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Ellen was bobbing up and down on my shaft as I sat on the bed and watched her go at it. She was a tal­ented fellatrix, probably the best I’d ever had, and she knew exactly what to do to make me come.

As she sucked on my cock, her tongue teasing the underside of my glans, I felt myself getting closer to orgasm. Ellen took more and more of me into her mouth, lovingly caress­ing my dick with her soft lips and wet tongue. It wasn’t long before she deep-throated my entire length. With a few more strokes of her tongue, I was pushed over the edge, my cli­max coming fast and hard.

Grunting loudly, I spurted my seed deep into Ellen’s throat. She swal­lowed it hungrily, milking my cock until she had got every last drop. Then, something triggered me to think of the first blowjob that I’d ever received.

I had started my second year of uni and had begun dating a girl who lived downstairs from me in the dorm. She was a petite blonde named Melody, and she was by far the hottest girl on campus. At five-foot-four, she was a lot shorter than me. She had a slim fig­ure, too, except for her large, volup­tuous breasts. Until I met Melody, I had never seen a girl with such glori­ous tits—at least not a girl who wasn’t a porn star. She was incredible, and I knew I was the envy of every other guy at the university.

Unfortunately, Melody, as perfect as she was, did have one flaw: She was waiting until marriage to have sex. At first, I thought she was kid­ding. How could a girl that gorgeous be celibate? It made no sense to me. But sure enough, whenever we would be kissing and fooling around, the minute I went to move things further along, she would stop me dead in my tracks and remind me that there was no way anything was going to happen.

After a few months of this, I was starting to get frustrated. But Melody was perfect in every other way, and I didn’t want to lose her by pushing the matter. I figured she’d give in eventually. Besides, she was more than happy to give me hand jobs and talk dirty to me when we fooled around.

Six months into our relationship, we were at a party with a bunch of friends and things started to get out of control. It seemed that everyone there was pairing off and going to find somewhere more private to continue having fun without an audi­ence. When Melody suggested we head back to her dorm room, I figured she’d had enough of the rau­cous crowd and wanted to get some peace. But she had other plans. The minute we stepped over the threshold into her room, she grabbed me by the collar of my polo shirt and began kissing me violently, shoving me up against the wall and ravaging my mouth. Melody had never been so rough before, and I was taken by surprise. Even though she would occasionally initiate our kisses, it was always me who had to take things to the next level, and al­ways slowly and gently. This harsh, abrupt passion was new for us—and I loved it!

After several minutes with my back pushed against the door, Melody pulled away and looked me in the eyes. “You’ve been so patient these past few months,” she said, and I instantly thought I was going to get lucky. What else could she mean? “I want to thank you for un­derstanding why I want to wait,” she continued, utterly confusing me. She wanted to thank me for waiting, but she still wanted to wait? What the hell did that mean?

I barely had time to contemplate the sexual riddle before she was on her knees, her hands undoing my belt. I had never had a blowjob before; my last girlfriend found it “disgusting”, refusing to go down on me. Hand jobs were almost as rare with her. It was full-on intercourse or nothing—not that I ever complained. But the girls in my favourite porno films always made blowjobs look so sexy that it was my No. 1 fantasy to have a hot, sexy girl sucking on my dick. I just never thought Melody would be the girl to make that wet dream come true.

She made quick work of my belt, and before I knew it she had my pants undone. Reaching up, she began fondling my semi-hard cock. She started by running her hands up and down my shaft, one after the other. Then she kept one hand pumping my shaft while the other moved down to my balls. Her hands were lovely and warm, and as she caressed my balls, I felt my prick growing stiffer. She con­tinued playing with my sack, gently at first and then more roughly, until I thought I was going to come.

Stopping her ministrations, she re­moved her hands from my pole and let me cool down for a moment. Then, without any hesitation, she leaned in and licked my shaft from head to base, her soft, wet tongue travelling sensually over my aroused flesh. She did this several times, each lick excit­ing me more than the last. I had never felt anything so incredible—until Melody took me into her mouth.

It started with her plac­ing soft, feathery kisses on my cock. After trailing a number of smooches all along the shaft, she focused her at­tention on the head. The teasing was almost unbearable, which Melody clearly sensed, and before I could even open my mouth to ask her to stop, she had sucked my glans between her heavenly lips.

As she sucked on the purple crown, her tongue danced over it re­peatedly and her hands moved back to my shaft and balls, stroking me. I didn’t think it was possible to get any harder, but I did. My dick was like an eight-inch steel rod by then, and I was sure I would explode before I had a chance to experience all the joys her hot little mouth had to offer.

Melody immediately took more of my cock between her lips. She had a good six inches in her mouth when she started bobbing up and down on me. She alternated between sucking lightly and then harder, her tongue massaging the underside of my shaft as she moved. Every few bobs, she would let her teeth lightly graze me, the sensations nearly sending me over the edge every time.

Just when I thought it couldn’t pos­sibly get better, Melody took the re­maining two inches into her mouth, successfully deep-throating my hard cock. What a woman! As soon as she had all of me inside her mouth, she paused, her chin resting on my ball sack. The feeling was incredible.

After letting me luxuriate in the feel­ing of being engulfed, she began moving again. She started with her tongue press­ing against my shaft and pushing me to the top of her mouth. Then she started bobbing again, slowly at first and then picking up speed. There was no hope for me then.

Before I knew what was happen­ing, I was climaxing, shooting my load right down Melody’s throat. She sucked hungrily on my dick as I came, trying to take every drop of pearly come. When my balls were finally emptied and my cock was softening, she pulled away, a thin string of come and saliva momentarily link­ing us.

Licking her lips seductively, Mel­ody said, “Yummy! That was deli­cious!” and smiled at me, her eyes shining brightly. I just stared at the girl before me, wondering where the motivation for the blowjob had come from. As if reading my thoughts, Mel­ody said, “Oh, silly me, didn’t I tell you that sucking cock is my favourite pastime?” The saucy minx!

After that, Melody gave me blowjobs on a regular basis, and while I’ve since met plenty of women ready, willing and able to give expert head, I will always remember Melody for being the first babe to swallow my cock.

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