouth playfully, while rolling her tits up and down. This was better than masturbation with my hand! I didn't know if I could go back. She took a break from sucking on half of the tip and licked me again.
Then, she said in a sultry manner with a slight whine to her voice, "Big boy, I'll be sad if you don't cover me in cum soon. My body tends to make quick work of men. Have I displeased you, hmm?"
It had only been 10 minutes or so since she stripped, but I was not surprised. Her body, personality, and actions were honed to cut any man's typical stamina by several factors. I wouldn't have lasted this long either if I hadn't cum already during lunch. I was going to be content to let her continue, but Ryan spoke up, "Tom, resist the temptation to passively enjoy the moment and listen to her desires."
I took in his reminder and focused on listening to her body. Goth3's pussy was glistening with a slight layer of moisture. Her nipples and clit were erect and she was rubbing her thighs together. She was slightly trembling with what appeared to be fear, but upon closer observation, she wasn't recoiling from me, so there was a component of excitement in there as well. She had returned to licking, but her routes around the head of my dick were lacking in passion, as if she had gone on autopilot and drifted off into a daydream.
I understood. Being in control was Goth3's comfort zone and her default mode of functioning was to regain control whenever she lost it. Once she had, she would relax. Unfortunately, relaxation also made sex boring for her. On the other hand, having no control at all would scare her. Goth3 wanted someone to give her the best of both worlds! She wanted to dance the sexual tango, sometimes leading and sometimes following, swapping roles on a whim.
Swept up by the excitement of this new insight into her personality, I held Goth3's head and unceremoniously shoved my horse cock in her mouth. Taken by surprise, her teeth bit slightly before she could stop them. Thankfully, there was no damage and I only felt a little sting that went away immediately. Her mouth was not large so my shaft stretched it out to an absurd degree. The girl's brows furrowed in worry and she tried to say something, but it came out like, "Hmmphg gnnnnrhg nnnggoomm."
I thrusted a few times in excitement. So this was oral sex. I had never used a fleshlight or onahole, so I had no measure for comparison. What I did know was that it was tight and unquestionably the best sexual experience of my entire life up until then. Unexpectedly, I felt not one inkling of love for her. I only felt sexual thrill, respect, and camaraderie with this gorgeous specimen.
I pushed her head lower and could feel her breath coming from her nose into her throat with the tip of my cock. By now, I was getting quite close. She was still giving me a standing titjob the entire time, so the feeling of being tightly wrapped in her wet mouth with her wandering tongue and the tickle of airflow was the last straw before I had to blow. I urgently tapped the back of her head, where I was holding her, as a signal.
She correctly interpreted my signal, inhaled deeply, and held her breath. The moment she did so, I let loose a torrent of cum into the back of her overly stuffed mouth. I was cumming inside a girl! It felt so good that I even forgot about Maria for a moment! Multiple shots of cum led to her throat being filled up rather quickly. I felt my own cum coating the head of my penis.
There was too much to fit in the small area of her mouth so, fearing that it would go up and out of her nose, Goth3 anxiously swallowed her first thick gulp. Sensing her growing discomfort, I recalled my earlier realization and pulled out of her mouth. It was time to give her the reins. I let out the last few shots on her breasts and saw Goth3 intentionally leaving her mouth wide open to reveal an preposterously hot scene.
Sticky strings dangled off the roof of her mouth and teeth into a pool of slightly bubbling cum. Her tongue rose out of the pool like the Flying Dutchman from Pirates of the Caribbean, and my gelatinous fluid resisted its rise, with many strands of cum trying to pull it back under. She swung her tongue around her mouth, swishing some of the strands of cum into the pool before she finally started to run out of breath and closed her mouth to swallow. It took her 3 gulps to get it all down and even then, there were still a few stubborn threads on her teeth when she again displayed her wide open mouth to me proudly.
I lightly growled, "Hot damn.." while basking in appreciation of her ability to drive me wild. Maria was assuredly lacking the experience to exhibit this incredible degree of technical prowess. I could not imagine a more pleasurable or memorable sequence of events for my first blowjob. I glanced over at Ryan and noted that even he seemed impressed by the triumphant slut's composure and skill for her age.
Goth3 was back in her element with a smug smirk on her face. She said with a hoarse voice, "Have I milked you dry already?" Wrapped one hand around my softening shaft, she lightly stroked her labia with the other. Behind her confident demeanor, I could see her deep blush, dripping wet cunt, and slightly twitching clit. She wasn't mildly horny like she was playing off as, she was downright horny as fuck. I smiled back at her and let her have this moment to cool down. She needed it, because I had something exciting planned for her next.
(A/N: Any feedback on Tom's first major sex scene? I'd appreciate it. Avoid the bad words I use above though, because webnovel will shadowban those comments.)