Perfect Plan 18+

"Yeah!" You blurt without thinking, and immediately feel your cheeks heat up. J-just what did you agree to?

Sex. With a cute girl. That's it. That's all. There's nothing else to it, really. What kind of guy would say no to an offer like that? Sex with a cute girl who adores him.

It's... The right thing to do

You spot Tracy's smile as she turns her head forward again, walking with a bit more purpose as she leads the way. As you follow, your mind is racing. What's she going to do to you this time? Where will she want to put it?

It... It doesn't even occur to you that you'll be on top this time, until a few minutes of your imagination running rampant. Or that you have some say in how things will go. "What is wrong with you..." You whisper, shaking your head and trying to focus.

To no avail. Soon enough, you step into another circle and find yourself at a small clearing filled with mushrooms and herbs. "Oh wow..." You blink and look around, noting the deep shade over the grove. "Is this always here?"

"Mhmm! You can only reach it from Pigment town, though, so it's about eight hours to make a round trip. For here, four back." She explains. "So if necessary, I suppose we could make two trips a day, but..."

"So resources come back per visit..." Interesting. Useful, too, if you find a space with valuable items. "Should we collect the stuff, or-" She's in your face a moment later, arms wrapping around you as she pulls you into a kiss. Confidence. Right.

It's not long at all before you're groping one another, slumping down into the grass as you continue your sloppy make-out session. As your hands wander, you find yourself grasping a familiar bulge... "I brought... Um... The lube from last night." Tracy blushing admits. "If we need it."

This is it. This is your chance. All you have to do is play along. Then you can get the upper hand, the moment she lets her guard down. Yes. Your master plan, your counter-attack, begins now!

You squeeze the bulge beneath your hand, earning a gentle moan as you push her down, capturing her lips once again and letting her tongue dominate yours. The buttons of her overalls come undone, and you quickly help her shimmy out of then, baring her breasts for you to attack with your mouth.

Your hands, meanwhile, grab her bottle of lube and begin to lather her cock, feeling it rise and swell between your fingers as you slicken it up. At the very least, the taste of the lube should make things sweeter for what comes next. Taking a deep breath, you lower your head to the base of her cock, and plant a kiss there, feeling her twitch against your cheek.

Her hands reach down to thread fingers through your hair, cradling you in place as you kiss around the base, pressing your lips to the impossibly soft skin of her balls... They're so big and heavy, as if you hadn't emptied them the night before...

You try not to think about that as you lick and kiss your way upwards. Try not to think of the heat on your tongue, or the way it twitches and jerks, or how she gasps and whines with every inch you travel towards the tip. You try not to think about how the flavor changes when drops of pre start running down her length and onto your tongue, or how the scent lingers in your nose when you finally kiss the crown.

This is all part of your plan, as you fish out your own cock and begin slicking it up with the remaining lube. One hand pushes her thighs apart, while you continue to kiss and lick, chasing after every drop of arousal that beads from her tip. The other continues to stroke at your own length, matching the rhythm of your licks, until her insistent hands pull you down properly, and her tip pushes past your lips.

This is your second time giving oral to a dick, but this time you're actually trying, so it must be like night and day. Your tongue gently strokes at the underside as you go steadily deeper, feeling her against the roof of your mouth, and eventually bumping the back of your throat. You aren't fully comfortable going deeper yet, and Tracy seems to understand that, the pressure on your head letting off as you polish her crown with your tongue.

Your own cock is ready, twitching in your slickened hand, but it's not time yet. Instead, you bring your free hand to her balls and begin to rub the lube into every inch, gingerly cradling and fondling them as she begins to pant and moan. This is... Different. You're in control here, purposely giving pleasure to a cute girl... To your loving, adoring wife.

It fills you with a sense of purpose and duty, thinking like that. You're here to give her pleasure, as much as you possibly can, with any part of your body that you can. Your tongue licks, your mouth suckles, your hand gently kneads at her balls until they pull upwards, her body tensing and hips bucking, and you find yourself sucking harder, proud of your achievements.

That pride lasts until the first jet of hot cum reaches the back of your throat, and you cough and sputter once more, pulling back and struggling to swallow as a follow-up blast strikes your cheeks. Your eyes close, your body shuddering as you climax as well, painting the grass beneath you as Tracy groans and writhes, her hands holding your face in place until she's done, and then tugging you up to embrace her.

This... This would be the perfect time to slip it in... Or any time before this, really, but... You're kind of spent, and kind of satisfied, and... You exhale, closing your eyes and letting her hold you as she comes down from her climax. "You're the best." She praises, kissing your stained cheek.

You... Find it hard to disagree.

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