Aaron was relentless. I wasn't giving him a blowjob as much as he was fucking my face and he wasn't fucking my face as much as he was fucking my throat. I could only imagine what this would look like if it were a n actual porn video. His hand clenched with a fistful of my hair as he thrusted his hips violently forward. The long, thick shaft of his cock penetrated parts of my throat that I never thought possible. My throat made the gawk, gawk, gawk sound you hear when you're watching an aggressive blowjob.
I was on my knees in front of him at the side of his bed, having slid off at his command and opened my mouth obediently after he had almost fucked me. He had never been that mad before and I wasn't about to disobey him to make it worse. At first I tried to give him an actual blowjob, where he could sit back and enjoy it but I quickly found that wasn't what he wanted. He wanted to punish me and all I could do was kneel in front of him and let him use me until he was done.
He didn't say much as he was fucking my throat. I'm pretty sure he was concentrating. His lips were pursed. The muscles in his thighs were straining and they felt taut when I placed my palms on them to steady myself.
I was drooling down the sides of my face. Aaron didn't give me a break for air and I couldn't swallow the saliva building up in my mouth. His cock was slick with it and as he pulled back and shoved forward my chin and cheeks grew wet. The drool ran down my chin. After an indeterminable amount of minutes I could feel it dripping from my chin and landing on my thighs. When would this stop?
Finally given a reprieve, he pulled his cock from my lips and I gasped for air and leaned into him. My hands clutched his hips and my face was an inch or two away from his soaked cock. It was close enough that it bounced aimlessly against my cheek. I was so exhausted that I didn't bother recoiling or moving away from it.
Aaron grabbed his cock and started smacking it against my cheek. I didn't move away, but blinked and tried to flinch as little as possible.
"Stick your tongue out," he ordered.
Looking up at him with a furrowed brow in confusion I quickly changed my expression. I didn't know what he wanted but I knew better than to aggravate him again. After straightening my face I stuck my tongue out of my mouth as directed.
"No, no. Not like that. Not like you're sticking it at someone. Stick your tongue out like one of them girls hungry for dick. Like you're giving it a runway to set down on."
Unfortunately, I knew what he meant. I tilted my head back and dropped my shoulders. Instead of pointing my tongue out of my mouth with my lips closed around it I opened my mouth wide, as if I were accepting something into it and let my tongue spread out, protruding and flat. I let go of Aaron's hips and, mimicking a very hot picture of a girl I saw once online, I put them behind my back and locked fingers to hold them there.
"There you go, T. I knew you knew what I was looking for. See, you just gotta follow those instincts and this will be so fuckin' smooth, man. Now here, let me give you what you hungry for."
The massive length and weight of Aaron's cock was laid on my tongue. The tip was bounced off of the center of my tongue as he mocked me.
"Come on, baby. Beg for Daddy. Let me hear you beg."
My face was red, I could feel the heat in it. Aaron continued bouncing the tip of his cock on my tongue until I complied. I started a soft, needy whimper, then continued with a heavy breathed groaning each time he bounced the tip off of my tongue.
This amused him and so he decided to play with me more. He took the entire shaft and laid it across my face. His balls were resting against my chin, they hung low away from the shaft and rocked against my throat. The base of the shaft laid flat against my chin, he wanted to see the full length of his dick against my face. I couldn't believe it when he laid it out on my face, but the tip of his cock was past my eyes in this position. The head of his cock started at my eyebrows and the tip was dripping a tiny amount of precum on my forehead. The thickness of it covered my nose in its entirety.
In a further show of domination Aaron grabbed his massive cock and bounced it on my face a few times. He knew how it made me feel and he wanted to revel in it. I felt so small and disgusted by having it against me and feeling its full length on my face that my own cock started to shrink so much it felt like it was going to invert itself.
"Come on, man. Don't let your tiny little dicklet go like that. Stroke it. Get that thing hard again. You gotta cum all over yourself at the end of this, remember?"
I nodded with his cock still on my face and grabbed my own cock. The tugging didn't do much right away, and when Aaron slapped his against my cheek it didn't help either.
"Open up, open up. We gotta finish."
He slid in easily, as if the road was paved with grooves for the veins along the bottom of his cock. The groan he bellowed as I closed my lips around him was so loud it shocked me. It echoed so long that his voice gargled into a growl at the end. I don't know if this calmed him down or if it felt too good to ruin but he didn't fuck my face as hard as he had been before. He actually let me take over and begin bobbing my head back and forth on his cock.
My tugging started to show results too as my cock was no longer inverted and beginning to get hard, although not quite all the way there. The harder I got the quicker I pumped until it was fully erect in my palm and I was stroking it steadily.
I was surprised how quickly I felt the need to orgasm. It was only a minute or two after becoming fully erect that I could feel the stirring in my balls and the light feeling in my chest. My breathing even joined in and noticed an intense inhale and exhale coming from my nose as my mouth continued to service Aaron's cock.
"Careful. You don't want to fuck up again," he slid his fingers through my hair as he gripped the sides of my head. It made me shiver and I nearly lost control of my orgasm, but I slowed down and regained my composure.
Pumping my cock slowly now I found a good rhythm to go along with the bobbing of my head on his cock. It was as if we were doing it in unison and, hopefully, would end up orgasming together so I could have this over with at roughly the same time. I didn't want to have to continue stroking my cock for a long time after he had already cum all over me, and I definitely didn't want to suck his cock after I had already cum and then, horribly, have to make myself cum against using his cum as lube. He didn't seem to be in the forgiving mood and I don't think he would let me get off on a technicality.
I had no idea what time it was nor the length of this entire session. It had been a while though since he knocked on my door until now. I wanted this over with and I was going to have to give him that great experience he was looking for if that was going to happen. The first thing I did was reach one hand up and cup his balls with it. He groaned loudly again.
"Oh fuck yes, T. I gotta have you gargle on those sometime. I bet you'd do a fantastic job on my balls."