As I have been reading a lot of the stories on Watchersweb, I thought I would submit a few of my own to try and ‘pay back’ to the community for the enjoyment I have received.

To start a little about me:

I’m 36 and in pretty good shape, no six pack but no belly either. I’ve always been tall and wiry at 6 foot 1 inch tall and about 175 lbs. I’ve got a few tattoos and one piercing left from my younger days.

I’ve been married for 11 years now and while my wife is still a sexy little thing, this story is a favorite of mine from a time just before I met my wife. This is one I still go to for a little self satisfaction, when required.

Way back when I was working my way through university I used to cook at a small pizza shop near my home. It was a restaurant and delivery place, so it was open late. I worked the Thursday night closing shift every week and worked with several different waitresses, none of them very interesting or attractive until a tiny asian girl was hired to close Thursdays.

All of the guys who worked there had a thing for her, but who wouldn’t? Mai was 20 years old and stood all of 4 foot 9, maybe 90 lbs soaking wet. She was gorgeous, classic straight black hair, sexy asian eyes and small tits and ass, but on her tiny frame she had some nice curves. She was far and away the hottest waitress I ever had working with me.

She proved to be quite a flirt and one of the delivery drivers said she had a reputation from highschool of being a party girl and an easy lay. I’m sure we all secretly hoped it was true and that somehow the stars would cross and one of us would find out if the rumour was real.

I have always been a flirt and very liberal with my use of sexual innuendo, so Mai and I hit it off right away. Our Thursday nights together were a mix of sexual tension, laughter and pizza. After work we would always smoke a joint or two before cleaning up and linger, talking a bit too long, before heading home.

One particularly busy Thursday I was getting crushed with orders in the kitchen. The dining room was full and delivery orders were quickly backing up. If you have ever worked in a restaurant you may know that most cooks have a short temper when under stress and I was no different. As orders continued to pour in, my mood was rapidly degenerating. At one point I had filled a large dining room order and sent it out, only to have Mai come back to the kitchen window and tell me I forgot to give her a cup of gravy for the order. I basically ignored her, expecting her to come in and get it for herself. When she just stood there and asked for it again, I growled back, “You give me a blow job and I’ll give you a cup of gravy.”

She just grinned and said “Sure”.

I laughed, my mood significantly improved by her nonchalant answer, and I handed her the gravy she wanted. I didn’t expect anything to come of the exchange, sexual talk was common between us, but not usually quite so blunt. I chalked it up to her humouring me when I was stressed and thought no more of it for the rest of the night.

Later that evening, once we had closed the restaurant and the delivery driver had gone home, we smoked a joint and chilled for bit on the back deck. Mai leaned into me and pulled my arm up around her saying she was cold. It was well past 2am and we were outside with no coats on, so I didn’t read too much into it and instead just enjoyed the feel of a lithe, little sexpot cuddled up next to me.

We finished our smoke and headed back in to finish up for the night and as usual I was done cleaning the kitchen before she was done with her dining room duties. She asked me to bring out some flats of soda to restock her bar fridge. As I did, she held the door for me in way that required me to squeeze past her, rubbing my arm across her chest. I could feel the nubs of her nipples straining through her thin bra and shirt against the back of my forearm. I couldn’t just drop 4 flats of soda cans, so I walked on and put them on the bar counter then hopped up next to them to sit for a minute.

Mai had walked through the door into the kitchen to wipe down her serving trays, so I just sat on the counter facing the door and collected my thoughts. Slowly, I was putting together all the little signs I had ignored that evening and I was getting a little excited.

As I was figuring out that something more than just the usual was brewing, Mia pushed through the kitchen door with purpose and a gleam in her eye. She walked straight up to me, I was still sitting on the counter so she was eye level with my belly button, and she reached out and started undoing my jeans.

I looked down at her and she looked up at me.

“What are you doing?” I asked carefully, not wanting to scare her off, but wanting to get a clear answer as to where this was going tonight.

“Well, I guess I owe you a blowjob tonight,” she answered breathily, then looked down and bit her lip as she continued to fiddle with the fly of my jeans.

I reached down and cupped her chin, lifting her gaze back up to mine. “I guess so,” I answered then leaned down and kissed her soft, full lips. She was a great kisser, eagerly sucking my tongue into her mouth which had my cock twitching in my jeans. She moaned softly into my mouth when she felt my cock give a strong jerk.

I broke off the kiss, pushed my jeans and boxers down and leaned back on my arms, taking in the the amazing scene before me. My cock was standing tall and hard with a beautiful, young sex kitten hovering overing over it, breathing heavy, eyes hooded and glazed over with sexual need.

I don’t have a huge cock, a solid 8 inches on a good day with enough girth to keep any woman I had been with satisfied. But with this tiny girl in front of me, I felt like I was swinging a baseball bat. Her hands were so small that when she grabbed my cock at the base there was still well more than half uncovered. I swear it looked like the head of my cock wouldn’t even fit in her mouth, leaving me wondering how this blowjob was going to proceed.

She lapped at the deep purple head of my prick, circling along the pronounced flare of my cock helmet with her incredibly hot tongue. She licked it from top to bottom a few times, leaving lots of saliva all over. Then opening wide, she stuffed it into her mouth. I don’t know how, but she took more of my cock in her mouth than I thought possible.

She slurped and sucked on my rock hard cock until I reached down and grabbed a big handful of her long black hair, wrapping it around my fist. Her lips let go of my cock with a wet pop and she looked up at me and said “Just don’t come in my mouth.” Then she went back to task, taking my cock even deeper, gagging on the thick head pushing into her throat.

I was really getting into it at this point and started to guide her via the firm grip I had on her hair. I pushed her head down and thrusted up with my hips, shoving my cock properly into her throat. It was so tight and the swallowing motion of her throat felt so good that I nearly shot my load right then. She gagged and opened wider trying to allow my cock to slide out, but I felt her throat relax and took the opportunity to push my cock all the way down her throat.

With her nose pressed up against my pubic bone and her eyes streaming tears, I let up on her head, allowing my cock head to slide up into her mouth. Her tongue immediately started lashing the underside of my cock. I asked if she was ok and she smiled around my cock and nodded her head.

Now, it was on. I held her head still and thrust my cock in her mouth, giving her a proper face fucking. She was loving it, moaning and gagging on my dick. She was slobbering on my cock so much there was a puddle forming on the counter in front of my balls.

I started alternating between short, fast thrusts and long, slow penetrations deep into her throat. She would swallow my cock and stick her tongue out to lap at my balls, with her nose pressed into my short and curlys.

After a few minutes of this heaven, I could feel the familiar surging in my loins and my balls start to tighten. I held back as long as I could and warned her that I was going to cum soon.

She responded by redoubling her efforts. She slid my cock most of the way out of her mouth, then increasing the suction on my cock head, she began furiously jerking my shaft. When her tongue began flicking my frenum, I gasped and squeezed my groin muscles, holding back as hard as I could.

I groaned a deep ‘Fuuuuck!” as the first blast of cum shot hard into her mouth. I think it must have hit the back of her throat unexpectedly, because she coughed and jerked back. The second blast hit her tongue and sprayed back out of her mouth and all over her chin. The third and fourth caught her in the left eye and forehead, respectively, as she tilted her face down to cough again. The fifth and sixth ropes landed in her hair and on her back.

I slumped over, almost fainting. I had never cum so hard in all my life. Mai was still coughing and giggling, bent over looking at the floor. When she looked back up at me, she was quite the sight. Her mascara had run down her face and she was deeply flushed. She had thick ropes of cum hanging off her lips, chin and nose. There were trails of cum sliding down her forehead and over her cheeks. It was a vision that has been forever burned into my mind, but I still wish I had a camera than night.

She had a big smile on her face and said ”Holy fuck! I have never been covered like that before. That was so fucking hot!”

I smiled, probably a little weakly, and replied, “Unnnggh huh.”

I looked down at the puddles of cum and saliva on the counter, the floor and the front of her shirt. My cock was standing at half mast, still twitching, cum oozing from the tip and trailing down my shaft.

“Looks like you made quite a mess.” she said, basically reading my thoughts.

“I had help,” I replied with a grin.

“Don’t get up,” she said. “I’ll take care of it.”

Then she leaned over and slurped my softening cock back into her mouth and gently sucked me clean. Very quickly my cock started to show signs of new life. She took me deep one last time then slipped me out of her mouth, using my cock head to push the cum spread around her face into her mouth, swallowing every last drop and moaning about how good it all had been.

I leaned down and grabbed the back of her head, pulling her face up to mine, stretching her up onto her tip toes and kissed her deeply, tasting the salty tang of my seed on her tongue. It was one of the best kisses of my life.

When I let her go, she looked down almost shyly and turned around to get a cloth to wipe up. She cleaned her face and neck then the counter between my legs. As she bent over to get the mess on the floor, I hopped down from the counter and scooped her up in my arms. I kissed her again and sat her on the counter saying, “Now it’s your turn.”



...To be continued in a day or two. If you liked it, please vote.