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This is a story I have previously written on another platform, but thought I would transfer it over. I have 2 others I will be sharing as well. This first experience takes place back early July (2020).
Yesterday I went to his house. I've been seeing his regularly for the past 6-7 months, but today we did something very different than we usually do. Usually, when I go over it's a standard routine where I suck him for an hour or so, he cums in my mouth and then fucks me for another 30 mins until he finishes inside of me, and then I leave. However, the other day he messaged me saying he wanted to train me on Friday and for me not to eat a lot that day. He mentioned how I am always asking if there is more I can do, and he might have found a way for me to accomplish that with the training. But he also told me that the training would be very rough, and if I didn't want to do it, or if I wanted to stop, we could. But that the training should help. So yesterday, I was super nervous and couldn't eat anyway. But still drank a decent amount of water.
On the way to his house, I received a text from saying when I got there, for me to take my clothes off at the door, get in the shower and turn it on, and to get on my knees and he would join me shortly after. Then he reminded me of what he had said the day before about it going to be rough, but that it would help me be better at my desire for wanting to do more. He finished off saying "btw, I've been drinking a lot of water and coke today, so hope you're ready." At this point, my mind is racing and I'm even more nervous than I already had been. But I got to his house and did what he said. I walked in, and all the lights were off except maybe two (the bathroom and another one in the distant part of his house), I shut the door, took my clothes off, and then proceeded with the rest of what he asked me. My nerves must have been getting to me, because it felt like I was kneeling there waiting, forever. He actually has a really nice shower. It has a detachable shower head on both sides, and each of them have their own adjustable hot and cold water. It also has a little built in seat along one of the sides. Finally, he walked in, and I couldn't really look up because the water would have gotten in my eyes anyway, but I could see his dick in front of my face, and knew what I was expected to do.
So, I started sucking him, and probably was sucking him about 2-3 mins, before I felt his hands grab the sides of my head and hold it in place. He then slowly started to move his cock in and out of my mouth. Not deep at first, just 4-6 inches. He did that for a short while, before slowly starting to go deeper and deeper. I wasn't able to handle that very long. It eventually got where I was almost gagging with every deep thrust. At first, he wasn't holding me down when he thrusted in. It was just a very steady in-and-out, and so I was able to breath between each thrust. He kept that up for a while, but eventually started holding me down a little longer each time over time. My gag reflex was not being my friend though. During one of the thrusts, he held his head down, and all I could go was gag and try to hold it in. I panicked a little bit, but was able to maintain it keep it down. After about 10 seconds he let up, and went back to the steady, even strokes. He did this off and on for about 10-15 mins, and then let me go back to sucking him normal again for a bit before grabbing my head again.
This time was different though. He immediately held me down, and then when he let me up, he only let me up about half way. Anytime I tried to bring up one, or both, of my hands to help, or apply some kind of resistance, he would just say "na-ah", and then proceed to push my back down. I was gagging, and gasping, but I tried as hard as I could, but eventually, I did start to lose my cookies. When I finally did lose my cookies a little, he just said "there we go", and then grabbed the detachable shower-head and sprayed my face. He did this every time I gagged something up. Eventually, he got things, and me positioned so that the shower head was constantly pointed at my face, and so that he could use both hands to guide me as he wanted. But every time I tried to push back or bring up a hand, he would grab the shower head and bring it closer to my face. He eventually told me the only thing I need for a blowjob is my mouth. My hands are just there to keep me balanced, or to keep me up during doggie. For the next 40 minutes after that, I heeded his advice as best I could, but it was very difficult.
He didn't cum, but instead we moved on the what I call the "next phase of training", which was a bit of a surprise, as I did not realize what was happening until it was happening. He randomly said, "That water is catching up to me. We are going to take it slow, ok?" I didn't catch what he meant at first, but I just shook my head as if I did. He continued to slowly thrust in and out of my mouth. He then said "Okay", and brought himself to rest just far enough back where he wasn't gagging me, but still touching the back of my throat. I then started to feel an spurts being shot in the back of my throat and I eagerly began to swallow. I couldn't really taste anything, because it was far enough back that it basically just tasted like cum. But about a quarter of the way through I finally did realize that he wasn't cumming at all, but instead he was taking me up on my offer that I had originally made 6-7 months prior when all of this first started, and using me as a self-flushing urinal. It was also something I had brought up a few times over the months as an offering to do more. . About the time that I realized, he looked down, smirked a little and said "Damn that feels better than I thought it would. And you're keeping up. Good. Let's see if you can handle more of a steady stream." He still broke it up a little, and I was able to keep up with it for the most part, but certainly not ready for a full on stream. And it's kind of a weird thing to explain. Obviously the texture is different, but the way it first entered my mouth and the general taste seemed very much the same, or at least similar. I actually really liked it. And it turned me on quite a bit. I understand some of you may not be into this kind of thing, and I understand that. However, this is an event that took place and so I am writing about it.
That was about as "nice" as the training got. Once he was done, he sat down and had me get on all fours. He then angled one of the shower heads towards my head, and then the other aimed at my low back and butt area. He then grabbed my head, reminded me that my hands are meant for holding me up. Nothing more. He then proceeded to guide my head down up and down, while also thrusting in and out with his cock. The pace was considerably faster than when we had first started the training, but not rocket speed. However, I did eventually begin to struggle, and tried putting my hand up. He pushed it away, and then reached over and turned one of the nozzles and I felt the water hitting my back get a little cooler. He then said, "You'll get it." and then continued thrusting. I did good for a while. I gagged, and gagged up a little, in which case, he lifted me up and let the water rinse, before guiding me back down. I did try again to resist, and again he turned the nozzle, and I felt the water get colder. This happened about 2-3 more times, before the water was all the way cold, and he said it will stay cold, or I could stop trying to use my hands and the water would eventually get back to being warm.
It was a struggle to not use my hands, and gagged quite a bit. But I remained diligent in doggie positon while he continued to fuck my face. Eventually, his strokes became much longer, and much harder, until finally when he was ready to cum, his strokes became deeper and shorter. When he was finally ready to cum, he pushed as far into the back of my throat as he could and came as hard as possible as I gagged and tried to swallow. I don't know how long he kept me there, but it was long enough for me to start putting my hands up near the end, just before he pulled out. When he did pull off, he did so slowly. He then stood up and said I did good, but he wanted me to stay on my knees with the the shower running and he'd be back. He then left, leaving cold shower running on me.
I was so conflicted. Part of me loved every bit of it. I was extremely turned on by it all. But the other part of me hated that I was sucking so bad, and I contemplated leaving. But decided to wait it out and see. So I waited in the shower, kneeling, for IDK how long, just shivering and rethinking everything that happened. He eventually came back, and asked if I was ready to go again. I shook my head yes, and he turned both nozzles back to warm. He sat back down, and had me suck him. He didn't grab my head, except just a little to imply for me to hold a tad longer. I tried earnestly not to use my hands, but even when I did, he didn't say anything. He just the occasional hold, or guide, but for the most part let me suck him on my own. I still tried my best to maintain some of the new things I was being taught and felt I did decent for my first day of training. Once he was fully hard again, he stood up, had me suck him a little longer, and then had me deep-throat 3-4 times on my own for as long as deep as I could. He told me to turn around and get in downward dog, and (it felt like) he applied some lube, and slid in. It was a little bit of a grab, because of the water. But once he was in, he almost immediately start to fuck me as hard as he could. He grabbed me tight by my hips, slamming me back, and fucking me harder than he typically does. I felt him reach places I had never felt before, and I couldn't help but make noises I don't typically make. I can't say for certain, but it felt like he fucked me for the typical amount of time he fucks. But I couldn't really tell, it all felt amazing and I was kind of lost. I was hard and could really feel myself getting into it.
When he came, he pushed in as hard as he could while pushing my shoulders down, forcing me into downward dog. I felt myself kind of orgasm from it too. Not fully,but enough that I could tell something happened. When he pulled out, he stood up and rinsed off for a sec. He then sat back down, and after a sec for me to recover, I turned around and began sucking him again. I made sure practice my (somewhat) new technique of blowing him without using my hands. It was really weird feeling him go soft in my mouth and then gradually get hard again over time. Up until this point, I had never sucked up after he fucked me. He let me suck him for a while, until he grabbed my head and gave me one last brutal face fucking for a couple minutes. He then stopped, and said the water was catching up to him again. This time I knew what he meant and bobbed back and forth ever so slightly while keeping him 5-6 inches in my mouth. He then said "Okay", and I held him just to the back of throat, and he began to relieve himself in spurts. And then eventually in longer spurts. When he was done, I sucked him a little longer, until he was ready to get out. He turned off the shower, and then started drying off. He handed me my blanked and told me to come out to the living room. He sat on the couch, turned on the TV, and put a pillow on the floor. As I was getting positioned, I happened to notice that my clothes weren't by the door where I left them, but I didn't really think much of it. I figured he might have moved them out of the way for whatever reason like possible tripping.
Things pretty much went back to how it usually goes. I sucked him while naked under the blanket and, he watched tv/porn until he was ready to cum. Since he had already cum two other times, it took quite a while for him to get ready again. But he eventually came in my mouth and I continued to suck him until he was ready to fuck me one last time. I was super sore by the time he was ready to fuck me, but also pleased with myself for being able to last as long as I had. We had never gone that long before. When he was ready to fuck me, he had me get on all fours, and then spread my legs further apart than I normally do. He then applied lube to himself, slid all the way in with no concerns, and fucked me just as hard as he had previously fucked me in the shower. He slammed me hard for a good long while, which again, I'm not surprised considering how many times he had already cum. When he did finally cum again, he pushed me into downward dog first and really tried to get in as deep and as hard as possible. When he came, he held me there for a few minutes, before finally getting up. He then went to some part of his house, and I got up and started looking for my clothes.
He came back into the living room, wearing pants and holding a tie-off bag, and said "here you go.". I then attempted to untie it, but it was on there pretty good. He then kind of did one of those grimacing laughs, while rubbing the back of his neck and said "Ha. Yeah, that's on there pretty tight, you'll probably have to do that in your car." It took me a second, but I realized what he was hinting at and that he was wanting me to go because he was done with me for the night. So I just said, 'Oh. Okay', and walked to the door. He followed, turned the outside light off and shut the door behind me. Thankfully, the positioning of where he lives, the risk of being seen isn't as bad as most places. It's still possible to be seen, but with the light off and some of the trees he has, I can walk from his house to my car with not that much risk.
When I got in my car, I struggled about 10 mins to get the knot untied, By which time all the lights in his house were off. Originally I had arrived at his house around 8:04, but it was 12:45 when I left. About half way home, I got a text from him saying I did good, but he wants to do another training this weekend. He also said "If possible, it'd be nice if you could just leave everything in your car next time. That way, you're already ready when you walk in, and it'll be easier for you to leave when you're done.". I was getting gas when I read it, so I replied back saying "ok, sounds good, I can do that.". I am super sore. Hopefully I can recover by the weekend. It was a very intense work through, but despite how rough it was, I did enjoy it very much, and hopefully soon I will be able to service him fully without him feeling the need to assist or guide me at all.
Yesterday I went to his house. I've been seeing his regularly for the past 6-7 months, but today we did something very different than we usually do. Usually, when I go over it's a standard routine where I suck him for an hour or so, he cums in my mouth and then fucks me for another 30 mins until he finishes inside of me, and then I leave. However, the other day he messaged me saying he wanted to train me on Friday and for me not to eat a lot that day. He mentioned how I am always asking if there is more I can do, and he might have found a way for me to accomplish that with the training. But he also told me that the training would be very rough, and if I didn't want to do it, or if I wanted to stop, we could. But that the training should help. So yesterday, I was super nervous and couldn't eat anyway. But still drank a decent amount of water.
On the way to his house, I received a text from saying when I got there, for me to take my clothes off at the door, get in the shower and turn it on, and to get on my knees and he would join me shortly after. Then he reminded me of what he had said the day before about it going to be rough, but that it would help me be better at my desire for wanting to do more. He finished off saying "btw, I've been drinking a lot of water and coke today, so hope you're ready." At this point, my mind is racing and I'm even more nervous than I already had been. But I got to his house and did what he said. I walked in, and all the lights were off except maybe two (the bathroom and another one in the distant part of his house), I shut the door, took my clothes off, and then proceeded with the rest of what he asked me. My nerves must have been getting to me, because it felt like I was kneeling there waiting, forever. He actually has a really nice shower. It has a detachable shower head on both sides, and each of them have their own adjustable hot and cold water. It also has a little built in seat along one of the sides. Finally, he walked in, and I couldn't really look up because the water would have gotten in my eyes anyway, but I could see his dick in front of my face, and knew what I was expected to do.
So, I started sucking him, and probably was sucking him about 2-3 mins, before I felt his hands grab the sides of my head and hold it in place. He then slowly started to move his cock in and out of my mouth. Not deep at first, just 4-6 inches. He did that for a short while, before slowly starting to go deeper and deeper. I wasn't able to handle that very long. It eventually got where I was almost gagging with every deep thrust. At first, he wasn't holding me down when he thrusted in. It was just a very steady in-and-out, and so I was able to breath between each thrust. He kept that up for a while, but eventually started holding me down a little longer each time over time. My gag reflex was not being my friend though. During one of the thrusts, he held his head down, and all I could go was gag and try to hold it in. I panicked a little bit, but was able to maintain it keep it down. After about 10 seconds he let up, and went back to the steady, even strokes. He did this off and on for about 10-15 mins, and then let me go back to sucking him normal again for a bit before grabbing my head again.
This time was different though. He immediately held me down, and then when he let me up, he only let me up about half way. Anytime I tried to bring up one, or both, of my hands to help, or apply some kind of resistance, he would just say "na-ah", and then proceed to push my back down. I was gagging, and gasping, but I tried as hard as I could, but eventually, I did start to lose my cookies. When I finally did lose my cookies a little, he just said "there we go", and then grabbed the detachable shower-head and sprayed my face. He did this every time I gagged something up. Eventually, he got things, and me positioned so that the shower head was constantly pointed at my face, and so that he could use both hands to guide me as he wanted. But every time I tried to push back or bring up a hand, he would grab the shower head and bring it closer to my face. He eventually told me the only thing I need for a blowjob is my mouth. My hands are just there to keep me balanced, or to keep me up during doggie. For the next 40 minutes after that, I heeded his advice as best I could, but it was very difficult.
He didn't cum, but instead we moved on the what I call the "next phase of training", which was a bit of a surprise, as I did not realize what was happening until it was happening. He randomly said, "That water is catching up to me. We are going to take it slow, ok?" I didn't catch what he meant at first, but I just shook my head as if I did. He continued to slowly thrust in and out of my mouth. He then said "Okay", and brought himself to rest just far enough back where he wasn't gagging me, but still touching the back of my throat. I then started to feel an spurts being shot in the back of my throat and I eagerly began to swallow. I couldn't really taste anything, because it was far enough back that it basically just tasted like cum. But about a quarter of the way through I finally did realize that he wasn't cumming at all, but instead he was taking me up on my offer that I had originally made 6-7 months prior when all of this first started, and using me as a self-flushing urinal. It was also something I had brought up a few times over the months as an offering to do more. . About the time that I realized, he looked down, smirked a little and said "Damn that feels better than I thought it would. And you're keeping up. Good. Let's see if you can handle more of a steady stream." He still broke it up a little, and I was able to keep up with it for the most part, but certainly not ready for a full on stream. And it's kind of a weird thing to explain. Obviously the texture is different, but the way it first entered my mouth and the general taste seemed very much the same, or at least similar. I actually really liked it. And it turned me on quite a bit. I understand some of you may not be into this kind of thing, and I understand that. However, this is an event that took place and so I am writing about it.
That was about as "nice" as the training got. Once he was done, he sat down and had me get on all fours. He then angled one of the shower heads towards my head, and then the other aimed at my low back and butt area. He then grabbed my head, reminded me that my hands are meant for holding me up. Nothing more. He then proceeded to guide my head down up and down, while also thrusting in and out with his cock. The pace was considerably faster than when we had first started the training, but not rocket speed. However, I did eventually begin to struggle, and tried putting my hand up. He pushed it away, and then reached over and turned one of the nozzles and I felt the water hitting my back get a little cooler. He then said, "You'll get it." and then continued thrusting. I did good for a while. I gagged, and gagged up a little, in which case, he lifted me up and let the water rinse, before guiding me back down. I did try again to resist, and again he turned the nozzle, and I felt the water get colder. This happened about 2-3 more times, before the water was all the way cold, and he said it will stay cold, or I could stop trying to use my hands and the water would eventually get back to being warm.
It was a struggle to not use my hands, and gagged quite a bit. But I remained diligent in doggie positon while he continued to fuck my face. Eventually, his strokes became much longer, and much harder, until finally when he was ready to cum, his strokes became deeper and shorter. When he was finally ready to cum, he pushed as far into the back of my throat as he could and came as hard as possible as I gagged and tried to swallow. I don't know how long he kept me there, but it was long enough for me to start putting my hands up near the end, just before he pulled out. When he did pull off, he did so slowly. He then stood up and said I did good, but he wanted me to stay on my knees with the the shower running and he'd be back. He then left, leaving cold shower running on me.
I was so conflicted. Part of me loved every bit of it. I was extremely turned on by it all. But the other part of me hated that I was sucking so bad, and I contemplated leaving. But decided to wait it out and see. So I waited in the shower, kneeling, for IDK how long, just shivering and rethinking everything that happened. He eventually came back, and asked if I was ready to go again. I shook my head yes, and he turned both nozzles back to warm. He sat back down, and had me suck him. He didn't grab my head, except just a little to imply for me to hold a tad longer. I tried earnestly not to use my hands, but even when I did, he didn't say anything. He just the occasional hold, or guide, but for the most part let me suck him on my own. I still tried my best to maintain some of the new things I was being taught and felt I did decent for my first day of training. Once he was fully hard again, he stood up, had me suck him a little longer, and then had me deep-throat 3-4 times on my own for as long as deep as I could. He told me to turn around and get in downward dog, and (it felt like) he applied some lube, and slid in. It was a little bit of a grab, because of the water. But once he was in, he almost immediately start to fuck me as hard as he could. He grabbed me tight by my hips, slamming me back, and fucking me harder than he typically does. I felt him reach places I had never felt before, and I couldn't help but make noises I don't typically make. I can't say for certain, but it felt like he fucked me for the typical amount of time he fucks. But I couldn't really tell, it all felt amazing and I was kind of lost. I was hard and could really feel myself getting into it.
When he came, he pushed in as hard as he could while pushing my shoulders down, forcing me into downward dog. I felt myself kind of orgasm from it too. Not fully,but enough that I could tell something happened. When he pulled out, he stood up and rinsed off for a sec. He then sat back down, and after a sec for me to recover, I turned around and began sucking him again. I made sure practice my (somewhat) new technique of blowing him without using my hands. It was really weird feeling him go soft in my mouth and then gradually get hard again over time. Up until this point, I had never sucked up after he fucked me. He let me suck him for a while, until he grabbed my head and gave me one last brutal face fucking for a couple minutes. He then stopped, and said the water was catching up to him again. This time I knew what he meant and bobbed back and forth ever so slightly while keeping him 5-6 inches in my mouth. He then said "Okay", and I held him just to the back of throat, and he began to relieve himself in spurts. And then eventually in longer spurts. When he was done, I sucked him a little longer, until he was ready to get out. He turned off the shower, and then started drying off. He handed me my blanked and told me to come out to the living room. He sat on the couch, turned on the TV, and put a pillow on the floor. As I was getting positioned, I happened to notice that my clothes weren't by the door where I left them, but I didn't really think much of it. I figured he might have moved them out of the way for whatever reason like possible tripping.
Things pretty much went back to how it usually goes. I sucked him while naked under the blanket and, he watched tv/porn until he was ready to cum. Since he had already cum two other times, it took quite a while for him to get ready again. But he eventually came in my mouth and I continued to suck him until he was ready to fuck me one last time. I was super sore by the time he was ready to fuck me, but also pleased with myself for being able to last as long as I had. We had never gone that long before. When he was ready to fuck me, he had me get on all fours, and then spread my legs further apart than I normally do. He then applied lube to himself, slid all the way in with no concerns, and fucked me just as hard as he had previously fucked me in the shower. He slammed me hard for a good long while, which again, I'm not surprised considering how many times he had already cum. When he did finally cum again, he pushed me into downward dog first and really tried to get in as deep and as hard as possible. When he came, he held me there for a few minutes, before finally getting up. He then went to some part of his house, and I got up and started looking for my clothes.
He came back into the living room, wearing pants and holding a tie-off bag, and said "here you go.". I then attempted to untie it, but it was on there pretty good. He then kind of did one of those grimacing laughs, while rubbing the back of his neck and said "Ha. Yeah, that's on there pretty tight, you'll probably have to do that in your car." It took me a second, but I realized what he was hinting at and that he was wanting me to go because he was done with me for the night. So I just said, 'Oh. Okay', and walked to the door. He followed, turned the outside light off and shut the door behind me. Thankfully, the positioning of where he lives, the risk of being seen isn't as bad as most places. It's still possible to be seen, but with the light off and some of the trees he has, I can walk from his house to my car with not that much risk.
When I got in my car, I struggled about 10 mins to get the knot untied, By which time all the lights in his house were off. Originally I had arrived at his house around 8:04, but it was 12:45 when I left. About half way home, I got a text from him saying I did good, but he wants to do another training this weekend. He also said "If possible, it'd be nice if you could just leave everything in your car next time. That way, you're already ready when you walk in, and it'll be easier for you to leave when you're done.". I was getting gas when I read it, so I replied back saying "ok, sounds good, I can do that.". I am super sore. Hopefully I can recover by the weekend. It was a very intense work through, but despite how rough it was, I did enjoy it very much, and hopefully soon I will be able to service him fully without him feeling the need to assist or guide me at all.
Jeannie
- 24.05.2022
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