Over the next few weeks, I kept up the oral sex games with James. I didn't have an agenda or anything, but he seemed to like it and it was making our sex life even better than before.
The phone camera and full-length mirror were becoming a regular part of our sex life now. Watching me suck him is what drove him crazy.
He never wanted to lay back and closed his eyes for a blowjob, but would stare right at me, the mirror, or the camera screen the entire time. Maybe he fantasized I was sucking someone else's cock, who knows.
His favorite was still when I edged him, then licked up his precum and shared it with him, or used my finger and made him lick it off. That always made him super hot.
Sometimes, after sucking his precum off my finger, he would grab me, throw me down where ever we were, and fuck me good and hard. That was my favorite sex with James… when he would just take me and fuck me hard, anyway he wanted. I would cum super hard.
I began teasing him about how he liked the taste of his cock and his precum, and he would agree. I was in control when we played like that.
I started to wonder if he wanted more. Maybe I should snowball him and see how he reacts. I had done it to boyfriends in the past, but only because they asked me to.
I decided to read about it online. The general opinion was that guys get super turned on by the thought of tasting it, right up until they cum. After the orgasm, though, those dirty, dark desires quickly fade.
I didn't want to kiss him with a mouth full of cum if it was gross to him. But I didn't want to ask him, either, thinking it might ruin the moment.
Since he LOVED when I fed him his precum, I decided I would try and kiss him with some cum in my mouth and see if he liked it. At least, then, I'd know. I loved pleasing him sexually and loved how our sex life was evolving.
The next time we started to fool around, which was happening almost daily now, I teased him for a bit with my hands and a just little tongue. I fed him precum a few times while I talked dirty to him while I kept edging him.
"Mmm... here it comes, baby," I whispered when his precum would start to ease out, "are you ready for it?" I asked.
"Mm, hmm," he muffled to say yes.
"No, no... I want to hear you say it. Tell me you want to taste it." I said more directly.
"Yea... yea, I do," was all he could muster up.
"No, Jamie," which I only called him when I used my innocent, but not so innocent, schoolgirl voice, "tell me you want to taste it."
I rubbed my finger to gather up all the precum I could. He was getting excited because it was a lot this time. My finger was shiny and wet.
"I wanna taste it," he said quickly, “please give it to me!"
I slowly moved my finger toward his mouth like I usually do, but this time he lunged toward it and he sucked on my finger before I even got it to his lips.
"Good boy, suck it all off," I encouraged him.
"You know, I haven't felt you shoot down my throat in a long time. I miss that," again, in my schoolgirl's voice.
I dropped my mouth down to his cock and started sucking him up and down hard and fast like I was hungry for his semen in my mouth. It didn't take him long until he started shooting a huge load into my mouth.