Short Story: Boring B Movies

Female's Point of View - Brainwashing

So boring...

Brad wanted me to watch one of his favorite B movies so being the good roommate that I was, I finally caved and watched it since I didn't have anything better to do.

God it was so boring...

I slept through it all! I only woke up as is ended because my head kind of slumped forward and jolted me awake. I blinked a few times and was glad that Brad wasn't in the room. I yawned and stretched languorously before I heard him come into the room.

"Oh Hi Brad..." I said as I fluffed up my hair.
“So? How was it? Did you like it?” he asked all excited.

I looked at him and smiled sympathetically.

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​“Sorry... I didn’t... It was really bad. Sorry to say, I even dozed off! Way too boring for my taste.”

“What? Ah man...” he said as he leaned on the door frame.

“Don’t feel bad about it, it’s just that you like one thing and I don’t.”

“Sure sure...” he said looking me over. “Say... Didn’t you have a top on?”

I looked down at my bare chest and sighed.

“I did, but it was way too itchy so I took it off.” I said as I stretched some more.

“Ok... And your bra?” he said while motioning towards my tits.

I looked at him and frowned.

“Bra? You of all people should have noticed that I NEVER wear a bra in the apartment. Don’t tell me you never noticed!”

“No I did... Just that huh... Well...” he said pointing at my chest again.

“What?” I said looking down at myself. 

“Doesn’t it bother you to be topless?” he asked.

I looked up at him and frowned again.

“Why would I mind? I’m in my home right? Unless it bothers you?”

“Not at all!” he said quickly. 

“I thought as much...” I said as I looked at my chest again. “In fact, this feels way better than just NOT wearing a bra. I feel like I shouldn’t bother wearing a top when we are alone in the apartment. Would THAT bother you?”

“What ever makes you most comfortable...” he said with a smile. “Besides... You have such spectacular tits, it would be a shame to keep them covered ALL the time.”

“I do have pretty awesome tits don’t I?” I said with a smile. “It’s sweet of you to notice!”

“My pleasure I assure you...” he said as he looked at me.

“What now? Is there something on my face?”

“No no... I was just wondering if you had anything planned for the rest of the afternoon.”

“hhmm...” I said thinking. “No... I don’t think I do... Why?”

I watched him smile and walk towards me. To my surprise, he came and stood RIGHT in front of me. I looked up at him and clearly saw that he was admiring my breasts. I didn’t mind, but it was certainly strange. Why did he have to come and stand so close?

“Brad?” I asked. “Not that I mind... But... Huh... What are you doing exactly?”

He smiled for a moment before he reached down and started to undo his pants. I looked in front of me and had a first row seat as he pulled out his erect cock.

“You are so hard!” I said in surprise. “Let me take care of that for you...”

I opened my mouth and took him in without thinking twice.

He was hard and that meant that I wanted to suck him.

As I tasted his throbbing shaft, I suddenly wondered why I hadn't had the pleasure before. It felt so good... So natural... I bobbed my head a few times along his length, thoroughly enjoying that feel of his veiny girth, before he spoke up.

“Mind if I grab your head?” he asked.

I sucked up along his shaft until he popped out.

“Not at all. What ever you like best is fine.” I said before engulfing him once more. 

I felt his fingers snake their way through my hair as he grabbed both sides of my head. I suddenly remembered how some of my girl friends described how much they disliked it when their lovers grabbed their heads while they blew them. I seem to remember agreeing with them... Maybe...

But as his hands slowly impose my rhythm and I felt how natural and good it felt, I couldn't phantom why it would ever bother me. I didn’t mind at all!

He was hard and needed the release.
He was hard and  I wanted to suck him.
He was hard and whatever he needed was fine with me.

“Oh man... This feels so fucking good...” he moaned as he pushed and pulled.

Each ridge and vein felt amazing as they went pass the seal I made with my lips. My tongue moved around as much as it could, savoring the incredible taste as I tried my best to pleasure him. Sucking cock wasn't something I enjoyed all that much, but as I felt how hard Brad was in my mouth, I experience a new sort of appreciation for the act.

Pop went his cock as I gently pushed off him.

“You feel pretty damn good too...” I said as I stroked his cock while looking up at him. “And you taste pretty amazing...”

"I'm glad you like it!" he said with a smile.

His smile sent a small shiver of delight along my skin and made me lick my lips. His hands pulled me back on towards him and I opened wide to let him in. 

“Fuck this feels so good...” he moaned. “Too good even... I think I’ll need a repeat performance if I get hard again... Would you mind that?”

I bobbed a few times as he guided my strokes, but he eventually released my head and I was able to come up for air. 

“No worries Brad...” I said as I looked up at him. “Next time we are both here and you get hard like this, feel free to come find me and I’ll make sure to suck you nice and good for your troubles.”

He smiled before he used his right hand to gently push me back on his cock. God... Of course I’ll suck him again! He tastes so good it’s barely believable! He made me go deeper and deeper as I tried to concentrate and relax my throat. I was pretty good at controlling my gag reflex, but I had never really deep throated my lovers before.

He pushed and let me pull back before pushing down again. He wasn't using both hands and just seemed to want to control the timing of my mouth as his cock pushed itself inside. He didn't resist or try to control my movements when I pulled out. Again and again, he pushed and released as we started to get into a good rhythm. It felt like we were speeding up as his cock kept hitting the back of my throat.

We didn't push too hard against my head, but I just knew he wanted to go all the way in. So I concentrated even more and tried to relax before finally, on one of the faster strokes, I felt him slip down my throat. His moan was all I needed to tell me I was right to try. He pushed down with little effort and I eventually felt his pelvis with my nose. His cock stretched my throat deliciously as he clearly savored the feel of it around his girth.

Jammed in like he was, I couldn’t breath. It didn’t bother me though, I trusted Brad completely and I just knew he would pull out with plenty of time to spare before I blacked out.

And even if I did... If that’s what he needed to get off...

He was hard and needed the release. 
He was hard and  I wanted to suck him.
He was hard and whatever he needed was fine with me.

He finally pulled me off and I breathed in deeply before he pushed me back all the way. It surprised me that he was able to slip down my throat so easily with each stroke. This was the first time I had ever done this and I was grateful that I could do this for him since he clearly enjoyed it.

And besides... The feel and taste of his cock in my mouth was making me a little dizzy with pleasure.

“Fuck this is amazing...” he said. “Which makes me think... I get pretty intense morning wood... How do you feel about taking care of those too?”

I barely registered his question as the pleasure and taste flooded my mind.

“What?” I said when he finally pulled me off and held me inches from his cock. 

"I said..." he said as he looked me in the eyes. "I get pretty intense morning wood and I was wondering how you felt about taking care of those too."

I swallowed the excess spit I had and took another breath before I was able to answer him.

“You want me to huh... Suck you off when you wake up?” I asked and he nodded.

“You did say to come find you when I get hard like this... And I’m hard like this in the mornings... So... Yeah.”

He’s hard in the mornings...

He was hard and needed the release. 
He was hard and  I wanted to suck him.
He was hard and whatever he needed was fine with me.

I need to suck him in the mornings.

“Sure!” I said with an excited smile. “I’ll do that no problem!”

“Awesome!” he said. “So you’ll come in my room tomorrow morning then?”

“Sure!” I said as I stroked his cock. “What time do you usually get up anyway?”

I was looking at his cock and I could resist tasting it so I pushed out my tongue and licked the tip while he thought about it.

“Well... Tomorrow I have to get up around 6.” he finally said.

“6?!?!?!” I said as I looked up sharply. “Fuck... That’s pretty early... But... If you are hard... Then ok. I’ll be there to wake you up with my warm mouth. Sound good?”

“Sounds perfect!” he said before pushing me back on his cock.

After a few deep strokes, he released my head and just caressed it lovingly. I took the hint and started to suck him on my own terms. I sucked and bobbed to get back into it before I smiled to myself and tried to deep throat him again. Just like before, he slipped in without effort and I almost giggled as I realized how awesome it was that I could do it! I pleasured him for a good while before he spoke up again.

“Say...” he said. “Since you said you had plenty of free time this afternoon, what would you say if we watched another one of my classics? I promise it’s completely different then the one you just... huh... watched?”

We laughed a little as I sucked up his shaft.

“I did say that...” I said as I looked up at him. “Fine... Why not. But don’t bug me or try to keep me awake if I nod off ok?”

“I promise!”

I smiled and went back to sucking. If only he realized how incredibly lame his movies were! Then again... If he hadn’t shown me this first one, we would never have done this and I would never have known how awesome sucking his cock was.

​So maybe I’ll indulge him again and see what else I discover along the way...