This is a true story excerpt from my memoirs I’m currently writing. I figured, if 50 shades of grey can be successful so can my adventures…
……..As I rub on his cock through his boxers, I can slowly feel it thickening, he’s huge, I thought. Now slowly pulling his boxers down down, the tip of his cock gets caught on the elastic band of his boxers, I pull them down with a little force, and his cock flings up and sways up and down for a second. “Whoa”, I say with surprise, “How big is this?” As I grab it with one hand, he’s says, “about 9 inches”, I begin to slowly stroke his cock, I must admit to feeling nervous, his cock is easily the biggest I’ve handled. He’s verbally forceful as he commands, “Mouth! Now!”, feeling surprised, turned on, and a little intimidated, I put the head of his cock in my mouth, and massage the tip with my tongue, after about 10 seconds, “More mouth then that!” He says, sounding annoyed, I bob my head, plunging my face in his crotch and his cock in my mouth until I hit my gag reflex, I choke a little and pull back some. “Look at me!” He commands, I look up and make eye contact with him, with his cock still in my mouth, he pauses as if to savor the eye contact, and disappointingly shakes his head, “Not Impressed”, he says pitifully. I feel the following emotions in this order, embarrassment then annoyance, followed by a competitive nature determined to make him eat his words(and yes, I get the irony as I was currently eating his cock).