My [F20] first “taste” of face fucking [FM]

This morning, I woke up horny. I’d gone to sleep horny, and I woke up the same way.

I sent him (M20) the message saying “I need you”, because every fiber of me not only wanted him inside me, but I was also missing his cock in my mouth. I needed him inside me, I wasn’t going to be satisfied otherwise.

But it was still going to be a few hours until I saw him, and not having a high sex drive, I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep myself at this level. So when he encouraged me to masturbate before I left home, I did. The desire went away, but I wasn’t totally satisfied.

Yet, I wasn’t expecting much from today. Not until I arrived at his house, and saw him. He kissed me hello, and the desire came flooding back. I was all over him, shamelessly, knowing his mate was in the next room. We retreated to the privacy of his room.

He told me to get on my knees, pushing me down in the process. This was what I wanted. Today I wanted to give his dick the love and attention it deserved, which I knew I didn’t do as often as I should.

One thing I loved about sucking dick, was improving my ability to deep throat, with my strong gag reflex. I wanted to be able to hold him there without being worried about throwing up. As a man who had never cum from a blow job before me, I knew he enjoyed it, but I still wanted to be better.

Today though, something new happened that surprisingly made me enjoy giving head even more. As I was on my knees, my nails clawing into his hips to help get him deeper inside my mouth, he moved his hips slightly, very subtly thrusting into my throat, for just a moment or two.

I pulled back in surprise and awe. I loved it, and I wanted more.

I passionately continued going down on him, for what didn’t seem like long, but ended up being quite a while, every so often taking almost all of him into my throat and encouraging him to repeat what he had done before.

Eventually we moved into 69, where I could take him much easier from the angle. I started counting the thrusts, trying to calm my gag reflex to last longer. Or I attempted counting, at least, as I never ended on a definitive number, but I believe my highest was in the ballpark of 10. Over the course of the day I went down on him so many times, for a lot longer at a time than I would normally, because I was having so much fun.

He keeps surprising me. There’s so much I never expected him to be willing to do with me, but seeing how much I love it makes him into it too.

So now I have a new goal. I want him to be able to fuck my face, almost as if it were my pussy. I want to be able to take all of him in my throat, again and again, without the gagging forcing me to take breaks.

“Does this mean I’ll be getting more blow jobs?” he asked, when he surprisingly realised how much I enjoyed it.

Hell yes.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f8yd60/my_f20_first_taste_of_face_fucking_fm