Jed Cleland - Maggie_s moist mouth

I knew he was near his climax when he gasped and began driving his cock in and out of me, fucking my face. After about four strokes, he pulled back and I clamped my mouth around the tip of his penis, holding tight between my lips, gnawing on the flesh there. The first shot of hot cum poured along my tongue and dribbled down my throat. Then I let him slide his penis back into my mouth, and I held tight and sucked and swallowed until all of his sperm was inside me. I wouldn't let his cock free until it began to grow soft within me. I let it fall from my lips with a gentle plopping sound and kissed it before the man pulled his pants up.

"That's the best I've ever had," he said to me as he buckled his belt.

"Thanks," I said, hoping he liked it enough to give me ten bucks.

"What the hell you doing picking up guys on the street? You should be at Sonja's."

"Sonja's?"

"Sonja's," he said clearly.

And that's where we went.

He took me to Sonja's brownstone on the East Side. Miss Sonja was one of New York's finest madams, with a small (only ten girls) but extremely exclusive business. She was a huge woman – she weighed about three hundred pounds – and had almost a foot of hair piled on top of her head.

Her girls were the cream of the crop and before she took on anyone new, the applicant was tested. It was my luck that her best mouth girl had fallen in love with one of her tricks and had run off with him just a few days before. Ted, the guy who introduced me to Sonja – or Miss Sonja, as she was called by everyone who worked for her – was a close personal friend of hers.

"Sonja, I give Maggie here my highest recommendation. She's incredible," he said, remembering the great blow job I had given him. Miss Sonja reached out her hand – her fingers were covered with huge rings – and touched my arm. She smiled and looked at me in a motherly fashion.

"I trust your word, Theodore," she said, looking back to Ted, "but Maggie will have to be tested."

Tested? I had to be tested? I didn't know what to think at first, but I soon found out I had nothing to fear. Sonja liked me from the start. I think she also felt sorry for me. She said I was a beautiful girl and it was a shame that I was out in the street in the cool autumn air having to perform for next to nothing. She told me she would let me stay in a spare room in the house until I felt well enough to go through my test.

I did stay there three days, three of the best days I had had in months. My food was brought to my room, I met and liked all nine of the young and attractive girls, and Miss Sonja was taking an interest in helping me out of my emotional state. I told her briefly what had caused me to come to New York and she assured me that things would be better.

I told her I was ready. I had no idea what I was going to have to do to prove I could perform fellatio like a master. But I soon found out.

Everyone gathered in the parlor, a large waiting room with many chairs and sofas. The girls sat around waiting for Miss Sonja and when she entered she was not alone.

The most magnificent hunk of manhood I had ever seen was standing next to her, holding her hand. He was about six feet tall and had dark, curly hair and deep green eyes. He was dressed in tight, deep red, bell-bottomed pants and a beautiful rust-brown sweater. He smiled at me.

"All right, girls, quiet. You all know Todd. Todd, meet Maggie. Maggie, go to work." She plopped into her chair – all three hundred pounds of her – and settled down to watch my performance. Todd brushed his hand through his hair and smiled down at me.

Soft music began to play in the background as I reached up to unzip his zipper. That was my first and only mistake. There was no zipper. The pants had buttons on the fly.

So I opened the buttons, very slowly, and each time I did so his pants fell open more, until the top of his undershorts was visible. Then I grasped his pants in my teeth and pulled them down to his knees. I heard Miss Sonja clap quietly in approval.

And then, with the nine girls watching, plus the head lady herself, I really went to town. I pulled Todd down to the floor and took off his boots, his socks, then his pants. I had him lie back on the floor and spread his legs, and I pulled his sweater up to his chest.

His undershorts were bulging as I brought my lips down to nuzzle between his legs. I brushed my tongue over the underside of his balls, up over his swollen shorts, and finally to the end of the bulge, which was standing up to the left, across his hip.

Then I turned him over on his stomach and placed my hands on his curved ass cheeks. I took hold of the shorts in my lips and drew them down over his ass. Then I pulled them down his body and off his legs. Todd spread his legs and with one hand pulled his cock so that the head of it rested on the floor, under his balls, between his legs.

I knelt between his long legs, covered with thick dark hair, and rubbed his buttocks with my fingers. Then I stroked his back under his sweater, each time pressing my breasts against his ass. Finally, I held his buttocks apart and blew between them, at the hard little cleft guarding the entrance to his asshole.

He moved his legs even farther and spread his arms out on the soft rug. I began to lick his ass cheeks as if I were licking a giant sucker. I ran my tongue all the way up his ass from his legs to his back, and came back down the middle, between the cheeks, and lifted my tongue just before I touched the cleft.

Then, finally, spreading his ass wide with my hands, I slowly brought my tongue directly between the hairs at the opening and touched lightly at the entrance to his rectum. He squirmed in pleasure on the floor and I heard gasps from the girls as they watched.

Then I kissed his asshole, pressing my lips to his anus as hard as I could, moving my tongue back and forth over the opening as my lips sucked there. He undulated on the floor as his cock got even harder between his legs. My pussy was burning between my legs. I wanted to strip off my clothing and stuff my fingers up my vagina, but I knew I was supposed to be the one who did the exciting here, not the one who was getting excited.

I moved my lips down to the hard spot between his asshole and his balls and licked there for a moment. Then I kissed his balls and brought my tongue down over the underside of his swollen cock, which was turned up, facing me. I covered it with my lips and licked at the glans until he could stand it no more. He lifted one leg over my head and twisted around so he was on his back. His cock stood proudly from his smooth loins and I grabbed it in my hand.

It was long and dark and the end looked like a giant mushroom. It was long and not very fat and his balls were the largest I had ever seen. They hung down almost to the floor and I was worried for a minute that I wouldn't be able to get them in my mouth.

But I first put his cock into my mouth. I slid it in slowly and moved my head just slightly, to drive him mad with lust. Then I pulled away, just as he was starting to move his hips. I kissed it, nibbled on the head, stroked the balls with my hands. Then I took it in my mouth again and sank it deep in my throat. Todd moaned.

I moved my head down in perfect strokes, twisting my lips a little each time, running my tongue along the underside of the head. He moved his legs up and down and to the sides. I knew he would come any minute, but I wanted to have him hold off for a time yet.

I dropped the penis from my lips and began kissing his body. I kissed his navel, his pubic hair, his legs, thighs, his balls. I even took his fingers into my mouth and sucked on them. I kept rubbing his cock with one hand as my lips roamed the lower part of his body. I brought my head down to his knee and licked there and then moved farther until I sucked on his toes. He thrashed around on the floor. I looked up, or glanced up rather, to see a few of the girls with their hands under their skirts, rubbing their hot clits as they watched our performance.