As I had expected, I did get that blowjob on Tuesday evening. It was quite enjoyable. It was Zen. I was enjoying the moment. When we were through, I was thinking about the different sensations blowjobs (and sex in general) can bring. I think most people experience different kinds of orgasms, different build-ups, and so on. One night it can feel like this, and another night it feels like that.
On Tuesday, it felt like this: The moment she put my cock into her mouth and started sucking, the build-up started. It isn’t usually like this. It usually takes a few moments to get into it. From the moment she started to the moment before I came, I was on edge—a wonderful edge. I could feel the warmth in my loins, I could feel my balls twinge. With each upstroke of her mouth, it felt like I could explode just then. But I didn’t…and then again…and then again. It was like pulling on a rubber band: pulling, stretching, pulling, and stretching. I knew it was going to snap; it was only a matter of when. But it just kept stretching.
When I finally snapped, it felt like she was emptying me as if my cock was a straw. She just kept sucking until she emptied my balls completely. I felt that I could feel her draining me. Of course, all of this was happening as I was orgasming, a different sensation still. It was the best of both worlds. I can’t wait until the next time.