My Green Dress
Jenjenalways
Written originally as JennieJenJen
03/02/2026

I wore green. It brings out the color of my eyes. I wanted you to notice them. They will tell you everything.
I have no guile where you are concerned.
I kneel before you. You’re open to me. Naked. You look big and strong seated there. Your skin tan in contrast to mine. Your face, handsome and rough from stubble. Your eyes a blue green are bright and beautiful as they watch me through your lashes. I am shy and eager to please you. Looking down I don’t directly meet your gaze it would be too much for me, so I focus mine on your cock.
It is already hardening. I watch as it keeps the rhythm of your heart. Bouncing: ba-dum, ba-dum, ba-dim…
I lean forward and lick your tip with my tongue. Your taste… ambrosia. Your skin smooth under my tongue. My hand, resting on your thigh slides slowly up to cup your balls. They are high and firm as I rub my palm over them relishing in the low moan that I elicited from you. I lower my mouth on to the head of your cock, my lips curling around the ridge of your corona. It fits perfectly there as though it was meant to be there all along. My tongue does circles as I suck and draw back. My hand squeezing as I run it up your shaft. I take you fully in my mouth again sliding my lips down where my hand had just come up. Ecstasy fills me as your full length fits snugly but easily into my open throat, I linger there, feeling your heartbeat matching the cadence of mine.
I feel your hand caress my hair, to my shoulder, down to where it rests over my mine. I wrap my fingers around my lips and give the most ticklish of gentle squeezes as my hand and mouth work in tandem. Alternatively squeezing and tickling while licking and sucking up and down your shaft while repeatedly swallowing your fat head.
Again and again.
I love the feel of you. Your skin is so soft on my tongue. Yet under the velvety softness you are so incredibly, gloriously hard. And yet, delicate, almost. Salt and… heat if heat had a taste. Such contrast, it awakens and delights my senses. Waking in me an insatiable need. I could do this forever.
Every now and again I peek up at you. To watch your face. You could win millions with your poker face. It gives nothing away.
Your body however…
Your hand over mine tightens. And your body alternates between relaxing and stiffening. I don’t hasten my movements. I want it to last. I continue with my mouth. I attempt to come up for a moment managing three full strokes before your hand is at the back of my head. I take you back. All the way back… I stick my tongue out to lick your balls. I feel the tickle and gag that produces more saliva that leaves a slobbery mess that drips down your taint. “You’re going to make me cum you keep doing that.” You say as I keep doing what I’m doing. Your hand grips mine as your legs start to shake. I peek up and my smile is pulling at my lips as I rejoice in your body’s reaction to my mouth and what I am doing to you.
You take a deep breath, I feel you holding yourself in… one, two, thr… I count off I my head. “Mmmmm!!” And your flood fills my throat. I suction my mouth around you. I don’t want to lose a drop. I pull back sucking hard until I slightly pop off of you and meet your gaze. “Oh my god..” you whispered as I dipped my head back down to swirl my tongue around your tip. You laugh, “That tickles.” I don’t stop until you stop me. My eyes close as a shameless flush rushes to my cheeks, already I am craving you again.