THE MOST ROMANTIC SOUND IN THE WORD? SOUND OF CHOKING ON A COCK. [MM]

Circa 2018, used to live very close to an international airport in a tourist city. Had a fair amount of success living so close to the airport that saw lot of visitors. I used to be fairly vanilla, in a sense still am. This experience with a guy who I believe was cabin crew awakened the down-low slut I believe I have always been. Now I love serving hung guy; giving blowjob, deepthroating, getting his manhood slapped in my face. The sound of choking, which I find so romantic, like I don’t need the air as long as a hung cock is stuffed down my throat, regurgitating the contents of stomach but still finishing the job of serving a man and making him shoot loads.

Back to the story, met this guy through Grindr. He has his pics, socials, stats all there. Can’t remember the exact details but he was in his 20s, tall, fairly handsome, White boy. Instagram filled with pics of international travel. He seemed out as he had pics of his boyfriend on insta. Started chatting with him, exchanged pics, he wanted me over in his hotel room. However, he had very specific instructions; come over, get naked and get down on floor on your knees. He wanted to face fuck me, no anal sex or cuddling or anything else, just plain rough face fuck, make him cum and leave. I wasn’t sure, always been a vanilla guy and enjoyed cuddling more, but might have been very horny that night or had dry spell, I get in shower, brush, clean and drive to his hotel room.

Kind of nervous and unsure, I follow the instructions as told, go to the hotel room, undress and get down on my knees. The lights were dimmed and I see a shadow of a person in corner of the room. He moves toward me, does not appear that tall in person but well-toned body. He stands in front of me, takes my head and starts rubbing my face on his crotch. I feel his cock grow on my face. I slide his boxers down and start sucking him. But he has something else in mind, he literally wanted to face fuck me so he starts humping my face mercilessly. His 7” inch long cock, in long stroke in and out of mouth. No hands at all, would push it away anytime I tried to wrap my hands around his cock. He was in total control. Spit covers my chin and chest, I choke but it has no effect on him, he continues to use my mouth MERCILESSLY.

“Look at me” he orders.

I look up.

“You like that slut? Open up for daddy.”

I do as I am told, maintain eye contact, let him use my throat, spits soaking my chin, with constant sound of throat fucking GUCK GUCK GUCK filling the air.

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I regurgitate what I had eaten for the dinner, I feel sorry I ruined the hotel carpet and start trying to clean up.

“Don’t worry about it, just open your mouth.”

and that’s what I do. He fucked my throat for close to 15 mins, not concerned of me choking and coughing. I am not sure how all these made me feel, I am enjoying it but also feel uncomfortable seeing myself as just a fuck toy.

He had enough of my throat in that position. He points me to get on the bed and I follow my master’s order. I get on the bed and lie facing upward with my face hanging from the edge of the bed. He proceeds to continue to fuck my face. My throat has opened up and something about this postion gets me comfortable. I am letting him ram his cock as he wants at this point. I have submitted to him and understand that he is going to use me for how he wants and for how long he wants.

This goes on for another 10 mins. He had no intention of using my other hole or touching or Kissing me, all he wanted was to feel the tightness of my mouth and throat. After using my throat for close to 25 mins, I could feel him getting closer. He started humping harder with his grunts getting louder and louder. He tasted bitter, he had climaxed inside my throat. He was still humping with his cum, spit, tears soaking my face.

Ultimately he stopped after getting what he wanted. I stood up, dressed up and left. I had mixed emotions about what transpired that night for long time. Maybe I was ashamed that I enjoyed being used like a slut. I did not act on my urge to be a slave slut serving a man on my knees for a while but every time I thought about that night, it would leave me so aroused. That night literally awakened slut in me. Now, I love who I am, a sub who enjoys serving hung men. I film it with consent of my sex partner and love to relive the experience. Still on down-low as I am not completely out, hence the mask if you have watched my videos.

I hope you enjoy this true story.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o4ah7r/the_most_romantic_sound_in_the_word_sound_of