I get a lot of questions about my bio, so what better way to support my statement than by providing you with a little proof?
When this happened, I hadn’t sucked cock in a couple of months, and for someone who genuinely enjoys giving head and considers myself to be quite skilled at it, I was craving the weight of a heavy cock on my tongue.
A certain someone came to mind. This guy, let’s call him L, and me had just gotten back into contact with each other after a bit of radio silence. I knew L because we had previously had a short lived “friends with benefits” type of situationship. When I decided to contact him again, I didn’t want to seem too eager at first, so I started off by asking him the basics. How had he been, how were his pets doing, was work still shit?
“Good, fine, yes. How can I be of service? Still want my cock?” L instantly popped my bubble of politeness by asking the important questions. I sheepishly admitted that yes, that was indeed the case.
L was very eager to see me at that moment, asking if I wanted to meet up that same day for some car head. In response, I asked him how long it had been since he had gotten laid, since he seemed oh so very eager to get his cock sucked. He admitted to me that in fact, it hadn’t actually been all that long, he just really enjoyed my head game. A slight ego boost ensued. I told him I was busy for the next few days, but he could pick me up after work on Thursday.
Thursday rolled around, and I woke up to a text of L, telling me how he was aching to dump his fat load inside of my mouth later that day. I went to work feeling quite smug (and quite horny) that morning.
After I had finished work, he was waiting for me at the parking lot where we had arranged to meet. I got in his car and off we went. L told me he knew a road so secluded, the grass had grown through the concrete. We talked about work and how his birthday had just passed, all while I was already tying up my hair in a ponytail and taking out my earrings in preparation. I could feel him looking me over as I was doing that, the anticipation palpable to the point where he forgot where exactly this secluded road was, taking a wrong turn in the process.
Eventually, through his lust-filled haze, we made it to this abandoned road that turned out to not be as abandoned as I thought it would be. Although this side road was separated from the highway by a line of trees, autumn was approaching and the leaves had started falling, leaving the trees, and in turn, us too, a bit exposed. As the little exhibitionist I am, I decided it was secluded enough, and if anyone did see, well, there wasn’t much they could do about it.
L’s eyes were glued to my covered tits as he started wordlessly unbuckling his belt. When he pulled his cock out, I noticed he was already rock hard and I hadn’t even touched him. A smile graced my face as I started taking off my top, feeling his eyes following my every move. I started rambling a bit about how I had gained a bit of weight and how my tits had gotten bigger because of it, but L was barely listening. As soon as my tits were exposed to the cold air, he had his mouth on me, sucking and licking my nipples while his cock was begging for attention. He complimented my tits before sitting back and telling me to go ahead while motioning to his hard cock, which he did not have to tell me twice.
Now, though I was quite adamant on getting throat fucked by him, I had just gotten over covid at that time, and L has a big cock. I told L he could throat fuck me some other time while I wrapped my left hand around his cock, pushing and pulling his foreskin over the sensitive head of his dick. With my right hand, I cupped his balls, holding a steady but soft grip on them. Meanwhile, L put his hands down my jeans so he could fondle my ass.
I started slow, giving the head little kisses while I kept stroking his big cock. Then, I wrapped my lips around him, bobbing up and down his thick cock while swirling my tongue around the sensitive head. I could physically feel L throb in my mouth, and I had barely been at it for 30 seconds before he pulled me off in the name of sucking on my tits again. Before he allowed me to get back to sucking his gorgeous cock, he decided to kiss me, which I found really hot, supported by the knowledge that I had just had his cock in my mouth.
This same dance between us repeated for a little while before he sheepishly admitted to me that my mouth felt so good, he had to take breaks to stop him from busting too fast. I smiled and told L I figured that was the reason behind his sudden boob worship interludes. Eager to get my mouth back on his cock, I decided to give him the mercy of self inserted little breaks in between where I’d only stroke his cock and not suck him off at the same time.
However, it wasn’t long before his grip on my ass tightened and he told me he was cumming in hushed whispers. And indeed, with throbbing spurts, his seed filled my mouth not long after. I swallowed dutifully before going back to work, half with the intent to clean him off, half with the intent to drive him fucking crazy.
When I finally pulled off of his cock for good, I smiled innocently at him. L went on to tell me he usually never cums from head (I called bull on this) and his legs were shaking (believable because I saw it with my own eyes.)
He proceeded to praise me to the high heavens about how good my head game was and how I instantly hit the spot. So, do you trust L’s judgement? Or do I have to prove it to you personally, too? :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z29n8a/fm_the_time_i_f23_sucked_his_m28_cock_right_next
Wow… (he sits erect and speechless)