Chapter One: The First Taste
These stories aren’t fiction. I was going overseas. Xnxx sex He didn’t force me. That’s where I found him. No pressure. Then he sent me a photo or two, of him and his cock, promising the biggest loads I could want. But the moment had passed. “You want this nut?” he growled. As I continue to bob, I dance my tongue around the tip of his penis, teasing the hole and frenulum. A man in his element, letting me step into it. Shortly after, I feel his balls tighten, his cock harden, then suddenly he groans as he starts fucking my face, his cock sliding in and out with ease and a quiet, rythmic thuck thuck thuck. I remember how surreal it felt, stepping out of my car and staring at the stairwell; narrow, shadowed, like something out of a dream or a trap. It started casual—someone knew someone, then suddenly we were regulars. “Oh my God, you’re really good at this.”
I moan in agreement and continue working, absolutely enticed by how delicious and fun it was to have him in my mouth.
