What if I dated a guy who I looked up to. Like, he was some sort of mentor or teacher. I would do so many sweet things for him - bake for him, buy him gifts, stay late at his place even though I have work early in the morning. But no matter what I do he's just so cold toward me, like I'm just not good enough. He could call me up and I'd come over at any hour bc im so desperate for just an ounce of attention.
He calls me at like 3am on a weeknight, I have work in just a few hours. He sounds really pained on the phone, like he really needs me. I'd speed there thinking something has to be seriously wrong but when I get to his place he's just sitting on his couch.
I'd come in frantically, checking to see if he's okay and he'd just laugh and push me softly to sit on the floor, right between his legs. "I just really wanted to see you... you know?" Ugggh butterflies! I knew he liked me! I'm so busy in my own world that I don't even hear his pants unzip, I barely notice when he shuffles to pull out his dick until he starts stroking it right in front of my face. He's doing this all so confidently, like it's so natural and normal, as if we've always done this... so I can't help but nuzzle my face into his crotch and lick tenderly, hoping he'll like it. "Mmm.. lower" his voice would be soft but his hands push me downward pretty hard until my eyes are below his balls.. I haven't done this before, I don't think I want to, I try to stand up but he pushes my face between his ass cheeks. "You look so sweet with your face under my balls... you might make me cum just from looking at you like this".
I start licking tenderly, nervously. I can feel my cheeks turn red feeling so embarrassed but wanting so badly to please him. "Don't act like you hate it, imagine it's your new boyfriend" I can almost hear him smirk as I try to lick faster, kiss harder. His balls start crashing against my face as he jerks his cock. Next thing I know I'm licking like my life depends on it, doing my best to make him like me.
Conflicting thoughts keep playing on my mind. Omg I'm licking his ass. I can't believe I'm doing this. This is so gross. But he really likes it.. if I just keep going maybe he'll ask me to be his girlfriend. He must like me if he chose me to do this right? Fuck why is this turning me onnn.
I'm panting from desperately licking and he grabs a fistful of my hair, yanking me up to force his cock all the way down my throat. I don't have a chance to gag, he just holds me there until I feel his cock pulse and he unloads. When he releases my head I can't help but cough and sputter. My face feels so sweaty and warm. I'm a mess. "Haha. You look terrible" He laughs at me and I embarrassingly go along with it. I ask him if he thinks he likes me and he laughs again. "You're really desperate for a boyfriend huh?" I blush, face still covered in sweat and slobber. "I guess my ass could use a girlfriend. Come over again this time tomorrow and we'll see if you're good enough".
I feel disgusted in myself... but I really like him. If I could just show him what a cool person I am, maybe he'll see. I'll make sure I dress super cute tomorrow. He won't be able to resist.













