Early on, it became pretty clear that my girlfriend, Ali, was into oral sex.

But once I found out just how much, I considered myself the luckiest man on earth. I’d asked her to go bike riding early on a Saturday morning for what was to be our third date. Ali’s extremely physical, so she was psyched about riding on the converted railroad trails near my house. Our goal was to do thirty miles that day. We are both personal trainers, so we’re in good shape, but that was more than either of us had ever ridden in one day.

When I met Ali at six in the morning, she looked amazing in a black spandex top and bike shorts. Her long red hair was pulled into a braid that hung to the middle of her back. Immediately my mind focused on how she looked naked, how tight she’d felt when we’d fucked. My cock swelled in my shorts.

Ali noticed my condition right away. “Maybe if you’re good, I’ll suck your cock behind a tree.”

I almost lost it right there, and if she hadn’t climbed on her bike and started down the street, I would have taken her in the middle of the road.

We rode for four hours, and I began to think Ali had forgotten her sexy promise. It made the time drag, even though it was a beautiful day. By then the sun was getting hot, so when we came to one of the small parks along the trail, it wasn’t a moment too soon. We parked our bikes at a small snack bar, and Ali went to the window. “Do you want anything?” she asked over her shoulder.

I shook my head and drained my water bottle. Then I went to a water fountain and filled it again. When I turned around, Ali was sitting on top of a picnic table sucking on a cherry popsicle. I walked over and sat beside her, unable to tear my eyes away from her mouth on the frozen red stick. First she licked up one side, then down the other. She did this a few times before flicking her tongue against the tip. Then she slid the whole thing in her mouth. Sweet juice dribbled down her chin and she licked it away.

If that was how she sucked cock, I thought, I was in for the blowjob of my life — that is, if she hadn’t forgotten her promise. My dick was rock-hard in my shorts as she continued licking, sucking and biting the frozen juice.

Ali must have noticed the look in my eye because she said, “I can tell you’re having naughty thoughts.” I smiled.

“But I have to warn you, this isn’t how I suck a cock.” She pressed the last frozen piece of popsicle to my lips and smeared it around. “I enjoy sucking a cock much, much more. After all, a popsicle doesn’t have balls to lick.” She nipped my ear, then licked the stick clean of any remaining cherry juice.

She hopped off the table. “Ready?”

My cock was throbbing and I was disappointed that she wasn’t going to fulfill her promise right then and there. It was clear that she planned to make me wait.

I had to ride with an erection that did not seem to want to soften, especially since Ali was in front of me, her beautiful ass clearly visible rising from the seat. And my mind wouldn’t let go of the image of her sucking that popsicle. It felt like an eternity before she pulled off to the side of the trail.

“Do you hear that?” she asked.

I listened for a moment and then shook my head.

“A waterfall,” she said, and kicked down her kickstand.

I did the same and followed her off the trail onto a slightly worn path that led up a hill and into the woods. We walked for about a quarter of a mile before we came to a waterfall formed by the creek falling over an alcove. The sun shone through the trees and sparkled off the water.

“It’s beautiful,” Ali breathed.

I nodded and sat down on a rock, and Ali sat next to me. Her hand, resting on my thigh, began a light caress. She rested her head on my shoulder. “All I could think about this entire time was tasting you. I want you to fuck my mouth with your beautiful cock. I want to watch you come and taste your hot load.”

The more she talked, the hotter I got, and when her hand came to rest on my cock, I thought I would explode right then and there. “Take your shorts off. Please,” she whispered.

When I’d thrown my shorts and underwear to the side, she sucked in her breath and murmured, “Magnificent.” Then she knelt on the ground in front of me and parted my legs by gently rubbing her hands up my inner thighs. But as much as I wanted her to touch my yearning cock, she didn’t. Instead, she leaned forward and kissed my tender thighs while looking up at me. I could tell she was going to savor the experience.

My cock pulsed just inches from her face, and her warm breath tickled it. Her tongue snaked out from between her lips and flicked at the sensitive head. Lifting my shaft from its position against my stomach, Ali licked her lips as she passed her hand up and down the shaft. I shuddered, and she smiled up at me. “You’re as hard as a rock,” she said.

Placing my dick back against my stomach, she pushed my legs farther apart, then cupped my heavy balls in her hand. As she squeezed them gently, she watched my face.

“Fuck, that feels good,” I said.

“Yeah?” she asked. “How about this?” She bent down and took one ball in her mouth and rolled it around with her tongue. I leaned my head back with a guttural moan. She rubbed me lightly with her hand as she paid the same incredible attention to my other ball.

From the delicious little sounds Ali made, I could tell that she was enjoying the experience as much as I was. Her tiny whimpers and moans vibrated against my sac as she sucked and rolled my balls in her mouth. My cock was ready to explode even though she was barely touching it. A drop of pre-come glistened on the tip.

When Ali noticed that, she left my balls and licked off the come. “Mmm,” she murmured. “Want to taste?”

I’d never tasted my own come before, but with that drop glistening on the tip of Ali’s tongue, the experience suddenly seemed very appealing. I nodded and she slid up between my legs to kiss me deeply. As our tongues danced, I savored the salty taste.

She smiled, sighed and licked her lips as she resumed her position between my legs. This time she took my cock into her mouth. She swirled her pointed little tongue around the sensitive tip, then pumped with her lips. My glans hit the back of her throat, and I moaned again. “Fuck, Ali. That’s amazing.”

She continued sucking me until my breathing became ragged and my balls began twitching again. Then she popped my cockhead out of her mouth and pushed my legs even farther apart.

“Do you know what my favorite part of cocksucking is?” she asked in an innocent little voice. I shook my head because I was speechless by that point.

“How hard a man’s cock gets when I play with his tight little asshole.”

I let out a groan at her words and looked down at her. An expression of intense concentration was on her face as she studied the area.

Then she looked up, caught my eye and made a great show of wetting her index finger with saliva. She continued staring into my eyes as she played at the tight opening with the tip of her finger.

“Ah — so tight,” she whispered. Then slowly, she slid her finger in a few inches and my breath hissed out from between my clenched teeth.

“Do you like that?” Ali whispered. “Would you like me to fuck your ass?”

“Fuck, yeah,” I breathed, then gasped when she slid another finger into my hole. The sensation was incredible, like nothing I’d ever felt before.

With her fingers still in my asshole, she leaned forward and took my cock back in her mouth. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out for much longer. My balls were screaming for release.

Ali’s pouty lips pumped up and down my shaft as she fucked my ass. I began to groan and rushed toward an impending orgasmic explosion. Then, as my moans became longer and louder and my balls clenched tightly, Ali replaced her mouth with her other hand.

Although I can’t exactly say I was disappointed, I’d been looking forward to shooting my load down her throat. Then as my orgasm overtook me, she squeezed her hand at the base of my cock. And though it was one of the most powerful orgasms I’d ever had, she’d staved off my ejaculation. My whole body shook and I gasped, but the eruption I’d been expecting never came. I just sat there for a moment, amazed.

When my breathing had returned to normal, Ali smiled up at me. “Ready for the orgasm of your life?” she asked.

I thought I’d just had it, but I soon realized that I was ready to go again.

Ali’s fingers had remained in my ass, and she pumped up and down on my cock once again, seeming to relish my taste. It felt as if her lips and tongue were everywhere, nipping, biting, sucking me.

I felt the impending explosion once again, but this time she kept her mouth firmly around my shaft. I lifted my hips and stuffed my cock into her mouth, and she met me thrust for thrust. Finally, with one massive shudder and a loud, guttural groan, I shot my load into her mouth.

She sucked me dry as my whole body quaked, then laid her head gently against my stomach until I had stilled and my breathing had returned to normal.

“Wow,” I said. “When you said you’d suck my cock, you weren’t kidding.”

Ali proceeded to tell me how much she loved oral sex — the smell of it, the smooth feel of a hard shaft in her mouth, the way a man reacted. Nothing turned her on more. My cock began to grow once again. I wondered if she enjoyed being on the receiving end of a tongue as much as she liked to be the one giving it.

I pulled her up against me and placed her on the rock where I’d been sitting. Then I pulled those tight little bike shorts off as she braced herself and watched me. She spread her legs just enough to give me a hint of her delectable cunt, and I pushed them even farther apart. Her musky smell greeted my nose, mingling with the summer air.

She watched me as I licked up one side of her slick lips and then down the other. As I moved closer to her clitoris, she quivered. But I didn’t want to give her too much pleasure too soon, so I played a while longer, tasting her moist vulva. By the tiny moans escaping Ali’s pretty lips, I knew that she was enjoying every playful flick of my tongue.

Finally, I lapped her clit with the flat of my tongue and lashed it once with just the tip. A tremor racked her sweet body, and letting out a long, low groan, she tossed her head back. “Oh yeah, just like that,” she whispered hoarsely.

I repeated that pattern until her ass was wriggling on the rock and her hips were thrusting at my face. Then I made my tongue into a stiff point and stuffed it as far as I could into her pussy. She thrust even harder at that, and I added to my pattern-a slow lick over her clit, a flick of my tongue, then a long lick down to her cunt where I thrust deep inside.

I must have done that for ten minutes while Ali’s breathing quickened and her moans became more intense. Finally, she grabbed my hair in her hands. “I — I can’t — ” she began, then bit her bottom lip hard as I flicked her clit another time. “Please — please make me come,” she managed to get out.

I shoved two fingers into her cunt just as she’d done to my asshole. “Oh, fuck,” she ground out. “Yeah, fuck it.”

I did just that, then I placed my face between her legs once again and began flicking her clit rapidly with my tongue. She let out a cry and her hips rose off the rock, thrusting against my fingers. I inserted a third finger into her slit and pounded into her with a steady rhythm.

By this time, her clit seemed to be swollen to the size of an acorn. I focused my attention on that heavy nub. She began crying out, trying to form words, but all that came out were distorted moans and ragged puffs of breath. Finally, with a series of screams and thrusts, her body shuddered and her cunt grasped my fingers as strong contractions ripped through her body.

I held Ali tight until she relaxed and her breathing returned to normal. Then I parted her legs again and took her clit between my lips. She seemed surprised, but was soon moaning as I rolled the hard nub around on my tongue. Her body trembled from the intense pleasure as I sucked it like a nipple. Finally, I released it from the prison of my mouth and gave it a good tongue thrashing.

Ali began to moan as she’d done before, but this time, she bucked and thrust at my face for a good three minutes. Then her entire body tensed and lifted off the rock. Her mouth worked but made no sound, and her face was contorted in pleasure so intense it seemed almost painful. An enormous shudder racked her body, and I could tell when the great wave of release flooded her. She spurted her sugary juice into my mouth, and I savored the flavor as she came back to earth.

Ali collapsed into my arms as I moved onto the rock and smiled down at her. “I see I’m not the only one who enjoys receiving oral sex.”

She swallowed hard. “And I’m not the only one who enjoys giving it.”

We spent the rest of the afternoon playing in the small waterfall, fucking and eating each other. Needless to say, we didn’t reach our thirty-mile goal.

And, believe it or not, I still didn’t know just how much my sexy girlfriend enjoyed oral sex. That knowledge, however, came on our very next date.

A few days later, Ali called and invited me to spend the evening at her apartment. When she told me not to spoil my appetite beforehand, I assumed that we would be going out for dinner.

Her apartment was beautiful-done in soft cream with a big fireplace at one end of the living room. She must have had the air conditioner going full blast, because it was freezing in the room even though a fire blazed in the hearth.

A sweet perfume assaulted me as she led me further into her apartment. “It smells like a bakery in here,” I commented. She smiled. “Do you like baked goods?” I nodded. Who doesn’t?

She led me to a large bathroom complete with a two-person whirlpool bathtub, which was already filled with the jets running.

Ali stepped out of her clothes and into the tub, and I eagerly followed. Once we were both in the water, I kissed her deeply, ready to thrust into her cunt. But as I sucked on her nipple, she said, “You can play, but that’s all for now.”

I looked up, disappointed, and she patted my cheek. “You don’t want to spoil your appetite, do you?”

It was the second time she’d said that, and I was beginning to think her warnings had nothing at all to do with food.

We still enjoyed soaping each other up and rinsing each other clean in the warm water. When we emerged from the bathroom, we were wrapped in fluffy white towels. Ali told me to lie on the blanket in front of the fire while she got something from the kitchen.

It was still freezing in her apartment, but it was nice in front of the blaze. I shed my towel and lay there naked, my cock still in immediate need of attention.

When Ali returned, her eyes were on my shaft. But my eyes were on the two fondue pots she was carrying. I asked what they were, and she just smiled. “Do you like chocolate?” she said. I nodded. “And do you like vanilla icing?”

Instead of answering, I tried to sit up to see what was in the pots, but she gently pushed me back on the blanket.

“Close your eyes,” she said.

I obeyed, sensing I was in for a treat.

And I was right. It wasn’t long before I felt a warm, thick liquid being poured onto my aroused cock. I looked down to find Ali coating me with chocolate-frosting my shaft like it were some long tube cake.

She smiled up at me. “Chocolate’s my favorite.” Then she urged me to lift my hips and poured the warm melted liquid over my balls and ass. That was enough to force a deep groan from my throat.

Ali began slowly, licking the excess chocolate off my thighs. Then she pushed my legs apart and worked on my ass in the same way.

I’d never been licked there before, and my cock and balls ached in response. In fact, I was sure that if she kept it up, I could come without her ever touching my cock.

Eventually, she moved to my sensitive balls, sucking and rolling each one inside her mouth like some rare chocolate treat. At last, she made her way up my hard shaft. The chocolate had hardened slightly, and she licked a straight clean path to my cockhead. A drop of pearly white pre-come mingled with the dark liquid perched on the tip, and Ali licked that off, too.

Then she took my whole shaft in her mouth. Her tongue was everywhere-licking, sucking and fucking me. There was no teasing now, just an amazingly sexy, chocolate-laced blowjob, and I was in heaven.

I completely let myself go. I groaned and thrashed and fucked her until I came in her mouth. It seemed like an endless amount of come, but Ali drank it all as if it tasted just as good as the chocolate.

When I’d finished, she slid up my body, smearing herself with leftover chocolate and saliva along the way. She kissed me deeply and I tasted the saltiness of my come along with the sweet confection.

Then I turned her on her back. Although my orgasm had been incredible, I was far from satisfied. I wanted this evening to last forever. I spooned the remainder of the chocolate out of the pot, blew on it, then dripped it over her generous tits. She gasped as the warm liquid hit her nipples.

I licked the excess chocolate off her skin before I concentrated on the hard tips. When I reached her pointy nipples, Ali writhed in sheer pleasure. I licked and suckled until she was completely chocolate-free. She thrust her hips against my damp body the entire time.

Finally I rose off her, parted her legs and reached for the pot of thin vanilla icing. I coated her pussy, and as the liquid ran down her vulva, she trembled as if she were coming.

Deciding to start there, I applied my entire mouth to her cunt and sucked. She ground against my face and wriggled her hips as I left her sex. “Please, more,” she whispered.

I licked the icing off her swollen cunt lips slowly and carefully. When they were completely clean, I turned my attention to her clit. I bit it lightly, licked around it, then took it in my mouth like a piece of candy. I sucked and pulled and nipped until Ali raised her hips high, grabbed fistfuls of my hair and came with a shudder.

Rising up, I thrust my cock deep into her dripping cunt. Our bodies throbbed and pulsed together until we both came with one ferocious, earth-shattering orgasm. Then, sticky and sated, we collapsed in front of the fire. We spent the rest of this night fucking and eating each other — literally.

Tonight, Ali and I are scheduled to have our fifth date. She’s promised something special, and my cock is already rock-hard in anticipation of the sweet treat she undoubtedly has in store.