The eighth submission for The Fellatio Project, we have A Salty Treat by Fan of Chad…her words can be found all over the web, but let’s start here.

Dear Mr. XXX,
I miss you – you and your yummy, always hard and ready cock. Are you ‘having any fun’ while you’re away? Hopefully there is at least one lucky lass still reeling with fond memories from her encounter with the Canadian stranger.

I’ve imagined you lying in bed alone late at night in that strange land so far away. I’ve pictured you with a blanket drawn up and your knees bent forming a little tent over your midsection. Your right hand balancing your phone on you chest as you thumb through images. Are some of them of me? In my mind’s eye it’s the only source of light in the pitch black night and it plays across your face, illuminating your chin and mouth, just barely reaching your eyes.

How many times have you watched that little video that you took of me going down on you? Do you slide your fingers over your rock hard cock while playing it over and over again? I must confess, I’ve watched the copy you sent me a time or two.

I’ve been without a salty treat for so long. If I had your cock in front of me right now, I’d be a very happy girl. Have I ever mentioned how much I enjoy giving head? I’m sure I must have. The next time we meet you’re in for a real treat. I’m going to give you the best blowjob ever!

I’m looking forward to seeing you get naked, your clothes casually heaped on the floor and watching you as you get settled on my big deep couch: one arm on the armrest, the other at your side, your knees fallen apart… I like how comfortable you are in my home.

I’d be dressed for your amusement, or undressed I should say, wearing nothing but royal blue, Brazilian cut, lace panties, blue stay-up stockings with lace bands that encircle my thighs and shiny, black patent leather pumps with silver stiletto heals. But no bra. I want my breast exposed to you. And I’ll be down on the floor on all fours with my ass wagging from excitement.

You can’t resist touching your cock when it’s that hard. You’d run you fingers over it then, with your thumb, tip it up away from your stomach, inviting me to come have a taste. Mmmmm… that’s not something I can easily resist. With my hands still on the floor I would lean in. Wetting my tongue first, I would slowly slide the tip of it up the underside of your cock, flattening it as I reached the head and finishing with a wide slurpy kiss. If I’m lucky there will be just enough spit so that when my lips pull away there’s a little sparkling string that ties us together for just a moment.

Before I really get started I want to smell you. I’ll press my face between your thighs, nuzzling your balls and inhaling deeply. I’m so glad you took me seriously the first time I said, “don’t shower first.” You always smell so good. There’s a little bit of musk, a hint of sweat, the sweetness of your skin… You smell like a man aught to, not a product, and I like that. I like it a lot.

Then it’s time for the main event. I’m going to move in just a little closer and sit back on my heals. I like smiling up at you from this submissive position and seeing you smile back at me. It’s almost like you’re saying, “good girl,” with your eyes.

I want to touch all of you. You have so many interesting textures, I just can’t get enough of how you feel. I’d start by touching your feet, running my fingers over the bony top surface with a light touch that’s just firm enough so that it doesn’t tickle, then circle around your ankles. I’ll slide my hands up your shapely calves, admiring your muscular curves and sharp shin bones. You have the sexiest legs ever, and yet you hide them most of the time in loose fit jeans. I’m glad I at least get to see them.

I love how fuzzy your thighs are. The blond hair there is almost invisible but to the touch it’s like an irresistibly soft fleece throw. I want to feel that hair with more than just my hands. I’ll press my body between your thighs so that my breasts mash against your inner thighs then draw myself up, circling my torso to treat my skin to a silky caress. This is also my last chance to steal a kiss before I get busy.

I think I’ll start with one of my more playful blowjobs, the kind were I spend more time just exploring your many parts with my mouth, not with any end goal in mind.

I’ll lick your perfect oval balls in their loose sacks, then suck them one at a time into my mouth. I will be humming a little too so that you know how much I’m enjoying this, and also, so that you can feel my mouth vibrating around your flesh. When I release them it will be by pull back while still applying a bit of suction until they pop playfully from my mouth.

I’ll be looking up at you, watching your expression shift between amusement and lust as I run my tongue from the base of your cock up it’s length. And then, just using the tip of my tongue, I’d swish it back and forth on the under side of your cock where the shaft meets the glans. Your skin is hot and full of tension there. From side to side my tongue would explore the curved ridge that defines edge of your helmet. I’m going to keep continue exploring your many contours like this until your cock is literally jumping up into my waiting mouth.

Pausing just long enough to wet my palm, I’m going to give you a few stokes. I know you enjoy the sight of my fingers wrapped around your shaft and the way it feels when my palm glides over the head of your cock. I like the way it feels when your blood surges just beneath the surface and you get that much bigger under my touch.

I’d be sitting up, leaning in and squeezing my breasts together for you. They make a lovely back drop to the show, don’t they? I like how you can’t help but reach for them, pinching my nipples hard because you know I like it like that. They’ll contract in my excitement and I’ll feel that rush between my legs because some how the two are connected.

So hungry and horny now! I wish I were giving you this oral pleasure right now… with lots of spit. It goes against my nature not to swallow. I have to make an effort to let my saliva flow, to let it coat you and trickle down your shaft. It’s better for both of us the way it makes you glide. That and I like catching glimpses of it trailing between my lips and your flesh as I get you all wet.

I’m going to try and take as much of you into my mouth as I can and stretch my tongue down so that I can just lick your balls while working the length of your cock in and out of my mouth – sometimes slow, sometimes very fast. I like to feel your fingers laced through my hair and the weight of your hands on the back of my head forcing my down just a little farther, a little deeper. It’s a tight fit but I like the way it feels when you press against the back of my throat.

I’ll know that what I’m doing is getting you excited when I hear you murmur words of encouragement while moving a handful of my hair out of the way for a better view. My performance will be getting me all wet as well. Sometimes I like to reach down between my legs while giving you head to flutter my dripping pussy. When I bring my hand back into play, my sweet flavours co-mingle with your saltiness and it’s so good.

It won’t be long before your hips start to buck from all my attention. When you grab my hair and start to thrust I’ll know it’s time to go hard with some furious head. You know, the kind where I wrap my lips around my teeth to avoid scraping you but at the same time I can keep the pressure on. The kind where when I hold my head at just the right angle and relax so that my gag reflexes do not come into play, I can feel the head of your cock thudding, thudding, thudding against my soft pallet over and over. If you’re extremely excited and really hard there might just be bruising, but I like it.

I’m always amazed by your control. Not only for your stamina but by the fact that you choose when you want to cum. Like that time we parked behind the strip mall and I gave you head while you purred a stream of dirty words over me. That was just way too sexy. You came quickly for me.

I know you’re going to want to hold back. You worry that you won’t be able to bring me any satisfaction once you cum. But you do. Over and over and over you satisfy me! Give me your release this time and that’s all the satisfaction I will need. The thought of your cum exploding against the back of my throat, forcing it’s way into any available space and filling my mouth with your creamy, salty goodness excites me. I’m going to swallow every yummy drop and continue sucking gently to make sure I get it all, lightly milking you until you can’t stand it any more and have to push me away.

I’m going to share a salty kiss with you afterwards. I like that you let me do that.

Photo by Fanofchad
Photo by Fanofchad

XXX,
Your Biggest Fan.

PS: I’m looking forward to the fabulous hand job that I’ll receive as a reward for a job well done. You’re so good with your hands – I’m such a lucky girl.

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