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Twisting On The Gallows Pole

Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

be swallowed then he was going to have to push it down there. He had only given me a few inches and I was desperately trying for more, imagining that if I sucked hard enough I could bring him to me. Letting out a muffled cry of frustration, I arched further, swaying back on my hands and toes to get a little more cock in my mouth. Still working on my pussy, now in a side-to-side action across my open lips, he finally got the message, pushing forward a little way to bring the head to the back of my throat. I moaned positive encouragement so he would know I was ready for him. As he pressed a little harder, I swallowed, opening up my throat for him to slide tightly inside. He pushed slowly forward, entering me inch by inch as I sucked and lubricated the hot flesh passing between my lips to make it ready to swallow. I released a deep but muffled moan of satisfaction as his groin finally pressed into my lips, then without warning he started sliding back out. Pulling free of the confines of my throat, I was able to take a breath and cried out for more. I thought he was just being extra careful, not wanting to suffocate me, but for fuck’s sake he was only down there a couple of seconds. To my great and vocal relief he stroked back into me, slowly and deeply burying his nine inches balls-deep in my mouth before pulling all the way out again. I was about to moan a complaint when he pushed back down and I had to quickly swallow to allow him passage. All the way down again, he then ... braced my body from the other end with his face in my pussy and pushed his groin hard against my face, pumping his cock so that it swelled and bulged erotically in the tight confines of my throat. When he pulled out again, only to plunge back down without giving me time to breathe, I finally worked out what was going on: I was getting throat-fucked. Oh my God! Had he wanted to do this all these months and never asked? Had he just let me call the shots as I held him in my throat while I sucked, all the while wanting to pull out and then thrust back inside? Hell, he’d probably wanted to do this his entire life! After all, I was the first and only one ever to swallow him. He set up a rhythm of three or four short strokes, pulling out just enough for my throat to close so that he could open me back up again. Then he would go deep and push hard at the end, pumping and swelling inside me as I swallowed, massaging the length of his tool with my throat and tongue before he pulled out further, giving me a moment to breathe. The feeling of all that flesh passing through my yawning jaws was electrifying. I could tell by the nervous spasms in his cock that he was just on the edge of control; this was surely a fantasy never seriously contemplated suddenly coming true. Knowing that I was fucking him as he had never dared to dream – as no other woman had before – just added to my excitement. He now set to work sucking my clitoris and I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm building. Part of me ...