This piece of literature is loosely based on true events, but exaggerated for the sake of fiction. Names and descriptions have been changed. I really hope you enjoy reading.
My girlfriend has always had anxiety around eating new things or having new things in her mouth, which is perfectly understandable and her reasoning for me finishing in her mouth being a hard no is valid.
When introducing her to new foods that she was anxious about, she told me that it was beneficial when I described the texture, taste and what not. This usually resulted in her trying said food, which got my mind thinking.
Me, being bisexual, have had experiences with men and I’ve had dick in my mouth on a few occasions. I’ve also had someone finish in my mouth, but that whole experience was something I’d rather forget and not something I would feel comfortable sharing.
Whilst cuddling one night, her head rooted to my chest and my fingers running through her hair, I suggested the idea of me sucking cock and swallowing cum, just so I can get the idea of what it’s like, meaning I can describe it better. In essence, I’m asking if I can suck cock for science!
With some consideration, she agrees but with a couple of conditions, all of which were acceptable. First, she wanted to be there and watch everything unfold, and secondly, she wanted to pick whose cock I suck. I didn’t have any idea for certain who it would be, whether it would be a stranger from Grindr or someone in our friendship group.
After much discussion with my girlfriend, we agreed to get me onto Grindr, with my request and desire at the top of my profile. I was reminded very quickly why I hated Grindr, but my girlfriend left me to find some potential suitors on my own, some of which were gathered within the first day.
A couple of days went by before my girlfriend and I saw each other next. Some suitors lost interest but most remained firmly in my inbox. My girlfriend sifted the potential candidates, much like an interview.
In the end, her favourite was a 30 year old gay man, about 10 miles away from us. We both spoke to him, and he invited to his home. He lived alone, which was one of the big things for me. He looked like your standard businessman, broad shoulders and confident. His jawline was very sharp and his on-point eyebrows were the only indication that he could possibly be gay. My girlfriend and I saw his cock before we left to see him, there was no way I was going to suck a cock less than 6 inches, that was just my preference.
We arrive. On the outside, it’s just your average home in the middle of an estate, though inside was very homely. It was obvious he cared about where he lived and how it looked. It put us both, me especially, right at ease very quickly.
We all knew what was on the cards, but wanted to make a night of it. We all watched a film together in his living room. The grey-ish walls and vinyl flooring, coupled with house plants dotted here and there, made me feel I was in one of these “Make Your Dream Home” TV shows. It was very nice.
I was in the middle, naturally, of my girlfriend and the man, Stewart. The film goes on, myself and Stewart start drinking, my girlfriend being the designated driver drinks juice.
Stewart and I kiss and exchange saliva throughout the film. I forgot how different kissing a man was to kissing a girl. He was a good kisser, very good with the tongue, but we never got carried away. More often than not, I was holding hands with my girlfriend, or at least touching her body whilst I was cuddling into Stewart.
Thankfully the film was below two hours and not a completely boring film. As it’s clearly just about to go into credits, I slide off the sofa and onto my knees in front of Stewart. I smile, keeping my eyes focused on him, as I run my left hand over his crotch. I could feel his penis through his sweatpants.
As a film buff, he waited until the credits officially started before he did me the favour of pulling his pants down, allowing his member to be free. The releasing of his cock put a huge smile on my face. It was go time.
I take his cock in my left hand and start to jack him off for a couple of seconds, getting him firmly in the mood. It was a nice cock. I wasted little time, after jacking him off until he was solid, to put his head into my mouth.
My girlfriend wasn’t anxious about sucking cock, in fact she does an incredible job when she does just that. My mind kept thinking that if I could do half as good of a job that she could, I’d be laughing.
I love sucking cock, it is one of my favourite sexual things to do. There’s just something about it, when it’s going in and out of your mouth, it makes me feel very satisfied.
Stewart’s wasn’t the biggest cock I’ve ever sucked, but it was bigger than mine and that was more than good enough for me. He let me work his cock, he let me do all the work whilst my girlfriend just watched. She didn’t need help learning how to suck cock, she was only interested in the grand finale.
There was saliva all over Stewart’s cock, I loved sloppy blowjobs. Whilst I was temporarily not sucking cock, and was just jacking him off, Stewart turned to my girlfriend and asked, “can I fuck your boyfriend?”
She didn’t expect that question. She instinctively chuckled and replied, “sure.”
Getting fucked wasn’t part of the agreement, but I wasn’t going to say no. It made me feel all giddy inside how he didn’t ask me at all, and instead just asked for permission from my girlfriend. It wasn’t often when I would be the sub in the relationship, but when I was, God damn it was so hot.
I could only sit there and smile like a kid in a candy shop. “Where do you want me?” I ask Stewart as I push my lips over his bellend seductively, as if I was licking a lollipop.
“On the floor,” he replies as he sits up. He runs the back of his forefinger up and down the side of my right cheek, as if I was a puppy dog. It made me feel cute. It put me even further into the submissive mindset.
I lay back onto the hard floor. I was on my back, fully clothed and awaiting to be undressed. My erect cock wasn’t doing a good job of being discreet underneath my blue skinny jeans.
My girlfriend was watching me with a smile on her face. I wondered whether the smile was because she was enjoying what she was watching in front of her, or whether it was the fact that she was rubbing her clit whilst watching. I like to think it was both.
Stewart heads into the kitchen whilst telling me to undress myself. I followed his orders and by the time he came back, I was completely naked, with my penis standing upright.
Stewart came back, also completely naked, and by God my breath was snatched away so quickly. His muscular body was a sight to behold, chiseled is the word I would use, chiseled in seemingly every area that should be chiseled.
A muscular man, taller than me, with a big cock… if my asshole could get wet in the same way that a vagina could, I would be dripping. He stands over me with a condom in his hand. I look up at him, eagerly awaiting the forthcoming fuck.
Stewart gets on his knees below my feet. In one quick movement, he lifts my hip up and pushes me over so I’m now on my stomach. My cock just pressing up between my stomach and the flooring.
I hear him putting on a condom and lubing up. Prone bone is usually my favourite position to fuck my girlfriend in, and the thought of being on the receiving end made me giddy.
As he finishes lubing up, he slips a lubed finger inside my bare asshole. Having come here for a gay experience, I tidied up the hair all over my intimate regions, and by tidied I mean waxed. My bum was as smooth as a baby’s bum.
Stewart was very considerate, he didn’t go in too fast and he let my asshole adjust to the feeling and size of his cock. I didn’t tell him this was my first real time as a bottom. I’d had dildos in me previously when being pegged, but this was my first real cock.
I was sufficiently lubed and the alcohol in my system helped me relax. It didn’t slip right in, it was pretty painful initially. What seemed to distract me most was picturing this from a 3rd person angle, as if I was in a porno on camera.
Once his cock started pushing up against my G spot, the only thing I could think of was the pure euphoria running through my veins. Stewart’s cock was so perfect. I could feel the difference between that and a dildo.
He fucked me until I was pleasured, and dripping pools of sweat beneath him. I felt so sexy. I was extremely satisfied, but the thing I came here to do, I had not done. I needed his cum in my mouth.
“I’m hungry for cum,” I said to him whilst facing down to the floor. As I said that, he went all in, balls deep and stayed there. It was fucking hot, I felt like a stuffed turkey.
He slowly pulled his cock out and admired my gaping hole before taking his condom off and standing up. I slowly turned around and got on my knees, my body was sore.
I took his cock back into my mouth and sucked it sloppily like I did before. I was ready for cum and I knew from my own personal experience how difficult it is for me to cum from a blowjob alone, so I started to jack him off more than sucking him off. My open mouth just millimetres away from his impressive member.
After only a couple of minutes of jacking and sucking, that’s when it happened. Stewart’s moans filled the room as his orgasm began. I pushed my lips around his cock end and very slowly and gently ran my tongue around the bottom of his cock end as cum began firing out of his weapon.
It tasted a lot better than I was expecting. I read that diet affects the taste a lot, and he was clearly a health guru. He had a big load which went all over inside my mouth. I was really focusing on what it felt like so I could describe it to my girlfriend at a later stage, but it was so difficult since the experience was so hot.
The last drop of cum started coming out and I took my mouth away, keeping it open so he could see how much he came inside me. Stewart cupped my chin and then quickly slapped my face with some force. It hurt, but I laughed, the feeling of being his slut just made things better.
“Swallow,” he demanded as he went back to cupping my chin. Upon his request, I closed my mouth and in one big gulp, swallowed all of his cum, to which I got words of affection in return.
I couldn’t wait to get home and talk with my girlfriend about it. Stewart insisted on some aftercare, which consisted of lots of cuddles. We stayed for another hour.
In the car, my girlfriend confessed that she came multiple times whilst watching Stewart and I. Overall, that night was a definite success. Did it help in making my girlfriend more comfortable with the idea of swallowing cum? That remains to be seen.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nsr03h/swallowing_a_strangers_load_in_front_of_my
Wow, so hot, sounds amazing
Really well described! Thank you. It helped me relive the first time I swallowed a load. It made me feel good to take his seed into my mouth & gulp it down. He needed to get to a work meeting otherwise I would’ve taken it in both holes like you did.