I love cock...its as simple as that. I love everything about it the taste, the smell, the feeling of being powerless to resist it. I love the feeling of a man holding my head with both hands as I bob my eager mouth up and down, swallowing as much cock I can over and over again. I love the feeling of a cock ploughing into my ass, making me squeal for more. Oh and cum how I love cum ever so much, so sticky, salty and warm. The feeling an eruption deep in my ass, mouth or on my face gives me is amazing.
But I've never loved a man...which is why Alistair was so good for me. He wasn't looking for love he just wanted a slutty cock loving whore he could bury his cock in anytime he wanted. This was my perfect relationship, I'd never even found a man attractive or entertained thoughts of having a meaningful relationship I just want cock as much as I can get and Alistair's 10 inches was like my own big slice of heaven.
He called me earlier and simply told me to be there as soon as I can before hanging up and I instantly got excited as there's only reason he ever wants to see me. So as quick as I could I showered, making sure to clean myself up for him. I then quickly got dressed, sliding a pair of very short shorts over a lacy white thong and completing the outfit with a white tee shirt and then hurried out the door.