When I stopped spurting and I could focus on her, Sian
got a strange look on her face. “Here you go,” she
smiled, “eat this!” She pushed in all the way, and
then upended the condom above my face. Like a dog
snapping at a treat, I tried to capture all the cum
but a lot got on my face as well. She stuffed the
condom into my willing mouth, letting me suck on it.
Then she pulled my thighs against her stomach and
began to pump away.

All I could to was bear it, since being fucked hard
after an orgasm is not all that pleasurable. I got a
mental stroke from her flushed cheeks, and watching
her build to her own orgasm. She seemed to glow, and I
saw her nipples become extremely hard; she was
gloriously beautiful. I watched her whole body shaking
as she got close, and then she went over the edge and
came. She jiggled her clit back and forth on the
strap-on harness, mildly humping me as she orgasmed.

“Oh, shit!” she hissed, catching her breath. In a
frenzy, she unbuckled the harness and let it drop. My
asshole felt like it was burning, and her withdrawal
left me feeling completely empty. Then, to my great
pleasure, she crawled over and planted her muff on my
mouth. Holy shit, she was wet! She rubbed her pussy
hard over my mouth as I desperately sucked at it,
searching for juice. She gripped my hair, and ground
herself on me, not stopping until she came again. When
she was done, my face felt totally sticky, covered
with Sian’s and my juices.

“That was great,” Roger commented as Sian pulled
herself off me. I looked to see that he had been
filming with one hand. The other was stroking his
nice-size cock. “Sian, come here and run the camera,
please.” She hopped off the bed and expertly gripped
the camera. Roger came over to the bed, and my heart
dropped. Oh shit! “Your sheet said you were willing to
suck cock?”

“I am, but I never have,” I said. I had serious
butterflies at the prospect, but I didn’t have time to
think them out. Roger took my head in his hands and
put his dick on my lips. Like the little slut I am, I
opened my mouth almost on instinct and he put himself
in. After that, it was like being on autopilot after
all these years of sucking a dildo.

It was familiar, but different too. I had the
mechanics down for accommodating a penis shaped thing
in my mouth and not chewing it with my teeth or
gagging as it pushed into my throat. But I found a
live cock is way different than a dildo. It is hot,
and it throbs as blood flows through it. It has a
taste that is not unpleasant. It emits precum, and
eventually semen. Like the dildo wielded by Sian, a
live cock moves on its own in concert to my movements.
But most of all, a live cock gives you feedback. The
owner moans when you do it right, and Roger was
encouraging me. Giving head was far better than
sucking a dildo.