Tipping Point -- Chapter 1: Blow by Blow

He smells a light perfume from her body. “Look down at it. Memorize its shape, Lindsay.” Timidly, he looks down and blushes darker. He bites his lip trying to keep his mouth closed. From the swollen, purple head angry, black veins run the length of her man-cock. They add to its width. With a commanding tone, she asks, “What do you think of it?”. He squeak, “Looks hungry”.

He feels her hand in his hair. Her fingernails slide gently drag on his scalp.“Tonight, you're going to become acquainted with its features.” Her man-cock pulses and lifts upward, tapping the bottom of his nose. A drip of precum flows forward and glistens. Her hand pushes his head downward. “Kiss it.”

Slowly, he pushes his lips against its head. He plant his lips on the urethra. A faint taste enters his mouth. “Lick it.” Timidly, he extrudes his tongue. He brushes his tongue against the bottom of the head and follows a straight path up to it's urethra. Lindsay tastes Brandy's precum.

With a throaty voice, she asks, “Are you a horny bitch?”. He turns from her as his face reddens. She grabs his chin and gently turns his face back towards her manly penis. The head of her penis presses against his lips.“Are you?”
He shivers in excitement. “Yes.”
Her voice is demanding, “Say it properly. What are you?”
With every word his lips brushes the tip of her man-cock. “I'm a horny bitch.“

Still holding onto his chin, “Good girl. Now open that pretty little mouth of yours and say 'please'”. As he opens his mouth, she quickly inserts her giant cock into his mouth. “Pleaz---gguggom.”. Electric pleasure ripples through the length of his body. He instinctively taunts his bonds, but with his hands and feet tied in ribbons he can only submit.

The head of her cock slides against his tongue. He tastes the skin of her cock. He twists his tongue around its width. Not an easy task. It's large diameter is much greater than his small tongue. She removes some of her length. She pushes it back in. He hear her throat vibrate. “Mmm.”
He feels her hands on his back and his shoulders. She massages his shoulders; her touch relaxes him. He continues to lick her love tool. His lips glide over its surface.