Fourth Time Sucking

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I had started a new job in a new city and my new company had me staying in a hotel while I searched for an apartment. I had been doing a lot of porn surfing and started to get into a guy being dominated by another guy.

I had also started practicing my oral skills on a 8″ dildo. I would take the fake balls into my mouth, lick up and down the shaft, stroke it, and finally I’d suck it. When I started I could only get about 4″ in (it was thick!) but with some practice I routinely got around 5″ in.

I had a built up urge to act out my new domination fantasy so I put an ad online that I was looking to host at my hotel room. As you can imagine I got a lot of responses but they all seemed to flake out after 1 or 2 emails.

That was, until him. His first email was just a picture of his cock and the text “You want this. -Sir” No pleasantries, no description of himself. Not even a question but a statement. And the most beautiful cock I had seen in a long time. By the looks of it it was at least 7″, a nice mushroom head, with a thick vein running the full length.

He was right, I wanted it. I responded back saying that I definitely wanted what he had. I didn’t care about anything else about him as long as he had plans to use that cock to dominate me.

I quickly sent him the hotel name and my room number and we arranged a time. He instructed me to leave the door cracked open with the deadbolt and to be naked and on my knees facing the door and looking down at the floor. He lived close so I only had 15 minutes to shower and get myself ready for him.

I made sure to be in position early and then just waited for him to arrive. I don’t know how long I was there, but my stomach did a backflip when I heard the door open and close behind him. I didn’t look up as he walked over to me. His shoes came into view and then he said “I like how you follow directions. Let’s see if you can follow more. Reach up and undo my jeans and pull them down. Do not look up.”

I reached up and undid his belt, then slowly unzipped his pants and let them slide down his legs. To my pleasure istanbul travesti I didn’t feel any underwear but I didn’t dare look up. I helped him step out of his jeans and he took another step towards me. I could feel him so close yet so far away. All of a sudden I felt something warm against my cheek and knew that it was his cock growing. He put a hand under my chin and led my mouth to the tip of his cock. By this time it was already almost hard and was the 7″ I was expecting.

I eagerly opened my mouth but he didn’t put it in. “Lick my balls” he said. I stuck out my tongue and started to lick all around his balls, making sure to give them each equal attention. I took them into my mouth and massaged each one with my tongue. I made sure to lick from way down below all the way up and swirled my tongue around them. I must have concentrated on them for a good 5 minutes before he finally told me to open wide.

I opened as wide as I could and he put the tip of his cock on my tongue. Then he slowly pushed it into my mouth, deeper and deeper. I could feel his huge vein rubbing the whole way along my tongue. I was able to take about 5″ before I started to resist by putting my hands on his legs. He didn’t like that and gave my face a light smack. “Tonight this will be down your throat” he said, in a soft and ominous way. “Now take your slut hands off my legs and put them on my feet. Do not move them or I’ll make sure to give your face more than you bargained for.”

I moaned to show my acceptance of my role and kept trying to take more of him in my mouth. He started to pump in and out and all I could do was try to open up further and let him use me. I probably got another inch in this way but still not his whole cock. Spit started to spill out of my mouth as he tried to get all the way in and it ran down my chest pooling on the carpet.

This gave me an idea of something I had seen in my porn watching that I wanted to try so when he pulled out I asked “Sir, can I lay on the bed and try you fucking my face?”

“That sounds like a great istanbul travestileri idea. You must really be cock hungry.”

As I got up off my knees I said “Yes sir, I am. I want to feel your balls against my forehead so bad.”

I got up on the bed and laid on my back, sliding my head over the edge so that it was hanging. This hopefully would allow a more straight path into my throat.

He walked over and put his balls on my forehead and just rested his cock on my face. “You mean you want them right here?” he said with a slight chuckle.

“Yes sir, I want you to use my face as a fuck hole and to have your balls slapping my forehead.”

“I think I can manage that you sissy bitch.” When he said sissy bitch he gave my tiny dick a swat. That sent a shiver up my spine, made my cock incredibly hard, and caused me to open my mouth in pleasure. I think he knew that was going to happen because as soon as my mouth was open he was pushing his cock in.

He started to work his way in further and further until he was back at about 6 of his magnificent 7″. He moved in and out at a steady pace, never letting me take a break, just trying to get me used to it before he pressed on. More spit started to come out of my mouth, this time running down my face and into my hair. I must have looked a mess.

At this point I could tell he was ready to go deeper and there was no way for me to tell him I was ready so I just waited. All of a sudden he stopped with his cock deep in my mouth and ran his hands down my chest and to my dick. I thought he was going to start touching me but I shouldnt have been so stupid and selfish!

Without warning he grabbed my entire dick and balls with one hand and yanked and squeezed. This caused me to open my mouth as wide as it would go in a combination of a moan and a scream. The pleasure and pain was incredible, and when it subsided I realized that he had sank all the way into my mouth. I felt his balls on my sloppy wet forehead, rubbing around in my spit.

“Good bitch. I told you this would be down your throat travesti istanbul tonight.” I moaned in agreement and pleasure. He started to pump in and out and quickly picked up speed until his balls were making audible slapping noises against my forehead.

To my amazement, I could feel pre-cum coming out of my dick. ‘How could I be almost ready to cum from a cock down my throat?’ I thought. I didn’t have much time to ponder what was going on before I heard him start to pant faster and I could tell he was close.

After a few more pumps I felt him shudder and that was combined with the most delicious feeling of warmth splashing my throat. I hadn’t been brave enough to let a guy cum in my mouth to this point and I’m glad that I finally let him. His cum warmed my throat wonderfully.

After 2 or 3 shots he started to pull out and shot cum on my tongue. He tasted absolutey wonderful, like something I couldn’t imagine before.

He finally pulled all the way out and shot his last few ropes of cum on my chin and neck. I could feel the cum on my chin running down over my lips and cheeks and the cum on my neck running down into my hair.

He gave my face a few smacks with his cock and made sure to get out all of his cum onto my face. I just lay there not sure what to do while he put his pants back on.

“You were a good bitch tonight. I don’t want you to take any of my cum off your face until tomorrow. You’re going to wake up and want more of this. We’ll be in touch.”

With that he walked out the door, re-seating the deadbolt so that the door wasn’t all the way closed. I’m sure he did that so that I would have to get up right away and wouldn’t think about touching myself. Before getting up I did bring my hands to under the tip of my dick and found a large pudde of pre-cum on my stomach from the face fucking I just got. I scooped some up and tasted myself. It was okay, but not nearly as good as his.

After getting up and locking the door I walked to the mirror and saw my face. It was a mess. Spit was everywhere and mixed with his cum. Like the good bitch that I was I didnt touch anything and just put my pajamas on and got into bed. I could feel it all smooshing into my pillow as I laid my head down to sleep.

I couldn’t wait to wake up tomorrow and feel the caked on cum. He was right, I would want more cock sooner than I thought.

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