Sought Touch hummed happily as Tempest Shadow lowered her mouth over his dick. Her soft lips passed embraced head and her warm mouth engulfed the length. That felt good. She made an effort to pucker and lick over the head, causing him to tense a bit with pleasure. This was easily the best part of his job, when mares were paying him and sucking his dick. All claims of being rusty aside, she really wasn't all that bad. She didn't have any issues with teeth or gagging, even though he was gifted between the legs. She knew how to use tongue to compliment lips, and how to use hands to compliment mouth.

Getting hard for a client was almost never a problem. Escorts like him took pharmaceuticals prior to work to ensure improved psychic control over sexual response -- while it couldn't work miracles, it was good for giving almost on demand erections and preventing unwanted ejaculation, but a combination of factors for the former could result in performance issues under bad conditions, and similarly for climax. He was grateful to have already gotten Tempest off once, and that her only remaining demands didn't expect too much of him, only that he perform twice to orgasm with her. He wasn't worried at all -- good technique, not particularly hard to work with, fine physique, and was his type of mare. Lucky him. Sought Touch did his best to just empty his mind and enjoy the experience.

He levitated over his wineglass and saw that some was left. He drank it down. This was the life, getting paid by the hour to get blown while drinking free booze. He remembered his part. He brushed Tempest's bobbing mane. "That feels good," he said with a purposeful shudder, his hand stroking the top of the mare's head. Looking down her back, he saw a huge desolation from shoulder blades to ass like her burn mark on the front. He didn't feel so sexy, and had to bully his erection into staying. He looked away, instead focusing on where the mare was sending him to heaven. Her eyes were shut as she worked over his length. She was unedniably cute, from her big eyes to the little noises she made as she sucked him. She licked a partiuarly sensitive part of his underside. "Just like that," he encouraged. To his satisfaction, she popped off his cock and peppered that entire region with kisses and licks. Oh she was good. There was no shortage of mares who couldn't give a good blowjob if their lives depended on it, and more than a few of them had never considered that their husbands' and boyfriends' and escorts shudders had not always been of pleasure. The legitimately good cocksucks out there deserved all the more appreciation for their craft. "You're good at this, Tempest."

"Mmyah em?" Tempest mumbled through her mouthful of cock, making eye contact.

"Yeah, really good, actually." He smiled at her. She smiled back and sped up. "Oh that's it..." He sharply inhaled. He stroked her soft mane again. "Faster, please, Tempest." The pleasure was rising in his cock. His balls were just beginning to tighten. His breathing was beginning to quicken. He felt the heat rising in his chest like red coals in his lungs. His body was responding to her pleasurable ministrations exactly as nature intended. He was not going to last long. There was no great secret to lasting a certain period of time, and longer didn't always mean better. The best length of time to last while receiving a blowjob was however long the giver of said blowjob continued to find it enjoyable.

He flexed his hips slightly, proferring more of himself to her. She wanted to please him, to prove that she was a mare who could be craved by a stallion. He wouldn't deny her that. Being inside her mouth was great. Tempest Shadow, whatever else she may have learned or done in the wide world beyond the borders of Equestria, had certainly learned at least how to administer some seriously good pleasure. Sought didn't want to say it, but she was bringing him closer already to orgasm than he wanted. Too long and he'd tire her out. Too short and she'd just assume he was a quick shot. He wanted to relish this, at least for a while longer. He hummed a happy noise and stroked her head again. Then he directed her, "T-Tempest, honey, if you keep this up, I'm gonna pop early, beautiful..." She took the hint and slowed her pace, taking her hands off his shaft. One went down to between her legs while another found its way to his lap. He held it gently, squeezing intermittently to show his enjoyment. His free hand caressed her face and pushed some strands of hair from her eyes. "You're so pretty... I am such a lucky stallion. This feels so good; please don't stop sucking me." Corny words, but that was what she wanted.

"Glad you appreciate it." Tempest upped the pressure with immediate results from her patient. Sought Touch was a stallion who loved slow, steady pressure. The way that Tempest Shadow used her lips and tongue was spectacular. She was now teasing him on purpose to stretch it all out. His quickening pulse was beginning to throb in his cock. She brought her tongue low and then high. While low, she gave heavy strokes with the tip around his base, letting the main surface drag lovingly over his length. And when she went high, she licked all around his head, teasing at his cockhole and lapping at the flared circle of his head.

His toes curled. She was getting him close. He knew he would cum before too much longer unless the mare stopped cold. Fat chance of that. He sucked in air, then let out a pleasured moan. "MMmm... Tempest... so pretty... sooo good at this... your mouth feels great... Tempest, please... don't stop..." He saw her quiver a bit. He smelled the odor of her juices. Hot to trot again! The pleasure in his cock was starting to become irrepressible. She brushed his balls and massaged the skin gently, pressing the already tight package closer up against his dick in preparation for his ejaculation. With his package in her warm grasp, she let his dick free into the cold air to assault it with a barage of kisses, licks, and nibbles all the way up and down on all sides. His grasp on her hand strengthened into a clench. The yellow heat of his pleasure was almost all the way to white. His mouth opened. He groaned, "Sexy, so good. Oh, fuck. Don't stop. I'm so close. Tempest, Tempest, Tempest... Ah!" His body twitched, desperate for release.

"Tell me how much you want me, how pretty I am, how good this feels."

He should have figured this mare would be mischeivous. The indignity and torture! "Tempest Shadow, you are hot as fuck, you suck cock like a pro, and if you don't finish me in the next ten seconds, I'm going to lose control and ram myself balls deep into your throat." Talk a bit dominant, sell the idea of how amazing she was making him feel. "Please, let me cum, I can't hold on any longer!"

"Mmhmmhmhmkaaaaaay..."

That did the trick. She said nothing back and took him into her mouth one last time, sucking as hard as he could. The spike in pleasure was immediate, and he felt himself cross the line. "Arg, Tempest! You're making me cum! Shit! Wow!" Spikes of pleasure reverberated up and down his dick as his cock began twitching. His legs wrapped around her back, locking himself to his mare. He clung to her head and shoulders as the hurricane of orgasm ran its course. He cried out as cum spewed from his twitching cock.

"MmmM!" Tempest moaned, swallowing a spurt of his load.

"Incredible!" Sought gasped, pulling her hair, unable to control his body. "Wowowow! Don't stop! I'm cumming for you, Tempest!"

His hips surged, bucking into her mouth, making her take everything he had. "MM-mmmHMH!" Tempest muffled indignantly, glaring at him. He pretended to not notice, holding onto her for dear life through his orgasm. She sucked and slurped, sending him higher in heaven with every single motion. Her tongue brought bliss and her lips enclosed him in a case of pleasure. Her suction drew out the happies of moans from his mouth. He came in her mouth, firing shot after shot from his cock, feeding her his body's seed.

Until at last his balls were drained. Tempest popped off his sticky, spent cock with a satisfied hum. She looked at him expectantly. "Wowwweeee, Tempest, that was amazing," he panted, petting her head. "You were amazing and so beautiful. Feel free to blow me whenever."

Tempest blushed and poured herself a partial glass of wine. She drained it with one sip to get the last of the cum out of her mouth. "Good. I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Enjoyed would be the understatement of the century," Sought Touch replied with a smile.

The conversation died. Tempest looked around awkwardly. She suddenly shot up. "Hey, how about I turn on the TV and zap us some pizza rolls?"

"Sounds good, Tempest." His composure was rapidly returning after having been slurped out through his dickhole. Fed, paid, and laid, all by one mare at damn near the same time? Best day at work ever! The stallion breathed deeply, working to steady his breath and calm his body. He was still at work and needed to be on point at all times. Sex work involved sex, but it was still most importantly work above all else. He started to stand. "How about I get it and you relax after all that work you just did?" He stumbled a bit, his legs still like jelly from the climax.

"You stay right there," she laughed, already with a box of the frozen snacks on a large plate on their way into the microwave. Sought Touch resigned himself to just sit there. The thought occured to him that maybe she wanted a bit of reciprocity, that maybe his client missed good old fashioned give and take. He wouldn't be surprised that there was a part of Tempest Shadow who always just wanted to be appreciated for selflessness of some kind or other. "Actually, I got a movie in the DVD player. Just get it started and I'll be right there, Sought."

"Okay," he said, reaching out with his magic to perform the necessary operations. "Stable Wars?" His eyes widened and he shook a little bit. "How'd you get this? All the official home video releases are all edits and special editions."

"Had it for a while -- bought it bootleg from a hippogrif when I was in that part of the world. I know it's all been remastered and they say the best of the originals is The Marepire Strikes Back, but you just can't beat this as a classic fun flick."

"You said it," agreed Sought, toasting her with an invisible glass. Now magicking the two real glasses and the last vestiges of the bottle of Marevignaun, he prepared a real toast. He poured out two for them and then scooted over to the far side of the couch. By the time the opening crawl was done, Tempest Shadow was back with a plate of hot pizza rolls. She threw a leg over his coquetteishly. She nuzzled him and kissed his cheek. He turned to look at her. He looked at her quizically while she smiled mischeivously. She cast a glance down at the snacks.

"Feed me?"

"To think you're still hungry."

"Shut up," she laughed. Sought Touch smiled, picking up a roll in his magic, and popped it into Tempest's mouth. She relaxed, leaned back, and put an arm around his shoulders. This was turning into quite the interesting hot date.

Author's Note

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