I rolled over on my back, let my head fall over the side of the bed and ducked between his thighs so I could get my mouth to his balls, those sweet cum-filled balls that hung low in their sack. I kept stroking his hard cock with my left hand, and I brought my right hand up off my clit so I could pull at his sack, gently pulling it down so the balls would be tight, and the tongue bath I gave him would leave his sack wet.
I kept trying to stroke him with my left hand. Well "stroke" is hardly the term when you can only get your hand barely around half of a two inch thick shaft.
(I had met βmy manβ at a party a few weeks ago. He was the friend of a friend who knew I had been without a male partner for a few months, and also knew that my last boyfriend was not too well-endowed. After a few drinks and some personal small talk, I confided in him that I just needed a βfuck buddyβ, ready to come service my pussy when I needed. He smiled and took my hand from my drink and guided it to the lump in the front of his jeans. I purred as I felt the hard bulge there and ran my fingers up and down the shaft. We quickly found an empty closet and I dropped to my knees and blew him right there. He was perfect, about eight or nine inches long and two inches around. My hand could barely encircle his cock. I gave him a frantic but enthusiastic blowjob and swallowed his entire load. After we finished and straightened our clothes, we tried to sneak out but were greeted with cheers and applause as everyone had gathered within sight of the closet. We were both extremely embarrassed but I was tingling because I knew I had found a new toy!)
As I kept "stroking" and licking, with an occasional moan to vibrate his balls, I felt his hand join mine and hold it steady, as he started a slow thrusting movement, his cock sliding between our joined hands and his balls sliding across my open mouth and tongue.
I knew his hips thrusting meant only one thing: He wanted to cum soon. I felt his hand leave mine and both hands grabbed my tits. His balls pressed to my face as he lowered his shaft to the valley between them. I let go of his cock so I could hold both of my tits together, and I shuddered at the feeling of his engorged cock nestled there. I gave each of his nuts a quick suck, and then licked his cock from underneath to give him some lube (as if my sweat wasn't enough!). He stuck his cock back between my tits and started fucking in a long and deep stroke. Each time he drew himself back I licked and slurped at his nuts for the quick seconds I was given an opportunity.
He slammed away between my tits for what seemed like an eternity since I wanted that hard cock buried in my dripping wet pussy. My eyes were closed and I was lost in the sensation of having my tits ravaged by his thick cock when his voice broke my trance, "Where do you want it slut, mouth or tits?"
I quickly came back to reality and answered him by grabbing his throbbing cock and pushing him back from my head. He stepped back far enough for me to open my mouth wide. He knows I love to suck him off this way, an easier way to deep-throat as much as I can while he can play with my tits or lean forward and stroke my clit.
But not this time. He just stood there with his hand stroking his cock as I licked his cockhead and strained to get my mouth over the big purple end. Finally he stepped forward and stuck a good three inches of cock into my mouth. He stopped stroking with his hand and used my mouth instead. I tightened my lips around his cock (best that I could) as he kept thrusting into my mouth. He asked if I would throat him and I nodded yes. With that nod of my head he thrust again until his cock hit the entrance of my throat. He asked again if I was sure I wanted to throat him.
I answered by reaching both hands up and grabbing his ass, pulling him into my mouth. His cockhead pushed its way into my throat and my eyes teared as I fought back the gag reflex. He stroked his cock a few times and as my hands pushed him back a little to get some air I noticed that his balls were right in front of my nose and he still had 3-4 inches to go. This was about as far as I had ever tried to take him. He pulled back and left just his cockhead in my mouth. As I tried to slurp down all the saliva I had in my mouth, He asked if I was okay. I nodded yes and expected a moments rest when I heard him say "Good" and he slid himself back into my mouth to the top of my throat again. Then an alarm went off when he said " 'Cause yer getting it all the way to the balls, you slut!" My eyes flew open as he pushed forward and slid his throbbing cock into my throat.
I laid there struggling, my legs kicking and my hands clawing at his stomach as he impaled my face with his cock. He grabbed my hands and held them as he sawed his cock back and forth into my throat. I soon felt his balls pressing against my nose and part of me cheered that I had taken it all. He fucked my throat for a few strokes then pulled back. He told me to breathe quickly and after a few seconds he thrust back into my throat. He fucked my throat for about 5 or 6 deep, long strokes, then pulled out for a few seconds and started again.
I heard him say "I'm gonna see how this feels" as he stroked back into my throat. I wondered what he was doing as he slid in all the way with his balls on my face. I felt him use one hand to hold both my wrists and free up his other hand. I hoped he was going to lean forward and squeeze my tits but not tonight. He reached down and started to massage my throat. It felt weird and I thought he was just gloating over his size again when he reached back and started to massage my Adam's apple.
(For those of you who don't, massaging your Adam's apple causes you to uncontrollably swallow...)
My mind tensed as I did not know exactly how to react. My