Blowjob for Mr. President (Roleplay Erotic Audio)

Blowjob for Mr. President (Roleplay Erotic Audio)

Introduction

Welcome to OrgasmicAudio.com I want to include you. I want you totally immersed. So let’s get the rules and necessary comments out of the way, so we can focus entirely on the fun. Number one. You and I are both adults, or we wouldn’t be here.

Everyone in my fantasy is also an adult. Number two. My fantasy is mine, and you get to enjoy it. It’s not based on anything but my own curiosity. And give fun. Number three is the most important. I want you all to myself. I don’t like to share. So if you’re at work, driving, or out in public, save me for later. It’ll be worth the wait.

If you’re still here with me, that means you’re all alone. And ready to get very comfortable with me. So, let’s strip down. Lay back. And get comfortable. I’ll take care of everything. So all you need is your hands. Maybe something to keep your hands slick.

And I’ll do the rest. Since I want all your attention on me, that means all those other thoughts have to go. Then… that means I see everything the opposite way. But I have nothing else to do. I’m being ever more zodiacal. I need to get loose sometimes, but not now.

I need to hunt away the wildness. I need to take care of myself. I don’t want to die. Lay by yourself. Maybe you’ll find peace at one moment. You have something to do today. If you want to be a tryetover,

Relaxation

Just taking a deep breath can help so much. Let’s do it again. Take a deep breath. Feel it lift your shoulders, expand your chest. Feel it fill every inch of you.

Hold on to it for just a moment longer and exhale slowly. Really feel your body, how every muscle relaxes as your shoulders drop and your belly contracts. And let’s do it again. Let my voice feel you as you inhale.

Feel me spread through your body the same way you’ve let me in your mind. Hold me there for a moment. Then exhale every negative thought. Let go of all those stresses. We are here together, the two of us exploring our connection. So nothing else matters.

Let go of everything else and embrace me and the peace I can bring you. I’ll bring you mindfulness. I’ll bring you peace. I’ll bring you peace. I’ll bring you mental calm. Just keep taking deep breaths and let me fill you up with all my warmth and dental thought.

Every breath you take lets me feel you more. Let that chaos disappear from your mind. Let go of every wayward thought and feeling. Focus on my voice. Let it fill your ears. Breathe me in.

And welcome me to take over your mind, your comfort and share my own calm with you. Let’s take one more deep breath together. Let’s take one more deep breath together.

Let’s take one more deep breath together. Let’s take one more deep breath together. Let’s take one more deep breath together. Now that we’ve both found a peace, let’s ruin it with excitement.

Erotic Audio Story

Well, Mr. President, power looks good on you, especially now that you’ve been re-elected as the most powerful man in the world. It’s been such an honor to work for you as an intern.

Seeing how well you wear your suits and hearing all those important decisions you make is so amazing. Maybe a little more than amazing, if I’m being honest.

Especially when I see you living up to your reputation as a man who takes charge and doesn’t back down. Your charming smile, the way you talk to people nicely, but with such clear domination, has me eager to stay right by your side and soak it all up. It’s so hot seeing you dominating conversations, hearing your serious voice.

I love when you give me orders, even the soft ones. I love the little nod you give me when I do something right. But I’m dying to hear you call me a good girl. Even if you don’t, I’m dying to please you in the best way possible. And now that you’re moving back into the Oval Office, I’ve gotten a new idea. A way to please us both as long as we do it right.

And I won’t stop until I do it right. Today’s the day for it. I’ve been getting so horny watching you that I just can’t take it anymore. So even though I’m not supposed to dress in any way considered sexy, I just had to. My skirt is appropriate, as far as everyone else is concerned, since it doesn’t look like spandex, and my cute button-up has all the buttons up.

Until I shut the door and welcome you back to your office. Then I let my long, silky blonde hair down and undo two buttons so you can see my cleavage. I have good-sized breasts, the kind that will fit perfectly in your hand. But today is all about you.

I lift my skirt over my inner waist, and I’m ready to go. I have a skirt over my knees, so you can see all my shiny, silky, freshly-shaped legs. But I want to live a little to the imagination.

I want you to wonder about how much more you can see, and how much more you can get. I lay your documents on your desk, and lean over to show you further down, my shirt. Here you are, sir. Everything is set for you.

I say when you look up from my cleavage and meet my eyes, I’m happy to help with everything you need. You nod to me, and I walk around your desk, while undoing another button. I know you work so far, and I can only imagine how stressful it is.

I say as our arms touch, I say as our arms rub against each other. I’m sure you can see and feel how hot I am. I bet you can smell my sultry, floral perfume too. When you look at me, I lean against your desk. Maybe you need a massage to start your new term of right. You look me over again, your eyes lingering on my sexy, toned legs.

When you curl your fingers into your palm, I know you want to touch me. I feel it too. I want to touch you however I can. I want you to use me and show me exactly what kind of power you have, and how you can use it.

Of course, I have to be a good girl, and make sure you’re in charge, which means, I can’t hop on your lap, unzip your pants, and ride you the way I want to. You finally turn down the massage, and put my ass on your desk. I spread my legs a bit, so my warm, soft thigh brushes your hand. I sigh, and lean back. What a shame. I’m very good at massages.

Then again, I’m good at a lot of things that I wouldn’t brag about if other people were around. You watch me carefully. I know that you want me to. You have ignored every one of your needs. All the needs I can take care of. All the needs I want to take care of.

I think you see it in my eyes too, because there’s no questioning that I want you, and I want you however I can have you. I lick my lips, and you roll back. Is there something I can do for you? I ask. Maybe with my mouth full? I’m willing to do hard work, to get down on my knees and do whatever job I need to, until it’s finished.

Your jaw gets tight, and I can tell you want me. When I slowly drag my fingers up the inside of my thigh, over my skirt, my belly, and along my cleavage, I can see how hard you are. You’re tenting your slacks, and I’m so wet that I’m sure my panties show it.

We’re both horny, and I’m happy to take care of it. When you brush the back of your fingers over my thigh, I know you want me. You want me to do exactly what you need, what WE need. So I sink down to my knees while watching you.

The underside of your desk is perfect for me. I could fit here even during meetings, and no one would know if you can control your face. I’m excited to test it. I stroke over your thighs, moving closer and closer to your erection, until I stroke over you with one hand. What will it be, Mr. President? A massage with my hands? Or my mouth? I ask.

You grip my chin and trace my full bottom lip, with your thumb. You can’t say it. I know that. You’re far too professional. But your big hand on my chin proves you’re definitely in charge. And when you shove your tongue between my lips, I know how serious you are about making me follow through. I suck your thumb eagerly.

Do you feel my wet tongue swirling and stroking as I undo your pillow? It depends. What has your attention more? The fact that I’m freeing your cock to please you, or how I’m sucking your thumb until my cheek hollow out? I bet you love the way my lips spread around your thumb, and how hot and wet my mouth is. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. And you do.

You don’t drag your pants down and watch your cock spring up. You pull your hand back, still holding my thumb, until I’m nearly in your lap with my lips against the head of your cock. Your perfect, impressive, demanding cock. How can I possibly ignore it?

I see it twitch when I exhale over the head. of your cock and of all that stress you feel as a big man in charge. I open my mouth, giving up your thumb and lick my lips. I’m going to be your good girl in every way, I promise. You arch an eyebrow. You don’t have to say a word.

I recognize that challenge in your eyes. You’re daring me to prove it, and I’m going to. I wrap my lips around the head of your cock and swirl my tongue. You thrust into my mouth and grip my hair, making sure that I know you’re in charge.

I wouldn’t have it any other way, Mr. President. My only goal is to please you. Please us both by blowing you until you finish down my throat. Mm. Mm. Mm. Mm. I pop off your cock, lick the head, then take you as deep as I possibly can.

Your eyes nearly roll back, then you focus on me again. I suck and slurp your cock, then slowly draw back to do it all over. Listen. This time, I use my tongue a bit more, working it over the bottom of your shaft. I work to take every inch again and again, over and over. Isn’t my mouth better around your cock? Don’t you love how tight my mouth feels when I suck your dick?

Doesn’t it feel good when my wet, soft tongue slides over your shaft, lapping at it? I bet you love how hot my mouth is even more. Mm. Mm. Slim Bison. Princess Gold. Ikawthat! And then you kiss me on my waist in salt. Okay. Yes. That’s soongrow.

Blowing you makes me so happy. scrape you with my coated fist. I want to smile, but don’t want to miss a thing. The way your face tightens in that blush on your cheek. The way your hand tightens in my hair. All of it makes me so hot.

I love seeing your reactions and the way you want more. So I blow you faster. I’ll take care of you, Mr. President. Don’t you worry about that. Um. Um. Um. Taking your cock like this makes me so wet. And this is just the start of what we can do.

I hope you’re imagining fucking me too. I want you to think about bending me over your desk and using me in every single way you want to. That’s what I’m thinking of as I keep wrapping my tight. Hot, wet mouth around your cock. Can you see it getting wetter and wetter?

Can you feel how perfectly you glide across my tongue and feel my throat? Um. Um. Um. Um. Um. Um. Um. Um. Um. Um. It’s so good. I can feel your cock twitching against my tongue. And it makes me even wetter. You feel so good.

Taste so good. I’m already addicted to you. I had no idea you’d be this good. But the little sounds you make, the soft grunts and groans are so wonderful that I don’t want to stop. I pull you closer, then you start thrusting in my mouth. Again and again. I want to tell you, yes, I want you to take me the way you need. Oh. Mm. Mm. Oh. You thrust again as I take you deep.

My eyes roll back. I’m sure my hair is a mess in your hand. I’m sure that my lips are stretched around you. My cheeks all hollowed out and my face flushed red as I keep moving over your cock again and again. This is the way I want to take care of you every day.

I want to make this my normal spot so I can please you every day. So I can put that pleased, eager, hungry look on your face again and again. You’re so hot. So sexy. And getting to please you is the best possible reward. You start moving to meet my lips each time. So I feel your dick pulsing in my throat. You feel so good. I can’t control myself.

I hope you can see how I’m drooling over you. I’m drooling over you. I’m drooling all over your cock. Can you tell how happy I am to stuff you down my throat over and over? Then you hold my head in place as our eyes meet. I try to nod with your cock in my mouth.

You move forward and start fucking my throat the way you need. Each glug-glug sound leaving my throat proves I’m yours. You’re in charge. And get to use me exactly how you want.

My eyes roll back as you use my mouth and throat. I keep sucking even as you fuck my mouth. Faster and harder. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Just like that. You don’t have to control yourself. All I want to do is please you, Mr. President. I want to ruin my perfect suit. Until it’s all rumpled because you all cannot resist having me.

I want you to give me orders and want me to obey immediately, happily. I’m your good girl to use however you want, however you need. But I can tell you are getting close you’re getting close to the edge. Every loud breath and soft moan tells me how close you are.

Your fingers ruining my silky hair as you thrust faster and harder tells me you’re right on the edge, and I’m just not ready to be done. Not yet. You feel too good, taste too good, and I love this view so much. I pop off your cock and use my hand on your slick, shiny shaft.

Give me ten more seconds to enjoy you, Mr. President. I beg. Just ten, then you can fill my throat with your cum. You nod, and I wrap my mouth around the head of your cock and nod so you can start thrusting again. I’m going to take my ten seconds last. Are you ready? Ten.

You feel good. Ten. You feel so good. Don’t stop. I can take it hard, whether it’s in my throat or my pussy, and I want you to own both. Nine. Yes, just like that. Use me, Mr. President. I want to be more than your intern. I want to be your plaything, your good girl, so make me yours however you need. Eight. I know you won’t forget this view. I can’t.

I can’t wait to have you empty yourself down my throat. Nine. Six. Ten. I don’t need to breathe. I just need more of your dick thrusting into my throat again and again as it tightens around you. Five. Halfway there. You can go even harder and make my throat yours. Four.

Oh, yes, just like that. Make my eyes roll back. Enjoy me in full, however you want. You’re the President, and it’s my job to serve you every day.

Three. We’re so close, I can feel your dick pulsing against my tongue. I know you’re eager to watch me swallow for you, Mr. President. Two. So close.

I can tell you’re ready. I know you’re right there. I want you to burst. So close. I can tell you’re ready. I know you’re right there. I know you’re right. I can tell you’re ready. I know you’re ready. I can tell you’re ready. You’re ready. So, fuck my throat harder.

The way you need and feel my mouth. One. Yes, right now. I want you to finish down my throat. Empty every drop of cum. I want it all. Come from me. Or if you’re in pain, just give me some breath. Yeah. I don’t know what you’re talking about.

I can tell you’re trying to thank me for my help. And I can tell you you’re trying to thank me. But I’m not saying you have to. I’m telling you how many you want.

And now you can do whatever you want, if you want. You can do what I want. I want you to do it. I pop off your cock and swallow happily. Well, Mr. President, you look much less stressed now. I hope you won’t limit my orders to getting you coffee and documents anymore.

I tease. You watch as I stand up and wipe the corner of my mouth before fixing my skirt and shirt. I wink at you and make sure you know that these are special services for you and only you, and they’re available whenever you need them.