I took a long shower. All I could think of was the blowjob I had just given. It was my first sexual experience. I found myself hard again and started jacking off. Ray's moaning kept echoing in my head as the vision of his chiseled abs moving forward and backward, the smell of his massive cock, and the taste of his tangy cum kept replaying in my head. I orgasmed again but I had already emptied my load earlier. I got out the shower and realized my towel was still in the bedroom. If I went in, would Ray make me suck his cock again? Excited, I walked across the house naked and into my room.
Ray had put up the pornos and was playing a video game. "Put some fucking clothes on before your mom gets back," he exclaimed. I got some shorts and a tank top on then sat next to him on the futon in my room. "What happened is between you and me. Got it?" he demanded. I nodded. The evening went on as normal-video games, dinner, TV. As night came, Ray decided he would stay over. This was normal too. We commonly stayed over at each other's houses.
I laid in bed for a while. For the past 9 hours of the day, I kept thinking of sucking Ray's dick. I couldn't stop thinking about it. I found myself jacking off again. I heard movement, the springs on the futon, so I turned to look over. I felt a cock go in my mouth followed by Ray moaning. "Keep quiet, bitch. I know you want it," he whispered. I did. Ray went from standing by the side of my bed to straddling my chest. He hovered over me and started thrusting hard, fucking my mouth. "Your mouth is wetter than pussy," he said with a light moan. His cock was choking me, his balls were slapping against my chin, and I could taste the precum. "Oh my... I'm going to fucking..." he exclaimed in a whisper as he grabbed the wall with a final thrust. His cock pulsed as I got my reward. His cum blasted down my throat as tears leaked from my eyes due to the gagging from his cock. After several pulses, he withdrew his cock and got off the bed. "Get some rest, bitch. This is your life from now on."