Anna scrolled on her phone, just like she did every other night.
Searching various websites for her favorite type of porn; deepthroating.
Anna had never actually done it herself before, in fact she had hardly touched a cock before, the only time was when she reached into her Ex-boyfriend's pants and felt it one evening, before they were interrupted.
She constantly found herself thinking back to that moment, his hot cock in her hand, the way the skin felt soft yet the inside so rigid. It was surprising to feel how big it was in her hand too. In the moment it made her gasp with surprise, and her pussy moisten.
It made all the dildo's she had owned since seem even more fake, they lacked the warmth and varying textures that a cock had.
But finding time for sexual fun had seemed to just slip her grasp ever since. Her studying required full commitment, and she was at a girl only dormitory, minimizing her access to men even further.
So instead, she lay in bed night after night, watching with jealous eyes as girls on her screen sucked big meaty cocks. She would play with her pussy, watching with awe as some of the girls would take the penis all the way down to the base. She wondered what that would feel like, to be dominated by a cock like that. Feeling its hot skin slide into her throat.
She would sometimes suck her fingers or a rubber dildo while she watched, but nothing would simulate the real thing. Though she did find over the past few weeks her gag reflex had diminished.
On this night, she found herself instead looking at online forums, postings of girls wanting to be deepthroated, and men wanting to fuck their throats.
She read several posts, men describing how they wanted a throat slut to fuck, many of them were aggressive and violent seeming posts. They made her heart race with excitement, she imagined being the girl who fell into the trap of one of these men.
The idea of being forced to take a cock all the way down her gullet made her squirm in excitement. She played scenarios in her head of how it could be arranged.
Then her heart picked up the pace when she saw a forum post from a man, he was in her city. She read his post and toyed with her clit which became more wet while she read.
He was an older man in his 50's, judging by his profile pic, a bit of a dad bod. She couldn't see his cock in the picture, but the bulge was a good indication of his size.
He specifically wanted a throat slave. "Experienced or new, welcome". Said the page.
'That's me' She giggled to herself, breathing hard.
She continued reading, he had a house where he was able to host, no address was given of course, but she lived on campus, which was rather central in the city, so there was a good chance he lived close enough to walk perhaps.
"Be warned, I fuck faces hard and deep, I don't like girls who 'tap out' at the first sign of gagging." Said another of his lines.
This statement almost sent her over the edge, it seemed like exactly what she fantasized about! She had to stop moving her hand before she came from the thrilling read. Here was a dominant man, clearly only interested in throatfucking. Just what she got off to watching girls do!
His email was supplied at the end of the page. Followed by "Serious enquiries only"
She tapped the email link and was looking at the blank message screen in her hands, her breath was ragged with anticipation.
She started typing about how she was a newbie to this and wanted a man to show her how to take a cock down her throat. She wondered if she should send a photo too. But before she even finished writing, she realized that she would probably be too afraid to follow through, and it would anger him to waste his time doing this in her state of horniness.
Realizing it was just a fantasy; she deleted the draft message and closed the webpage. Feeling deflated at her own horny enthusiasm that would probably get her into trouble.
She decided to leave it as what it was, a wild fantasy, and went to sleep, her burning desire to orgasm faded away.
The next morning, she woke up late and had to rush to class. Fortunately, it was only a ten-minute walk on campus from her dorm. She managed to sneak into the lecture room and sat down.
As the class went on, she found herself more and more distracted. Staring off in front of her, she was picturing what the older man's cock would feel like, in her mouth.
She tried to stay still as she felt her vagina become hot at the thought. She could have stopped her thoughts then and there, but her lust pushed on and she let her fantasy continue.
She imagined his big burly hands, gripping the back of her head, and the cock being pushed deeper and deeper down her throat.
She wondered how long she would be able to handle it for, could he get all the way?
What would it feel like as the cock throbbed and came down her throat?
She snapped out of her own mind and noticed she was flushed in her cheeks, and her breath had quickened.
Silently she excused herself, put her bag on and left the room. She needed a release.
She went into the woman's toilets nearby, unable to wait even the short walk to her room. Her sexual desire overwhelming her now, she found the toilets empty and picked a stall to enter. Locking it behind her.
She sat down and reached between her legs, fingering her slimy pussy.
Her hand took control and pulled her phone out, going to the email of the man she almost messaged last night. She felt her stomach tighten with excitement as she typed away.
"Hi there, my name is Anna, I am a suuuper experienced deepthroater and am yet to meet my match! It sound's like you might be a challenge for me, I'm very keen to meet up and see if you have the balls to fuck my throat hard!"
She felt her pussy gushing into her hand as she hit send, almost cramping her legs. Her throbbing clit pulsing for several moments afterward.
'What have I done?' She immediately thought as the last wave of pleasure washed away.
Anna collected herself, allowing her body to recover a while before returning to class.
She was still distracted, thinking about her foolish email she had just sent.
'What was I thinking, I probably can barely suck a cock properly let alone deepthroat one!'
Her thoughts returned to herself kneeling in front of the man, his cock staring straight at her, knowing it would be going down her throat.
She was stunned at her own sexual urges returning already. She sat in silence as she had a huge dilemma internally, one rational part of her knowing she was in over her head, she shouldn't do this, she couldn't do it for that matter, what would the man think when she gave up before it even began?
The other part of her, the swirling emotions in her abdomen, wanted this man's cock, she knew she could make it happen, all she had to do was go to this man's house, and he could do the rest.
Her conflict raged inside for the entire lecture; she didn't have any spare attention to give to the actual lesson. So sat silently the entire time. She was caught off guard when it ended so quickly.
'How long was I thinking about this?' She wondered, standing up.
She checked her phone to double check the time was correct and saw a small notification in her email app...
She raced back to her dorm, not opening it yet. Her mind racing with questions, she couldn't decide if she wanted it to be a reply from the man or not.
She locked her door behind her and sat eagerly on her bed, opening her phone she checked the email. Mouth agape as her eyes passed over each word.
"Hello Anna.
It is nice to meet an experienced girl who enjoys deepthroating. I can assure you I will give you a run for your money. Depending how hard you want it, we can have a rather extreme session.
If you are serious, then call my number and we can talk more, I look forward to hearing from you"
Anna felt her mouth run dry with anticipation. Was she out of her mind? Could she actually do this?
It was as if her pussy had grown a mind of its own and taken over her body, the lust was so overpowering, she needed his cock.
She resigned herself to the fact that she was going to make this happen, otherwise she would wonder for the rest of her life 'What if?'
Pushing aside all reasoning now, she typed in the phone number carefully, and before making any more decisions about this, hit 'Call'.
With each ring of the phone, her heart pounded harder. Maybe he wouldn't pick up after all?
Was this even a real number? Was he even real?
She decided that if it went to voicemail, she would forget this whole thing happened. She could say she at least tried.
"Hello Andrew speaking?" Came a man's voice
Anna was caught unprepared, she truly thought he wouldn't answer by now.
"Hello?" Said the man again after a few more seconds.
Anna took a big gulp of air, and spoke.
"H-h-hi. This-s is Ann-na" Her voice was trembling, and weak with hesitance.
The man's voice didn't waver in his reply, if anything it sounded more confident.
"Hello Anna, so you want to get your throat fucked?" He asked.
Anna was taken aback at the brazen question, yet she felt a pang of pleasure shoot into her pussy when he said it.
"Y-yes, please" She replied, wondering if she should really be saying please, but the submissiveness of herself seemed to come naturally.
"Good. You are in for a seriously intense one. I hope you meant what you said in your email. Are you nervous Anna?" He asked.
"Yes I am, but I want this" Anna replied, committing herself.
"How badly Anna, will you tap out if it gets too rough?" He asked. It appeared he was interrogating her.
"I want this more than anything, I won't tap out, you can go all the way" She replied, her hand gripping her slit as it's juices started flowing.
"Anna, if you really mean this, then I can do it. But this means no tapping out, if you try and pull away, I will only fuck your throat harder. If you are truly a deepthroat slut, you are used to this I would assume." He said.
Anna was breathing hard into the phone, but before she could form words for a reply, he continued.
"If we begin, there is no going back Anna, I want to cum deep in your sexy throat. I want you swallowing my entire cock to the balls. I can make this happen; all you have to do is come over." He said.
"When?" Anna replied, speaking before she even thought.
