The Lecture

[jasoncrew03]

This isn't a completely true story but most of it either is or is inspired by my boyfriend (names have been changed). This is the boring part, it's late so I'll get to the good stuff tomorrow.

The Lecture: Part I​

The cool, tingling sensation of saliva trailing across my skin left goosebumps in it's sensuous wake, breaking my reverie. I brought my hand up to my mouth and wiped the rivulet of drool from my jaw. My mouth (and dick for that matter) had been watering for the last hour.

I had been invited to attend a lecture at Johns Hopkin's School of Medicine to get a taste of what being a student there would be like. I chose to attend "an invigorating journey into the world of medical research presented by the famed Dr. John Smith." It sounded like a total snoozefest but I'd heard of the doctor and he seemed like he may just be an interesting speaker. Little did I know I wouldn't hear a word he was going to say.

I stepped into the wood paneled lecture room and walked through the rows of desks, choosing one right in the center of the room, eye-level with the empty podium. I looked around me at the tired 20-somethings dispersed around the room irregularly. Most slouched forward at 45 degree angles trying not to lapse into unconsciousness. The few who were awake and alert had notebooks and several pens organized in precise positions on their desks and unabashed looks of disapproval at their less collegial brethren.

I was interrupted in my sight-seeing by the arrival of the prodigious Dr. John Smith. As he walked through the door, all control over my jaw was lost and it fell open, completely unbidden, to the top of my desk. I had done a small amount of research on Wikipedia on the man in preparation for the lecture; he was 36 years old (an uncommonly young age to be so well established in the field of medical research), he had attended Johns Hopkins for college at the age of 16, graduated from medical school by 19 and had developed several successful medical drugs by the age of 35. While informative, the page had not included a picture but I thought little of it. I now wish I had looked for one in order to prepare myself.

Standing in front of the presentation screen stood the most gorgeous man I had ever laid eyes on. He was tall almost 6'4, he had electric blue eyes, a dark shadow of growth across his strong masculine jaw, jet black hair styled fashionably, and deeply tanned skin. His light-gray suit stretched over his broad shoulders and rippled as he walked, outlining his large musculature. Dozens of images raced through my head, most of which depicted him naked and on top of me. The raging hard-on pressing indignantly against my jeans awoke me enough from my lustful daydreams to close my mouth, but not before catching him glancing in my direction with a amused grin on his face.

The next hour passed in a flash of awe-struck reality and fiery passionate imagination. Several times he glanced at me and I could swear he winked once, but I knew it must have been just another figment of my imagination. I was brought back to real life when the audience erupted in applause. I look around dumbfounded and clapped along slowly, almost disoriented. After several minutes, the students began filing out of the room, rushing to their next class. I walked awkwardly toward the door, trying to hide the almost angry boner in my pants.

"Excuse me, young man in the polo?" I stopped in my tracks and turned around slowly. He was talking to me.

"Y..yy...yes?" I replied unevenly.

"Are you okay? I couldn't help but notice your face throughout the lecture."

"Oh... yeah. I was just, uhm, just.." I stammered as I ran my hands through my hair, trying to make up an excuse. My eyes bulged when I realized what I had don. Dr. Smith looked down at the strained tent in my pants.

"Oh." Was his only response.

"Oh m..my god. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean... It's not... I wasn't..."

He interrupted my stammering, "Hey, hey, it's perfectly fine."

"Huh?" Was all I managed.

"To be honest, I knew you were checking me out the entire time." He ended his confession with a small laugh and a smile.

"Really?" I responded confused.

"Yeah, and since I'm already throwing myself out there I might as well tell you I was checking you out too."

I was too shocked to respond.

"This might be a bit forward, but do you want to get something to eat?" He asked.

"Yeah, that sounds great." Realizing that this wasn't another of my day dreams, I got back to my senses quickly. I squeezed my hand through the band of my jeans and readjusted my self seductively into a more comfortable position. His eyes bulged and his mouth hung open in response to my act.

I looked up into his eyes with a knowing look and said, "How about we eat at your place?" I ended the question with a suggestive smile.

To be continued soon​

 

[zemc87]

Very nice start jason, liking it already and cant wait to see what happens next!!!!

 

[Craiger]

Those suggestive smiles will catch them every time....lol Very nice beginning and look forward to more. Welcome!

Craiger

 

[marqau]

Hi, nice start. I had to adjust myself too

 

[bynm27]

that was kinna funny

 

[BuddyBrutus]

Excellent, I would like to read more.

 

[jasoncrew03]

The Lecture: Part II (It's a bit long, sorry)​

"Huh?" It was his turn to be speechless.

"I said, how about we eat at your place?" I flashed him a smile and walked closer to him, mere centimeters separated us. I got on the tips of my toes and turned my head towards his neck, even on my tip-toes he had to lean down to close the distance. I bridged the minuscule gap between us and my very erect penis rubbed gently across his thigh. I could feel his own dick begin to stiffen against my abdomen and I knew I was going to get what I wanted. I spoke into his ear hardly above a whisper, "I don't think I can get what I'm hungry for at any restaurant."

As soon as the words left my mouth I backed away from, glaring at him the way a lion looks at it's next meal. And with that I turned and walked out the door. Not a second had passed before he too emerged from the room, and the tie draped backwards over his shoulder showed me that he had run. The thought made me smile.

I continued walking forward without looking over my shoulder towards him and within moments he overtook my pace, keys in hand. I followed him across campus towards the parking garage, he had glanced over his shoulder several times and smiled almost shyly each time we made eye contact. When we entered into the dark recesses of the parking structure completely alone, he quickened his pace and held his arm out rapidly clicked the "Unlock" button on his keys. The headlights of a black Range Rover flashed in response.

As he reached the driver's side door, I reached up and and placed a hand on his shoulder. He turned and looked down at me, his stunningly blue eyes glowing even in the dimly lighted garage. I lost control and grabbed him by the back of the neck, bringing him down to my level. Our lips made contact and what seemed like 100,000 volts of energy ran through my body. The kiss seemed to have the same effect of him. A shudder ran through his body and he pressed himself against me with enough force to push me back into the door of the car neighboring his. He crushed his lips against mine, separating them almost forcefully. I opened my mouth and his tongue burst into it, exploring it with near wonder. I attempted to take back control and tried to push him back into his door but only succeeded in grating my body even more closely against his.

Our clothes seemed to evaporate. I could feel his cock, hard and enormous, pressing against my stomach with amazing force as if he sought to impale me with it. I couldn't think of anything else I'd rather have done to me. I raised my arms and explored his body, feeling hard muscle everywhere I went. I couldn't wait anymore. I wanted... needed to feel him inside of me. My hands flashed out in a blur and wrapped around his belt like a vice. I had just undone the buckle when his own hand wrapped around my wrists and pinned them above my head. He broke his mouth away from mine and pressed his forehead against me. We were both breathing heavily.

"Not here." He said, regret clearly audibly in his voice. My only response was to raise my hips and grind them against him, his eyes closed and he raised his head to the ceiling in pleasure. But he kept his resolve.

He gave me one more kiss and breathed into my mouth, "Come on."

He turned and got into the driver's seat, his erection beating against the wheel. I hurried into the passenger's seat.

The bright sunny lights of early afternoon assaulted my eyes almost maliciously as we turned out of the garage. I hadn't even heard him turn the car on. The sight of the bulge in his dress pants made my mouth fill with water for the thousandth time that day. I grabbed it with immense strength, I couldn't help myself. He grunted with immense pleasure and a wet-stain spread across his trousers, words couldn't describe how badly I wanted to lick his dick clean of all that pre-cum. His eyes snapped open as the oncoming car blared it's horn, we had entered into his lane. John quickly snapped the wheel and got us back on track to his apartment.

"I... think you... should sit in... the back." He stammered between breaths without taking his eyes off the road. I was about to protest, but our near brush with death prevented me from doing so. I climbed silkily over the seat into the back. I prayed we would reach his place soon, I needed to feel his cock stretch me open with every fiber of my existence. I couldn't contain the feeling anymore and hurriedly pushed my jeans and thong I was wearing underneath down around my ankles. My dick sprung out with incredible vigor, glad to be free of it's prison. I put either of my ankles on the head rests of the driver and passenger and quickly stuck my fingers in my mouth getting them as wet as possible. His eyes got wide in the rearview mirror as he realized what I was preparing to do and they nearly bulged out his head when I lowered my index to my hole and shoved it in with astounding force. I finger fucked myself as if my life depended on it. He groaned heavily with my teasing.

I was just about to shove another finger into my aching hole when he slammed on the breaks and ripped his seatbelt off. We had reached a small parking space guarded on all sides but one by tall shrubs next to a large, glass skyscraper. With great effort I took my finger out of my ass and pulled my pants up without buttoning them. He came around to my door and lifted me out of the car as if I weighed nothing. He threw me against window and pressed his body against mine once again, my feet were more than a foot off the ground. He rammed his mouth against mine with the same amount of force as before and I returned his kiss with equal desperation. His hands glided across my body and lifted my shirt over my head. The cool Maryland breeze whipped around my shirtless body and made my nipples hard as rock. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around the small of his back as I felt his fingers dig deeply into my back. Still wrapped around him in mid-air he took me several feet outside of his secluded parking spot to a single door in the side of the building. He wrapped one arm completely across my body to keep me steady as he got his keys out and into the door, all without ever breaking his mouth away from mine. When we walked through the door my back was slammed against a wooden wall, there was a cold metal railing just below my butt. We were in an elevator.

He threw the same arm behind him and pressed a quick series of numbers into the keypad next to the door, they sang musically as he pressed each one. The elevator gave one gentle thrust as we began our ascension. In the privacy of the elevator I let my inhibitions completely free. I brought my hands up to his buttoned shirts and ripped it open, the buttons clattering against the floor as they fell. I ran my hand over his entire body, feeling each pronounced orb lining his abdomen and the hards mounds that were his chest. He mirrored my own movements and I sighed in his mouth as he pinched and twisted my nipples. His long arms allowed him greater access to my body and he pulled my jeans free of my legs. He moved his hands down my back, feeling each circular mound of my ass. When he reached the thong stretching between them, I could feel his smile against my mouth. He grabbed the band of it resting at in the crevice between my back and ass and yanked hard. The sensation of the thong rubbing against my ravenous hole exploded through me with 10,000 fold force and my mouth broke from his as I simultaneously gasped and moaned. My dick, harder than granite, sprung through the side of my thong. He continued pulling on the thong with immense force (though the muscles in his enormous biceps had hardly even contracted with the effort), my hole seemed to be screaming with pleasure.

Ecstasy ran through me with the stimulation against my desperately hungry boy cunt and I couldn't hold back anymore. I could feel the boiling cum racing through my dick and I clasped my hand tightly over the head of it to try and stop it. But my efforts were fruitless. My moans came out as near screams as the hot cum spewed out of my cock and into my hand. 1, 2, 3, 4 spurts, 5, 6... I lost count. When my orgasm was finally over I lifted my cupped hand, almost overflowing with my nectar, to my mouth.

John's eyes widened as he looked at me and commanded me, "Eat it.". I smiled and raised my hand, opening my mouth wide. I tipped my hand forward and let the puddle of semen stream into my waiting mouth. I stuck my tongue out as far as I could to catch every drop. When the last of it fell from my hand, I brought my hand to my face and licked it clean. God I love cum. Just as I finished eating the remnants of my load, a female voice spoke robotically from the speaker: "Penthouse."

To be continued soon​

 

[marqau]

I can almost taste that cum.

 

[ragled]

great so far, can't wait to see what's coming?

 

[jasoncrew03]

I've been busy with getting ready for school, I'll have the next part up within the next couple days if anyone cares to read it.

 

[Autolycus]

A very hot start! Can't think what will be on the menu when they eventually reach John's place.

I have awarded a five star rating in anticipation!

 

[jok434]

please continue with story.....just getting good....

 

[jasoncrew03]

The Lecture: Part III​

I wrapped my arms back around his neck and pressed my mouth against his. I darted my tongue into his mouth and his cool, minty breath mingled together with the taste of my cum. It gave me goosebumps. I felt his strong hands under my thighs, they nearly wrapped around their entire circumference. He lifted me up from the railing and walked into the apartment, his shoes sounding against the wood floors with a hollow tap. We reached a room with a wall comprised entirely of windows, the Baltimore city-scape spread across it's horizon like a scene from a post-card. He stopped when he reached a large bed, plainly clothed in fluffly, white blankets and pillows - it looked like heaven.

He dropped me and I landed on the bed with a soft thud. From this vantage point I realized the immensity of the difference in our heights, I had to crane my neck all the way up to meet his eye. He smiled down at me and his eyes exploded with life - I almost caught my breath every time I looked into them. The same, familiar energy coursed through my body and I lowered my gaze with fear of igniting from it. I was eye-level with his crotch, my mouth watered. I grabbed at his belt and quickly unfastened the buckle as I ripped it from his waist. He didn't stop me this time. I unbuttoned his trousers and squeezed my fingers into the narrow space between his skin and underwear - I yanked them down with his pants.

His cock - enormous, veiny, and dripping wet - sprung out at me in a hungry greeting. My jaw dropped. The length of it was was not impressive in and of itself, it was at most seven inches. But, it was by far the thickest piece of man-meat I had ever encountered. By my estimation, it was just shy of beer can thickness. Doubt crept into my mind. I was no amateur, I had taken into me what was possibly hundreds of cocks throughout my 19 years but never had I seen anything so big. I looked up at him once more, cock in hand and pulsating as if it had it's own heartbeat. He smiled down at me shyly and I melted.

I'll make it fit.

And with that thought, I opened my jaw as wide as I could and took it into my mouth. He moaned as soon as the head of it brushed against my tongue, and I was greeted with the taste of his thick, syrupy pre-cum as it coated the inside of my mouth. The sound and taste of him worked together and made any doubts I had about the size of his monstrous member evaporate - I would have him in me - and I got to work. I swirled my tongue in an infinite circle around the head of his cock as I bobbed up and down on it. He responded by weaving his fingers throughout my hair and applying a gentle pressure against the back of my head. I understood what he wanted. I tilted by chin up and opened my throat up and in one practiced motion took the length of his cock down my throat.


He cried out and I smiled around his dick. Making him feel good made me happy. I had never known such a thought to enter my mind. I could feel the pulsating of his cock in my throat, against my heart and throughout my body. They synchronized and it was if we were one person. I came off his dick to get some air and a long, thick rope of saliva fell from my mouth and stuck against my chin, I looked up and smiled. I took a deep breath and swallowed his cock again, coming back up and down vigorously, eating his meaty dick with a voracious appetite. After awhile his body began to quiver. As I kept on lapping on his dick like an animal in heat, the quivers turned into outright shakes.

"Ssstt... sttoop... aah... ahh.. I'm.. gunnn.. na... cucucu... cum!" His words came out broken between his heavy breathing and chattering teeth.

But I ignored his request, I wanted to drink his cum. I wanted to taste him, to swallow his essence, to have a piece of him inside me. I descended on his rod with more gusto. He tried to pull away but I clasped my hands on his hard, muscular ass. He realized I wasn't going to let go and stuck both hands in my hair. He pulled on it with lustful force and pushed his crotch against my face hard. I opened my throat and allowed him to fuck my face. He plunged into my throat with incredible force and moaned louder with each thrust. The taste of his pre-cum grew stronger and stronger, he was close.

I pulled my head back just enough so that the head of his cocked plowed over my tongue - I wanted to taste his seed. His breathing became frantic and he cried out:

"I'M GONNA CUM!"

I grabbed onto the base of his dick and let his cum flood my mouth. He spurted ropes of come over and over, I swallowed it as quickly as I could but it was still enough that some leaked out and lined around my mouth. It tasted like nothing else - I had no comparison for the pleasure it gave me. John gently pulled his dick from my mouth and I licked it up and down, cleaning it thoroughly. He breathed in deeply.

"Wow, that wa..."

"I want you to fuck me." I interrupted him.

"Are you sure? Most people have a hard time taking it." I could hear the doubt in his voice I had in my mind just a few minutes ago. It felt like forever ago.

"I can take it. I need you to fuck me." I wasn't asking.

"I... I don't have any condoms." He scratched the back of his head with one hand and an embarrassed look on his face.

I walked towards him and put my hands on his chest as I looked up into his eyes once more. The energy overcame me again.

"Screw it." And I pushed him onto the bed.

To be continued soon​

 

[marqau]

Very hot Jason. My hole is aching for it too Can't wait for the next part.

 

[Autolycus]

What a hot session! Well told

 

[redbomb]

very hot story! great job

 

[jasoncrew03]

Thanks guy! But does anyone have any constructive criticism on my writing, or suggestions? The latter also applies to the story itself, Part IV will probably be the last part of this one and I don't think you guys want to see me keep writing about my current sex life with the same person over and over since it'll be pretty much the same as what I've already written.

 

[ragled]

you're really good a painting a picture. You def have a talent for the cliff hanger. I guess the only critique would be to drop hints about some of your character's backgrounds. I think it would really bring them to life. I also wished you finished this story as it's particularly vivid.

 

[Stormy89]

More Professors need to adopt his feelings towards their students

 

[jasoncrew03]

Here you go! Sorry it took me so long, I've been swamped with school. This is the last part of this story and since I'm still with him, I won't write about it anymore (unless someone asks) since it's pretty much the same thing with different positions and locations. If you guys want me to, I can write about some of my past hook-ups; there's a lot to pick from so if you guys want me to I'll make a post with various situations and you can choose which you want me to write about.

The Lecture: Part IV​

He fell back into the sheets lying atop the bed in a disheveled heap. I crawled on top of him, mounting the center of his torso; my dick, rock hard, was pointing straight up to the ceiling. He propped himself up on his elbows and looked up at me. I leaned down and kissed him. As our lips melded together I lowered my chest down to his own, I could feel his heart beating against mine as our skin made contact.

I came up for air and asked

"Do you have lube?"

"In the top drawer. But are you sure? I can have the concierge get us some condoms..."

I cut him off. "There's no time for that, I need you inside of me. Now."

And with that I pulled the lube from the drawer and in one practices motion applied a gob of the jelly-like substance to his dick and my ass. I rubbed it back and forth in between the orbs of my ass, I was about to insert a slicked finger coated with the lube into me but he grabbed my wrist.

"Can I help you with that." It wasn't a question.

I smiled and leaned into him once again. Our mouths met once again as he slid his hand down my back and stopped when he reached my tender, pink asshole. He stopped kissing me for a moment as he breathed into my mouth and gently pushed his index finger inside of me. I moaned and ground my hips against his waist, the height difference still evident with me on top of him. I looked down as he fucked me with his finger slowly and then quickly with powerful force.

I was like a small island floating in the middle of the vast ocean. My shoulders aligned almost perfectly with his nipples; his own shoulders jutted out six inches from either side of my own and my waist fit inside the carved architecture of his abdomen. He was a mountain of a man, and it felt right to be in the middle of him.

After a minute or two, he coated another finger with the cum-like gel and gently eased it into me beside the other one. I moaned even louder. His two fingers stretched me as much as some of the many cocks I had taken in my life. I looked down at his enormous, blood-engorged organ and doubt crept into my mind again. I hadn't taken a cock like this since I lost my virginity, and I thought I was going to die the first time. But even with this fear in my mind, I felt at peace. I looked into his eyes again and he smiled at me. It wasn't the lustful smile that had been splashed across just seconds before, nor was it the shy smile he had given me back at school. It was a warm, happy smile and it made me feel safe. I knew he wouldn't hurt me.

"I think I'm ready." I whispered my assent though no one would have heard me if I had screamed it.

"Are you sure?" He responded in a whisper as well.

I nodded my head and he slowly pulled his fingers from inside of me. I slid down his body and stopped when I felt his massive meat poke at me hole. I grabbed it in my hand, I couldn't wrap my fingers all the way around it, and took a deep breath. I gently pushed it against myself. My hole stretched, slowly but surely but as I got halfway down the giant head that crowned his rod, it seemed to hit a will. I was at my limit. I ignored my body's warnings and continued to lower myself onto him with more force. No sooner had I done it than incredible pain had raced through my body and I cried out as tears welled in my eyes.

John quickly lifted me off him and laid me on the bed beside him.

"I'm so sorry. Are you okay? Are you hurt?" He was fretful as his hands darted to my face and held me. I took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

"I should have used more fingers, I'm so so sorry. I would never want to hurt you, I'm so sorry." I looked at him and was amazed. He such a look of deep self-loathing on his face it made my heart hurt infinitely more than my body. Here was a near complete stranger worried almost sick because I had hurt myself, for it was not his fault, with his body. I smiled and grabbed his face gingerly in my hands. I kissed him softly on the lips.

"I'm okay, you don't have to worry. I'm fine." I spoke softly.

He seemed to calm down a little but blurted out "Are you sure? I didn't.."

"Yes, I promise. Let's try again, but how about you be on top this time?" I suggested.

"I don't want to hurt you." He still looked worried.

"You're not. I trust you."

And with that a calm seemed to overcome him. He wrapped his arms around my as we turned over. My back pressed lightly against the pillowy blankets lining his bead and my chest absorbed the heat radiating off his body on top of me like it was sunshine. He kissed me again, gently this time and I felt happiness I had known only a few times throughout my life.

Slowly and carefully, he grabbed the base of his dick and pushed it against me softly. He looked at me once more, his baby blues shining. I nodded and he pressed his swollen cock into me. I moaned and arched my back, pressing myself against him even more closely. I could my hole stretching open as he pushed into me deeper and deeper. There was no "wall" this time, my body welcomed him openly. He went pushed further and further and my hole stretched wider and wider until I finally reached the base of his cock and could feel the skin of pelvis against my ass - I had never had something so big inside of me. But there was no pain this time, only the most immense pleasure I had ever felt.

He stayed there, not moving inside of me for several minutes, waiting for my body to become accustomed him. I stared up at him again just before pressing my lips to his commanded,

"Fuck me."

He didn't need me to ask twice. He slowly pulled himself out of me until I could feel the base of his cock head pop out of me and then pushed inside of me once again with more force this time. I could feel his cock sliding into my strectched hole and against the caverns of my ass and it transported me to a place of euphoria. Again and again and again he thrust in and out of me with rhythmic gentleness. But I was used to him now, I was comfortable with the size of him inside of me. It was time to for him to really fuck me.

I wrapped my legs around his back as I moaned loudly. "Fuck me harder! Please! Fuck me harder!"

The energy sparked again and he crushed his lips against mine again as he started to pound in and out of me. My ass cheeks vibrated and a slapping noise rang out with each slam of his body against me. I cried out, with pleasure this time, and begged,

"More, more, MORE!"

He lifted himself up and clasped him giant hands around my hips and slammed me harder than I had ever been fucked before. The energy coursing between us ignited inside him and he pounded my ass again and again and again. My moans were near screams as he slowed and asked,

"You want it doggy?"

I smiled my assent as he pulled himself out of me. I felt empty without him in me. He reached out for the lube as he said

"I need more lube."

I grabbed his wrist this time.

"I can take care of that."

I jumped up and swallowed his cock to the base, running my tongue down it's length as I made my way. He cried out "Holy shit!" repeatedly as I slobbered over his juicy cock, cleaning it as I did. He twined his fingers in my hair and pulled hard as he fucked my face with the same vigor he had fucked my ass with. I was going to have a sore jaw tomorrow. After several minutes he popped his dick out of my mouth and turned me around.

"I have a better idea. How do you feel about the pile-driver?" I said as I crawled over to the edge of the bed and bent backwards over it. My and neck rested against the cool wood floor, my back lined parallel to the front of the bed and my ass exposed up in the air. He jumped over and we laughed at his excitement as he places his hands on either side of the floor next to my head and lined his dick up with my hole, the biceps in his arm bulging.

He didn't need to go slow this time. He plunged his swollen cock into me and pounded me with the half push-ups that allowed the pile-driver to go so deep. I cried out even louder than before and he took my cries as enouragement as he fucked me harder and deeper than before. I could feel the warmth of cum racing through my dick and knew it wouldn't be long before I blew my load. I clasped my hand around my dick and pounded it with the same speed my was being slammed with.

I cried out "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!" And my dick exploded with cum.

I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue to catch each rope and swallowed them as they plastered my tongue and face. I came for what seemed like hours taking each gob down my throat and feeling the warmth of it in my belly. John began breathing heavily and I knew he was close.

"Are you gonna cum for me?" I asked, almost begging.

He nodded. "Can I cum in your mouth too?" I wouldn't have had it any other way.

He lifted himself up and off me and stood in front of me jacking his huge horse cock. I bolted up to and and began sucking him off immediately. I think the prospect of me cleaning his dick off after fucking my ass excited him even more, since as soon as I started swirling my tongue around his cock head, he cried out and came.

He squirted even more than before, jets of it blasting against my tongue and the back of my throat. It welled up in my mouth as I swallowed it, tasting the faint musk of my fucked and stretched hole as it melded together with the sweet-saltiness of his cum. I swallowed the last drop and cleaned off his cock for the third time that day. When I was finished he slid his finger across my face, picking up the gobs of my cum that had missed my mouth and fed it to me. I ate it excitedly.

When my meal was finished, we collapsed on the bed together panting heavily. I laid with my head resting on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around me as he stroked my hair.

It felt right.