JessBBW in topic chubby amateurs
Happy Friday y’all!! My ass still has bruises from my lovely spanking session so that means more of my tits for you!
I’m having a very specific daydream lately.
I want to offer my FedEx driver a blowjob. He stops by twice a week and we’ve built up a little friendship. I want to pull him into my garage. I want to ask if he would like to blow a load in my mouth. While I’m asking him I want to pull my tits out and get in position on my knees and look up at him waiting for permission.
I want him to be married. I want him to struggle with the decision. I want to watch his face as he’s deciding what to do all while the hard on in his pants is getting bigger and bigger. I want him to silently comply.
To tempt him I’ll slowly unzip his pants and pull his hard cock out. He’s been married so long and has never had an opportunity like this...but he’s thought about it before. I’m still staring up at him. His hard cock in my face. And I simply whimper “please”...
He takes one tiny step forward and I know he’s given me the permission I needed. And I know I better make this worth it for him.
My mouth is already full of slick sloppy drool. I work hard and fast. He has deliveries to make. I don’t break eye contact while I’m working him. He is starting to embrace what is happening. He’s breathing so fast and he instinctively takes his hands and creates a tight handle with my hair and he’s now pushing himself down my throat. My face and tits are covered in my drool and he’s pulling my hair harder and harder. It doesn’t take long...he holds me in place, his cock right in the back of my throat...and he explodes. It’s so hot and there is so much some of it sneaks out of my mouth and dribbles down my chin. I never break eye contact. I swallow while he’s still in my throat. I swirl my tongue all over him to properly clean him up.
He pulls out and steps back. He balances himself up against my washing machine. He’s clearly lightheaded.
I stand up very pleased. I feel slutty, full, and used. His cum is still on the corner of my mouth and on my chin. My tits are still out. He mindlessly reaches a hand out and squeezes them. I smile and thank him for letting me do that. I offer him a cold drink and tell him I have to get back to work.
He snaps back to reality and takes me up on the drink offer. He quickly hops in his truck and takes off. I can’t imagine what’s going through his mind. I still see him a couple times a week during deliveries. I notice he lingers a tad longer at my door, I’m sure he wants more.
Maybe next time I’ll ask him to fill my pussy up? See how long it takes him to agree this time.
I’m having a very specific daydream lately.
I want to offer my FedEx driver a blowjob. He stops by twice a week and we’ve built up a little friendship. I want to pull him into my garage. I want to ask if he would like to blow a load in my mouth. While I’m asking him I want to pull my tits out and get in position on my knees and look up at him waiting for permission.
I want him to be married. I want him to struggle with the decision. I want to watch his face as he’s deciding what to do all while the hard on in his pants is getting bigger and bigger. I want him to silently comply.
To tempt him I’ll slowly unzip his pants and pull his hard cock out. He’s been married so long and has never had an opportunity like this...but he’s thought about it before. I’m still staring up at him. His hard cock in my face. And I simply whimper “please”...
He takes one tiny step forward and I know he’s given me the permission I needed. And I know I better make this worth it for him.
My mouth is already full of slick sloppy drool. I work hard and fast. He has deliveries to make. I don’t break eye contact while I’m working him. He is starting to embrace what is happening. He’s breathing so fast and he instinctively takes his hands and creates a tight handle with my hair and he’s now pushing himself down my throat. My face and tits are covered in my drool and he’s pulling my hair harder and harder. It doesn’t take long...he holds me in place, his cock right in the back of my throat...and he explodes. It’s so hot and there is so much some of it sneaks out of my mouth and dribbles down my chin. I never break eye contact. I swallow while he’s still in my throat. I swirl my tongue all over him to properly clean him up.
He pulls out and steps back. He balances himself up against my washing machine. He’s clearly lightheaded.
I stand up very pleased. I feel slutty, full, and used. His cum is still on the corner of my mouth and on my chin. My tits are still out. He mindlessly reaches a hand out and squeezes them. I smile and thank him for letting me do that. I offer him a cold drink and tell him I have to get back to work.
He snaps back to reality and takes me up on the drink offer. He quickly hops in his truck and takes off. I can’t imagine what’s going through his mind. I still see him a couple times a week during deliveries. I notice he lingers a tad longer at my door, I’m sure he wants more.
Maybe next time I’ll ask him to fill my pussy up? See how long it takes him to agree this time.
