1. He Did it in My Mouth


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Taboo, Author: brynnboi, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    him do it in me—fully!—and I would take it all and, if I did that, he would tell me I was the best cocksucker ever and I wanted that so much. He began fucking my mouth a little faster, then a little faster. His hands gave increasing pressure on my head and I held still. I whimpered at times but otherwise I was silent and just wanted to let him fuck me without distracting him in any way. He went faster, the slowed down and then repeated that pattern until I suppose 15 minutes had passed. Then, he maintained a fast pace until he cried out, “Now! Now! Get Ready. Your tongue—all the way back. Ahhhhhhhh!” Then --- then it happened. His cock quaked and his body shook and he groaned and he moaned and then ---------- I felt it! He began cumming—in me; in my mouth. He was jizzing – yes, that was the word. He was jizzing in my mouth! And, I was letting him! That seemed terribly queer to just hold still and let a grown man ejaculate in my mouth, but I wanted him to. The stuff was gooey-awful but it felt sexy and I received it with gladness. It was thick and disgusting and hard to deal with but I held in place and let him do it because I knew how much he was getting out of doing it in my mouth. I have no idea how long his orgasm lasted nor how many times he spurted into me. I do know that when he was done, it was hard for me to hold that nasty stuff in my mouth. When he pulled his cock out of me, I spat it to the floor. He might have laughed but when I finally looked up at him, he was ...
    gentile. He asked if I was okay and he told me I did good. I smiled without realizing there were streamers of his semen stretched between my lips. “You sure you never done that before?&#034 he asked. I shook my head and wiped my mouth. “Well you got some mouth on you. Damn. I’ve had cocksuckers but that is one helluva smooth, soft mouth. Yeah k**. For a first time, yeah.” He drove me home. I didn’t say much. My head was spinning and confused. I lay in bed remembering what had happened and how wonderful it was and how I could still taste that man's semen in my mouth but I still struggled with being known as a cocksucker. I found mental refuge in the notion that he had caused it to happen and he had used my mouth and that meant I was not responsible. But, I knew that somewhere in me, I was the craving to be a cocksucker. That conflict of those arguments was hard for me resolve but they evaporated the next morning when I saw Taylor. She greeted me with a smile. I wanted to walk away. I faked being a friend with integrity. I felt awkward and dishonest and traitorous around her the entire day. Could she tell? Could she see it in my eyes? My body quivered at times from fears that she might somehow find out that I had seen her grandfather's cock and I had sucked on it and that her grandfather had fucked my mouth and he had cum in my mouth. Her grandfather! What was wrong with me anyway? There is more to tell of this story but space is limited here so if there is reader interest, I can ...
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