HER CONTRACT

5. Who she have missed

JENNIFER P.O.V

That night, after Frederick had left, I had driven down to Phillip's apartment. I couldn"t hide our elation after the conversation with him, Fredrick.

My parents had noticed how jovial I was after his visit, but they were careful not to be curious about my sudden happiness.

Maybe they were scared of talking to me, probably because they had lied that Oxlade's family was visiting us, whereas it was only the father that didn"t show up.

I was ready to break the news to Phillips and I was oddly being optimistic that he"d accept it in utmost good faith.

I prayed silently as I drove. When I had gotten to his apartment, it was oddly serene and void of noise, very unusual for a Saturday night.

He had ushered me in, I sat on the sofa as he offered to pour me a drink but I had refused, Insisting that I was okay. He asked if I was really okay, I affirmed.

Without saying a word, I got off of the sofa, sat down on the floor, and in one swift move I yanked both his pants and his briefs off. I"m sure he was surprised, or maybe he thought that was one of the normal crazy exhibitions by his girlfriend. Like who just comes to a guys room, after the exchange of pleasantries suddenly gets down to feel his bulge.

I tugged them, his pants and briefs over his feet and tossed them to the floor.

He was completely stunned, having had his pants pulled off so quickly. We had only been in the sitting room barely for thirty minutes and he was sitting on his sofa on his bare ass, his c**k sprung into the air.

"Oh my God, I wasn't expecting that!" he yelled.

And obviously, he wasn"t because oral s*x was the least of my wish list, but tonight I was determined to do that which I always hear girls do to their boyfriend, I"ve read a lot about oral s*x from those best selling New York romantic novels and have seen many scenes of them in movies, adult movies.

"Relax" I said huskily.

"Don't you want to take it slower, Jenny? I could caress you a bit first, you know, if you want."

"Phillips, now you're talking too much. Just close your eyes and prepare to get the hottest blowjob of your life! That is, if you've ever had any other blowjobs to compare mine to."

Oddly, that was going to be the first time I am giving a blow job to a man. I"ve never done that to him despite us dating for years.

"I have!" he answered too quickly. I looked him in the eyes. He couldn't keep eye contact with me; I knew he was lying or maybe he wasn"t. I kept staring anyway. "O.K., I have never had a blowjob before; this is my first.

"Good. Just so you know, it won't always be as good as this one when you get future blowjobs from other women, Phillips. They will have a very high standard to live up to; I'm the queen of cocksucking around these parts." I lied.

"Oh. That is good to know!"

"Philips, prepare to be drained. You're not going to be able to stand up after I suck your d**k, your knees will be so weak!"

My hands kneaded his thighs; my fingers were inches from his balls. He let out a gasp when my nails brushed up against his balls. I grabbed a pillow from the sofa to put under my knees so I could be comfortable. Once I was in a good position, I reached up into his lap and started to jack him off.

"Oh God!" he said.

"No, I'm not God, I'm Jennifer, Jennifer Orbit and the only daughter of my parents " I corrected him.

"Je-nni-fer! Your touch feels so good." I loved how he had stressed the vowel sound, it was romantic.

"You like my hands on your c**k? Wait until my mouth is on it! Sucking your shaft, licking the head of your c**k, giving you head. You're in for a treat!"

"Oh Jennifer. Fuck." He moaned.

I decided that the time for conversation had ended.

I paused for just a second to remove my t-shirt and black lacy bra, I knew he would love to see my bare t**s.

"Touch my boobs, Phillips," I demanded. His eyes had been closed, so he hadn't even realized I was topless. His eyes bulged when he got a look at my naked t**s; he quickly felt me up. I let him admire my rack for a while, savoring the attention and the sensation of his hands squeezing my breasts. He got my n*****s all hard, tweaking them just right. I made sure to rub my t**s all over his lap for a few minutes.

I returned to my kneeling position on the floor, and I roughly spread his legs far apart. The wider his legs were spread, the easier it was for me to access the c**k and balls. I spent some time kissing his thighs, getting closer and closer to his balls as I did this. I made sure he could hear the kissing noises, loudly smacking my lips to affect his sense of hearing with erotic sounds.

He let out a loud moan when I put one of his balls into my mouth. I swished it around inside my mouth, then I switched to the other one; I was also stroking his thighs with my hands. He started breathing hard when I managed to put both his balls into my mouth at once. I tenderly licked his balls while warming them up with my hot mouth. I used my tongue to move them all around; my lips were completely enveloping his entire sack, up to the root of his c**k. My hands began to stroke his c**k.

"Oh, Jennifer!" He didn't seem capable of saying much else. I liked that he couldn"t say more out of pleasure. It was indeed a beautiful kind of painful pleasure and sweet torment.

I removed his balls from my mouth and licked his shaft with the tip of my tongue. I drenched his lap with my saliva. Starting at the root, I worked my way up to the sensitive underside of his c**k, right under the head. I gave that area some licks, and then teased him a bit with some long slow licks up and down the shaft. When I knew he really needed some more direct stimulation, I finally put my lips around the whole head of his c**k and started to gently suck him off. Fondling his balls with my hand, I slowly lowered my mouth over his entire organ, getting it deep inside my mouth.

I slowly bobbed my head up and down on his lap, getting my hands under him and squeezing his butt. I could hear his breathing getting heavier; I knew he was deeply enjoying his first blowjob from me. I stopped for just a second so I could answer a question that might have been in his mind.

"Phillips, when you feel close to orgasm, don't worry. I swallow! Just let your loadout in my throat."

He didn"t say anything.

He began to buck his hips up and down; I stroked the root of his c**k with my hands and swallowed his shaft again. Swirling my tongue wildly around the underside of the head of his c**k, I drove him mad with desire. He was sweating; I could feel it on his thighs, brushing against my face. He kept groaning and moaning with pleasure as I became more firm with my sucking. I drooled and slobbered all over his lap, trying to make the blowjob as wet and messy as possible.

"Oh, Phillips. I'm going to masturbate when I get back to my room tonight; thinking about this. I love being a cocksucking slut!" I hated to remove his c**k from my mouth for even a second, but I knew he would like to hear that bit of information!

"Oh, Jennifer, Oh, feels good..." he moaned.

I returned to his c**k, sucking like a slut in heat. I made s****l sounds to excite him; years of watching porn and reading erotic stories had taught me that men love hearing erotic moans from women, even if they are just for effect, not because her p***y is actually getting stimulated. The New York best selling romantic novels were my best companions during my college days like I had said earlier.

"Mmm...Oh...Mmpphh...UM!" I moaned. It was hard to really say anything verbal with my mouth filled up. I swished his c**k inside my cheeks, getting it as deep into my throat as possible while breathing through my nose. I was buried into his lap; his c**k completely inside my mouth, his thighs pressed up against my cheeks, my nose in his lap. My eyelashes brushed up against his pubic hair.

Phillips' groans were getting louder and his breathing more desperate. I was scared his neighbors might knock and ask what was wrong.

I firmly grabbed his d**k with strong suction from my mouth as I fondled his heavy balls. His balls began to draw closer to his thighs, a sign that his orgasm was imminent. I intended to milk him dry; I sucked and licked him lovingly, while stroking his balls. I looked up; his eyes were tightly shut, and his hands were by his side on the sofa. I reached his hands and placed them on my t**s, letting him have something soft and pleasant to hold onto while he came.

"Oh...Jen...I'm gonna come soon, I can tell. I can't hold it much longer..." He mumbled, this time forgetting my name.

I didn't answer him verbally; I just sucked him faster and made moaning noises as I prepared to finish him off. My pace and intensity grew with each trip up and down his organ; I made loud slurping and sucking sounds with my mouth. His c**k was rock hard and throbbing; I could feel it shaking. I visualized the hot white come loaded up in his balls getting ready to squirt hard.

"OH! f**k! OHHHHH!" the contractions began, and his erection flexed. I focused the muscles of my mouth and tongue intently on the head of his d**k while tightening my grip around his balls. I felt the pre-c*m that I had been tasting all throughout the blowjob start to drip out even more. Then the explosion came.

I bobbed my head up and down and forced myself to quickly swallow it up, not wanting to lose a drop. He grabbed my boobs tightly. I knew his orgasm was really intense and he needed something to grip onto.

Spurt after spurt of hot c*m shot down my throat. I was able to gulp most of it down quickly, but some of it filled my cheeks. His own c*m mixed with my saliva as I licked the tip of his shaft, valiantly swallowing it all down. I struggled to breath through my nose, which was buried in his pubic hair, as I finished him off, milking even more c*m out of his balls with my hands. Just when I thought it was over, his c**k quivered with some involuntary aftershocks, and yet more creamy juice trickled down my throat. I kept his rock hard erection in my mouth after the main part of the orgasm ended; there was drop after drop of c*m still dripping out of the head of his d**k even though the huge spurting phase had ended.

He completely collapsed, spent and drained. I lovingly stroked his thighs; his c**k was still in my mouth, but I had stopped stimulating him as I knew his c**k would be very sensitive. I slowly let him withdraw, and gave the head of his c**k a soft little kiss, licking off the last remaining drops of fluid.

Eventually, I sat back up on the sofa with him. His breathing was still intense.