Page 43 of Barbed Wire Fences
She eagerly digs into the box, taking a bite of the greasy food as her eyes close and she sits back enjoying the moment in bliss. “Why do most of my memories with you revolve around us eating.”
I laugh and grab a slice for myself before taking a bite from the crust first. “Because we’ve always been just two, hungry kids, trying to make it.”
She grins at me and it’s that softness in her eyes that says she feels seen and known that has me holding out hope that August might not be the end for us.
“So, I’ve been thinking,” she starts, looking nervous now. “We’ve been practicing sex quite a bit these last two weeks, and you’ve gone down on me every time. You’re good at that, by the way.”
“Thank you,” I say grinning as she rolls her eyes playfully.
“Okay, but you still haven’t taught me how to give oral to you.”
I choke on a big bite of cheese and reach for my drink, taking a long sip. “You’re going to have to give me more of a heads up before you spring that on me.”
She grins. “I want to be good at it. Okay, not just good, but like, amazing at it.”
Though my cock shoots to attention at her request, my stomach sinks. I have to remember that the things I’m teaching her are really practice for whatever lucky boyfriend she’s going to get when she leaves in two months. And that thought makes me sick.
My cock doesn’t get the memo though, as I quickly try to adjust myself in my shorts. When I feel like I’m not embarrassing myself anymore, I set my pizza and drink down on the edge of the boat as the waves lap back and forth, rocking us gently from side to side.
Think with your cock, not your head. She’s leaving soon and this is supposed to be just a fun summer for you two, nothing more.
But everything inside me is screaming that I should ask her. I should ask her why it has to end. Virginia isn’t that far away; I could do long distance.
“I think I can manage to help you with that,” I say instead as she smiles back at me shyly.
“Okay, so, tell me what I need to know and then I’ll practice it.”
I’ve never taught a girl how to give head before, and though I've only experienced it a mere two times myself, the girls that I’ve gotten it from seemed to know what they were doing. It’s never felt that complicated to me.
Penises are simple, touch ‘em or suck ‘em, and a dude’s going to be happy.
“Okay, well why don’t you come over here where I’m sitting and kneel between my legs to start.”
She does as I say, kneeling between my legs as I wrap my arms around her shoulders tightly, bringing her closer. She looks beautiful kneeling in front of me like this. Her green eyes are sparkling as she looks up at me with so much trust in them that I hope I deserve.
“Now give me a kiss.” I lean forward and kiss her lips gently as she smiles against my mouth.
“Is that a step in the process?”
“No, I just wanted to kiss you. You look so pretty down there on your knees.”
She laughs. “Come on, tell me what to do, Rhett.”
“Well, it’s pretty simple…” I say, reaching into my shorts and pulling out my already hard cock. Just thinking about the topic of this conversation and I’m already aching to be inside her.
I give it a firm pump a few times while she watches and then take her hand and wrap it around my base, letting her take over. She squeezes firmly with smooth strokes up and down just like I taught her. My spine instantly tingles with pleasure.
“Alright now you just take this in your mouth and suck.”
“That’s it?” she asks. “I just wrap my mouth around it and suck?”
“Yep. Licks are fine too.”
She looks down at me, pumps a few more times in her grip, increasing pressure slightly to a level that feels delicious and has my balls twitching before she shrugs then lowers her faceand wraps her lips around my crown. She flicks the tip gently with her tongue and then sucks up the drop of precum resting there.
“So, I just…” she mumbles, her mouth full of me, “suck downward?”
“You got it.” I nod and watch as she lowers her face a bit, opening her mouth and jaw wider to take a little more in. Her lips curl around her teeth and her tongue flattens on my underside. When she’s only taken in a bit, she pulls back like she’s trying to figure out how everything works then tries again. This time she focuses just on the tip, lips fitting snuggly where she pulses and flicks.
