Camren smut (g!p)

H.U.G.E (Part 4 of 4)

Previously...

I nodded eagerly and her eyes flashed in amusement. She was still embarrassed, but not as much as before. The expression had been replaced by one of pure excitement.

Every student dorm had, as part of its required set of furniture, a full length mirror that could be hung on a wall. It seemed unnecessary, but it was a part of campus lore.

Mine was on the wall across from my bed, and from my vantage point, I could see us both in the mirror that for so long I had found mostly useless. I usually styled my hair in the bathroom anyway, so a mirror in my bedroom had seemed unnecessary. Not today.

Camila from behind was almost as gorgeous a sight as from the front. Her brown hair was fanned loose across her shoulders, and back. Her ass gloriously framed by the tiny green thong, had little dimples just above it.

Taking a deep breath, she lowered her mouth onto my erection, opening her mouth wide to take me in. I had never before received a blowjob from a woman whom I had not previously kissed and the urgency, the rawness of that was mind blowing. Also, being able to experience the action normally, while at the same time being able to watch in the mirror, gave it a bit of an out of body feeling at first. It felt like my first blowjob, where the amazingness of the sensations also had a sort of, 'Holy shit I can't believe this is actually happening!' feeling to it.

And the feeling was electrifying. Either unable or unwilling at first to take me particularly deep, Camila was concentrating her attention on my head, swirling her tongue around it, fluttering it against it, and sucking as she did. One hand continued to stroke my cock, as if milking it into her mouth. She looked up at me, making eye contact, and smiled around my cock. Then she made a sort of "Mmm" sound, the first vocalization she had made since she began sucking my cock.

The sound made for a slight vibration effect, which drove me crazy. She continued to "mmm", as she licked and swirled and sucked. I laid my hands gently on her head, using one hand to stroke her cheek, and the other just resting lightly on her head, enjoying the feeling of her glossy hair. Camila interpreted this as a suggestion to take me deeper, and now that she was more used to having me in her mouth she worked on sliding her lips down my shaft until she reached her limit, close to halfway down my length.

I didn't want to make her gag, so I made sure not to push down on her at all, Instead I enjoyed the sensation of her head bobbing up and down on my cock, her lips applying delicious pressure, and her tongue attacking the head on every upwards motion. The sight of her in the mirror from behind, drove me crazy.

Too soon, embarrassingly soon, I felt the waning signs of my building orgasm. Not wanting to break the spell by talking, I tapped her on the shoulder. She looked up at me quizzically, and I whispered, "I'm going to cum!"

Camila immediately stopped and took her mouth off of me. The air felt cool on my head, shiny wet with her spit. She squeezed my cock hard with her hand until the moment passed. She glanced a question up at me, and I nodded. No words necessary this time. 'Danger over?' 'Yes all set.'

Rather than take me immediately back into her mouth, she licked me from base to the head and back down, taking her time in the process. I find the sight of a blowjob just about as arousing as the feeling itself, and the visual of her licking me so tenderly and erotically was keeping me on the edge of my orgasm, even though she wasn't actively sucking or stroking.

Eventually I couldn't take it, and I gently guided the swollen head of my cock to her lips. She opened her mouth eagerly and took me in again. Warmth, wetness, pressure and suction all engulfed me at the same time, and not more than thirty seconds went by before I felt the danger signs again.

I groaned aloud. When she looked up again, I made it clear that we were almost at the point of no return. I wanted to ask her if I should warn her right before I came, but instead I pulled her off me, my cock bobbing hugely in my pre-orgasmic state.

She looked thoughtful for a moment, and then did something that remains one of my most erotic memories ever. Looking serious and questioning, she cupped her breasts, offering them to me. "Here?" she asked.

Before I could answer, she rubbed her cheek against the head of my cock, which she also rubbed against her chin and forehead. "Or here?" She offered.

Finally, she took me in her mouth gently once more, and she asked the final time, this time making a muffled, 'Mmm?" sound that vibrated delightfully against my head.

At that point, she released me from her mouth and sat back on her heels. Her right hand stroked me lazily as she waited for me to answer. It really did seem as if any of those options would be fine, and they were impossible to choose between. "You choose."

She smiled, and kneeled up off her heels. She took me in her mouth and pumped me rapidly with her hand. She sucked intensely and greedily. Her hand flew up and down my shaft, meeting her lips in perfect sync.

A small part of me was embarrassed that this was going to be over so fast, in part because it didn't speak highly of my endurance, and also because it meant that the experience was going to end too soon. Would there be any kind of repeat?

I groaned involuntarily as I felt my orgasm crash over me, and I came explosively. I felt and saw her suck and swallow as my cum filled her mouth. The moment seemed to excite her, and I saw her left hand drop down and disappear down the front of her underwear. She moaned as I saw her hand work between her legs. The fact that my cum was something that she was aroused by, and not just tolerating, allowed me to enjoy the moment even more, and I lost myself in the sensation.

Eventually I was done, and it felt like I was coming to after being unconscious. That's how intense the orgasm was. Camila climbed up and snuggled next to me. A drop of cum was at the corner of her mouth, and with the tip of a finger, I gently wiped it away. Before I could wipe it on my sheet, she took my hand in hers and brought my finger to her mouth, licking the last drop up.

I felt satisfied with the feeling of her body against mine. Her firm breasts pressed against my side. The hardness of her nipples easy to feel on my skin. My right hand went down and cupped her ass, and we kissed, hungrily and deeply. Her mouth tasted perhaps the tiniest bit salty, and it occurred to me that I was tasting myself, and it only made our first kiss all the more memorable.

"That was nice," she murmured, just as the same words came out of me.

We both laughed, and even as she rested her head on my chest, I wondered what would happen next. The terms of the deal had been satisfied. I had shown her my dick, and she had sucked it, but this couldn't really be it, could it?

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