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By *ralbisw OP Man
over a year ago
Exeter |
His cock is huge. I mean HUGE. Baby's arm huge. Thick, long. Proper porn star size. I had immediate flashbacks to those monster cock videos. Has to be 11 inches long at least, fully hard, and veiny. Oh so veiny. Like they are about to burst veiny. The head is deepest purple (strangely I think of the rock band) with the foreskin pulled back tightly. If you saw this in a sex shop you would be in awe and probably say they never get that big! It's big!
I realise I still am gripping it. Tight around the base, holding it pointing directly at me. My fingers do not meet as they grip around the base of the shaft. It is totally mesmerising.
I feel a sharp slap to my face that brings me back to reality. "Do something cunt" Paul said, sharply. My gaze is pulled back to Paul, and here I notice cum is drying over my eye. I can feel my face skin tightening as more cum dries. I can smell it. I can still taste it. He slaps me again.
I know what I need to do. I turn to face David, and that cock. It is a weapon - frighteningly powerful, and I am somewhat lost about what to do. I try to drive my instinct - and move toward it, enveloping as much as I can with both hands. I am now an inch away from it. I am sure I can feel blood flow in those veins.
I reach out with my tongue, and slowly lick the head, circling my tongue around, teasing his slit, wrapping the tip of my tongue under his helmet. It is so hard, I can taste his pre cum already, and my instincts return.
From the tip, I slowly lick down the shaft - the veins are so prominent, so rigid themselves, and obviously so sensitive as I hear David gasp. His grip on my hair tightens. He likes this, that is the sign I was after - so I continue, all over the shaft and its thick veins, licking teasing, flicking with my tongue around his helmet, going back down to the base, gently biting this huge cock side on. At this point I realise how big it is. I struggle to get my mouth open enough to bite it - my attempts must seem pathetic.
I am salivating - in turn I am making his cock wet. He is gasping and panting now. his is gripping my head with both hands. I know what he wants and I know what I must do, but I am scared.
At his tip, I circle his helmet again with my wet tongue. Saliva mixing with pre cum, his cock feels soaking and oh so slippery. I decide now is the time to go for it.
I open my mouth and start to engulf his manhood. It is so big - my teeth scrape on his helmet, and over his hood, but my mouth is full. I clamp my lips down and gently suck - he holding my head on his cock, gently pushing his hips forward. But my mouth is full.
I open just that little bit more as he pushes forward. His cock is now against my throat, but I manage to control breathing through my nose. I look forward and I can still see what seems like five metres of cock in front of me. My breathing stabilised, I bring my left hand gripping his cock to my mouth, and my right grips below my left. There is still length beyond - my fingers are open slightly. It is so hot to hold, throbbing.
I need to work this now - so I start bobbing as best I can on his cock. My wet lips slide over his helmet almost releasing his cock, then back over. My jaw aches as I do this, and David thrusts further, each time getting further into my throat. He is just banging against it now, there is no where else for him to go.
I do not know why I tried what I did next. As his cock hit my throat, I swallowed, and my throat opened and his cock went further down. I still had two hands gripping his shaft, but he was further in. However, I was now not in control and started to panic. My nostrils seemed to close as if they were being pinched, and I could not breathe, again! David was thrusting - it felt hard but in fact he was going in and out just a couple of mms. His hood rubbing on my inner lining of my throat. I could feel the hard veins in the inside of my cheeks and on my tongue. he was gripping my head harder, I could not breathe, his little thrusts got faster, and faster. Frenzied.
I could not see, breathe or hear. Just taste and feel. And the frenzied thrusts suddenly stopped - for what seemed like ages, but probably was not. They stopped until I felt the spurting pressure of a fire hose hitting my insides, far too much for me to cope with, but he thrust once more. Another high pressure spurt. He pulled away slightly and I had to take this opportunity to get off him. I was hurting!
I still had his helmet in my mouth but at least he was back out of my throat. However he continued spurting - what seemed like gallons. I could not swallow, so stated to gag. And yet he held my head there. I must have sneezed as I felt cum flow from my nose, the sneeze knocked me backwards off his cock, and suddenly I was free. Or so I thought!
He thrust in again as he spurted, but I was able to get some control and hold it until he pulled out. I opened my mouth to breathe and I felt cum dribble down my chin. I swallowed what I could, as I felt more cum splatter onto my face. I could hear - it was so loud, someone screaming and swearing.
I slumped to the floor. I felt broken. |
