I love swallowing cum

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I was having a cup of morning coffee with Emy, my friend and neighbour.

Our conversation had turned sexual, and she got to talking about her husband's desire to have his cock sucked.

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"Well, if I had someone willing to suck Dylan and swallow his cum for me, I wouldn't consider that a threat to my marriage." She said wistfully. "I'd consider that a blessing."

And with those words an idea began to take shape in my mind.

I offered to suck her husband off for her, if she was sure it was something he wanted. And if she was sure it was something she didn't want to do.

She went home and thought about it, and eventually she talked with Dylan about it, and then she and I talked some more.

We agreed that a blowjob would make a great birthday surprise for him, and the night before his birthday Emy brought him to my house while they left their kids with his mom.

I'd told Emy she could wait downstairs, or drive around the block, or sit in the bedroom with Dylan and I to watch.

"I'll watch." She whispered. "I even brought a vibrator in case I get one, well just in case I need it I guess."

I grinned, resolved to put on a show good enough to ensure that she'd need it.

Once upstairs Emy helped Dylan undress, and as his cock sprang into view I was pleased to see that he was already well on his way to being erect.

"Should I undress too?" Emy asked. "It feels strange being the only one dressed."

"Why not?" I encouraged her. "There's no reason not to, plus I'd like to see your beautiful body without any clothes on."

Soon she sat on the edge of the bed with me, setting a little pocket vibrator on the edge of the mattress. Both of us were naked, and Dylan came over and stood next to her.

He bent over to kiss her, and she kissed him back, using her hands to guide his body onto the bed with us.

"Enough with the foreplay." She said with a grin. "Time for the actual present."

I closed my eyes and leaned over, hungrily taking his stiff cock into my mouth.

He tasted clean, but with that primal scent that all men emit from their groyne when they're aroused. His pubic hair was trimmed, but not as short as I prefer.

But it wasn't like he had any reason to keep himself meticulously groomed down there.

I took his balls in my hand and he groaned, and out of the corner of my eye I saw Emy watching us carefully, as if she was in a trance.

I bobbed my head up and down a few more times, and then wrapped my fingers around his shaft while I looked over at her.

"His cock tastes so fucking good." I told her. "And his balls are nice and full."

I really wasn't sure if he was going to produce a big load or not, but I wanted him as aroused as possible, and if that meant letting him hear how much I wanted to taste his ejaculation I didn't figure it would hurt.

"He's loving it." She whispered.

I followed her eyes up to look at Dylan's face. He was staring at me as I held his cock, with a dreamy grin on his face.

"Then I better make it worth loving." I said, winking at him.

I pushed my mouth back down on his cock, this time taking it into my throat and pushing my wide open mouth against the base of his hardness.

I darted my tongue out and licked at his balls, pulling them gently with my fingers while I worked my mouth and throat around his cock with him buried in me to the hilt.

"Oh fuck." He groaned.

"My god." Emy whispered. "All the way in."

I moaned appreciatively around his cock, sucking hard for several seconds before moving my mouth back up towards the tip of his shaft, sucking and licking and teasing his length with my fingers as I went.

I felt his balls twitch and I knew that despite his age and experience, he wasn't going to last long at all.

I gripped his cock and looked at Emy.

"I think he's going to cum soon." I grinned.

"I'm sorry." Dylan said softly. "I'm just so turned on."

"Don't apologise." I told him. "You're experiencing something that you really want and enjoy. Don't worry about prolonging it. Just give in and let it happen. I'm looking forward to feeling this thing blow almost as much as you are."

I gave his cock a squeeze and licked the tip, looking back over at Emy.

"Where would you like him to cum?" I asked her.

"Where?" she repeated, as if snapping out of a trance.

"I'm happy to swallow it all." I said with a smile. "I adore the taste of hot cum. But this is your gift to him. If you want him to cum in you, or on you, or on me, or anything else the two of you like I'm at your disposal. I want him to love this, but I want you to love it too."

"He always loved it when I let him cum in my mouth." She said softly. "I think he'd like that a lot."

"How about it Dylan?" I asked, stroking my hand slowly up and down his spit coated cock. "Would you like to cum in my mouth so I can swallow your load?"

"Can I?" he asked.

"Absolutely." I said with a grin. "Just warn me so I can savour your orgasm with you while it happens."

Emy moved up next to him on the bed, and sat beside him, putting one arm around him and running her other hand through his chest hair.

I looked at them for a moment, both of them staring at me and holding onto each other, and then I lowered my head again, plunging his cock all the way back into my mouth.

"Uhhhh." He groaned, shifting his ass on the bed.

I sucked hard, tugging on his balls and starting to bob my head up and down on his throbbing erection.

"I'm going to go." He grunted, putting a hand on my shoulder as he ground his hips on the mattress.

I moaned hungrily, signalling how badly I wanted his cum in my mouth.

With a sudden growl he tensed up, and then his cock lurched in my mouth and I felt a sudden surge of his hot cum flood against my throat.

I milked the base of his shaft with my hand and swallowed, feeling his cockhead against my throat as he groaned and another hot spurt erupted from his cock.

I swallowed again and started to stroke him as fast as I could, moaning as spurt after spurt filled my mouth.

The taste of him thrilled me, and I felt my cunt clench in needy hunger as his cock continued to empty itself into my mouth.

When he stopped throbbing I continued to suck him softly for several seconds, before gently removing my mouth and proceeding to kiss his shaft in between licking at every stray drop of his cream with my tongue.

"I'm sorry that was so fast." He panted.

"I loved it." I whispered, looking up into his eyes. "And I can tell by how much you came that you really needed that."

"It was amazing." He said softly, looking at Me dreamily.

I squeezed his cock, and even though it was no longer hard it retained a certain thickness that seemed to indicate that he might be capable of getting hard again.

"If you have the time and want to get hard again, I would like that." I said, moving my hand up and down his shaft. "I like looking at your cock Dylan."

I sat up on the end of the bed and looked at them both.

"But in the meantime," I continued, "this has made me really horny. Would either of you object to me making myself orgasm?"

"Go ahead." Emy giggled. "I think you've earned it."

I went to the closet and got out a vibrator, and then moved a cushioned chair to the foot of the bed and sat in it with my legs stretched out on the mattress.

With both of them watching closely I spread my legs and put the toy against my gash, exhaling loudly as I pushed it into the slippery hole.

"Oh fuck." I whispered. "I'm already so fucking wet."

I turned the vibrator on and gasped, using my fingers to begin to rub against my clitoris as I pulled the buzzing toy back and forth.

I was watching Dylan and Emy as they watched me, and I got a thrill out of making eye contact with them as my body responded to the orgasmic tension that was gathering deep within me.

"I'm already close." I moaned.

Dylan's cock visibly throbbed, and I watched it as it grew thicker against his thigh.

"That was fast." Emy whispered.

"The taste of your husband's cum got me here." I grunted. "I'm going to cum. Fuck! FUCK!"

I shuddered as an orgasm tore through me, moaning as my body tensed and writhed with the pleasure of release and the kinky realty that two of my neighbours were watching me cum.

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