1. He Dit it in My Mouth (2) .


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Gay, Mature, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Young, Author: brynnboi, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    the mouth, yet that was also a thought that turned me on. He was fucking me! He should be home fucking his wife but instead, he was fucking ME! That was so convincing of the favor I had found with him. "That's it!" Cal exclaimed. "Just like a girl. Be a girl for me, Brynn. Let me fuck that mouthpussy. Just let me . . . fuck you!" Well, I wasn't about to go anywhere. He had me trapped with his hands and his body leaning into me and my mouth impaled on his needy cock and, even more, I was trapped by my own need to let this horny man fuck my mouth and use it until he was satisfied. "You're . . . You're going to . . . swallow, aren't you Brynn? You said you would. Are you?" Getting fucked in the mouth by a horny head-breeder doesn't give much opportunity for a vocal answer but I nodded. "Ahhhh yeah, baby. Good girl. Going to swallow for daddy." 'Girl'? Is that what he called me? Well, I guess whatever he wanted to say was okay as long as he finished in my mouth. I had to make sure he ejaculated that nasty stuff into me. I would feel like a devastated failure if he didn't. Just as I was wondering what it would look like should someone see us in that car----seeing a grandpa screwing the mouth of a skinny and effeminate schoolboy, Cal began to growl, then moan. He told me to let him cum in my mouth but "don't swallow til I tell ya." Then, I felt his cock quiver and he called out he was going to cum and to keep my lips tight on his shaft and then his cock jerked and then . . . He ...
    did it. Taylor's grandfather pinned my head to the seat and began ejaculating in my mouth, spurt after spurt after sticky spurt. I held still and received it. I felt almost afraid to do anything because I didn't want to disturb him. His cock jerked violently as he relieved his balls between my lips and all over my tongue and tonsils. I had my throat closed off so I wouldn't gag and I felt my mouth filling with that warm and thick substance known as semen. A grown man was ejaculating in my mouth and I was willingly holding still and receiving it from him. His cock raged and pumped before it began to subside and then, the storm was over. Sweat from his pelvis covered my face. His hands began to release their tight hold on my head. His cock stopped spurting and it lay still inside of me. He pushed on my head and his hips slowly----very slowly---- began to pull back as he withdrew himself from me and I sat in utter awe and with a mouthful of thick, sticky, granddaddy sperm. "Savor it Brynn. Get use to it. Taste it. Run your tongue through it. You'll never be a cocksucker til you love that sh--- stuff." My eyes were closed. With the heat of our passionate sex dissipating, I was feeling reality press upon me. Would I really swallow Cal's jizz? Had I become that much of a queer? The fires of our passionate sex had made it easy to think I would but now, with those passions ebbing, I was left to do it on my own, that is, if I could. Cal was silent. It was probably two minutes of silence ...
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