Around 8:45pm I turned onto her street when my cell phone rang. It was Julie wanting to know if I was still coming. “I just turned onto your street,” I reassured her. “ Well, it’s getting closer and I don’t know what to do,” by now she was almost panicking.
Jenny is a girl from my work and she had called me ten minutes earlier complaining about a spider that was on her ceiling. She was deathly afraid of all kinds of bugs but spiders were her worst nightmare, and it had only been a week ago that she had told me at a lunch meeting how lucky she had been since she had moved into her new apartment and hadn’t seen one yet. But she was so chicken that when she called me tonight the news seemed harmless but she wanted to know if I could stop by and do away with a menace.
I parked the car outside her apartment and called her number from the locked gate. She didn’t say anything only buzzing me in straight away. I had never been to her apartment but I knew she lived in 116 but I didn’t even need to knock because she was waiting halfway into the hallway with a freaked look on her face, “it just fell down onto the floor and it’s hiding under the leg of the couch,” encouraging me to hurry up.
Jenny was short, only about five-foot-four, but made up for it in with big green eyes and a big set of lips that always had me drooling. She was already out of her work clothes and had her hair in a ponytail. She was in a pair of sweatpants and t-shirt that read, “Tete de course” across it. I didn’t know what that meant but I was staring the eye-popping nipples that were erect from fear. Jenny’s tits were tiny, she was almost flat-chested but when her nipples got angry it didn’t matter. Even when she was wearing a padded bra they simply made their own statement and there had been plenty of chances to notice them in action, after all she was my boss.
I grabbed a paper towel from the kitchen and headed to the couch only a few feet away. I dropped to the floor and Jenny crept in behind me faking backup. Were the spider to come out running past me Jenny was sure to turn and run for her life. “Do you see it? You have to see it,” she almost seemed out of breath. I didn’t see anything. After five seconds I moved the couch leg to get a better look and Jenny squealed as if the spider had moved the huge piece of furniture itself. Then I shot my paper towel into the darkness and squashed the floor. I pulled out the
waded towel, studied it, and then quickly moved to the bathroom to flush it away.
“Make sure it flushes all the way,” she called to me, “I don’t want it crawling back out to bite my ass while I’m peeing.” Jenny was right, paper towels could be hard to flush so I gave the handle a strong twist. I didn’t want the empty evidence left floating on the water’s surface. When I made sure it was completely gone I walked back into her living room to a relived girl.
“God, thank you.” Jenny sighed. “Can I suck your cock to thank you?” Her surprise drew me up sent an electric bolt through my body. My erection was sudden.
She grabbed me by my belt loop and led me to her bedroom. She had a TV on in there and there was already a porno playing on it. She stopped me squarely in front of it so I could see the scene. Two women, a blonde and a brunette were giving a man dressed up in a Big Foot costume a righteous blowjob. His huge dick stuck straight out of the costume while one the blonde nestled her face right under his shaft as if to measure his cock with her face. She let it lay from her chin to her brow and smiled. She mouthed something about his size compared to her face but the sound from the porno was terrible so I couldn’t understand her. What I could understand was the sudden feeling of Jenny’s mouth pouring over my own cock. Her mouth was big enough that I was completely inside her.
I was nearly 100% erect and I was surprised that a girl this short could devour so much. I wasn’t looking at the TV anymore. Instead my eyes had moved down to Jenny’s bobbing head. The flickering light from the TV bounced off her head. Jenny paused like she could sense me staring down at her. She tilted her head up and looked me in the eyes. Seeing her eyes made my cock grow a little bit stronger inside her mouth. I think she could feel it and I think it might have turned her on. Without another moment she went back to work polishing my knob. I was mesmerized watching Jenny’s tongue force its way out of her mouth mid-suck.
My eyes were on Jenny’s bobbing head. The flickering light from the TV bounced off her head. Jenny paused like she could sense me staring down at her. She tilted her head up and looked me in the eyes. Seeing her eyes made my cock grow a little bit stronger inside her mouth. I think she could feel it and I think it might have turned her on. Without another moment she went back to work polishing my knob.
I was mesmerized watching Jenny’s tongue force its way out of her mouth and touch my shaft. The wetness, softness, and ease of her movements made me appreciate her. Her beauty was overcoming and my bodily juices started to right themselves towards the exit. I tried to hold back but in truth I couldn’t. But a moment like this isn’t something that happens every night on the way home from work so I tried.
But I couldn’t, I just couldn’t stand it. I started to cum and before I could warn her I put my hand flat on her face so hard I almost slapped her. My palm pushed her forehead with a snap. Her lips popped off my soaking and shiny wet cock and before I could even think about putting my hand on myself to steady or stroke or even aim my gun the damn broke and waterworks spewed out. It was like my load was right there on the doorstep and all my sperm was fighting to be the first one out. Like all the spunk in my balls was pressed against the door and no one swimmer was willing to be second in line. A firehose was unmanned and a geyser exploded.
I think I heard the sound of the splatter hitting her face first before I ever saw what was happening. Without even needing to get a handle on my dick my load shot her on the bridge of her nose and bounced the excessive fluid around her room to points unknown - the carpet, the couch, the TV remote? Her face was cum covered, a stick mess. Her swollen lips big and red from sucking turned instantly white from cum. She was covered.
She went down to lick my shaft one more time through it’s sperm stained line dragging her tongue along the way. Her lips popped off my shaft and she stood up, “Man, somebody grab the camera.” She said, “thanks for letting me molest you.”
