Foretaste
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He agreed to my stipulations. It would be a one way interaction. No reciprocation. I would kneel and suck him and when it was over I would leave without cumming myself.
He showed me photographs of his penis as we chatted online and it was exactly what I wanted. Large, he said it was about 8 inches, and uncircumcised with a beautifully formed head. It made my heart beat faster just to see it. The anticipation of reaching out to hold my first cock, to feel it’s weight in my hand was overwhelming.
I told him it was beautiful and he thought I was being silly. “It’s just a cock!” he replied, but I was serious. A cock can be beautiful, it can arouse someone just by its form, even when soft.
So the day came and I was extremely nervous. I thought about cancelling our meeting every few minutes and even when I was waiting in my car outside his apartment I struggled to persuade myself to get out and press the bell. I took a deep breath and the door buzzed to let me in. I knocked on his door and he opened it smiling. Tall, slim and approachable. I felt reassured.
“I’m really nervous” I said, looking at his face for the first time. “Don’t be, it’s nothing really, just a bit of fun. Come in. Do you need a drink?” He said.
“Thanks maybe a glass of water?”
“Ok, I meant something stronger but you can have water if you want”
“Just water please” I replied. He seemed happy with me and I was happy with him but in truth I wasn’t there for anything other than what was between his legs and my eyes kept revealing that by sneaking involuntarily peeks at his crotch.
I drank the water quickly and was conscious of my swallowing.
“Ok, are you ready?” he said.
I gulped. “Yes I think so” I replied.
“Get on your knees then” he demanded.
I had planned to ask if we could go to another room as I cynically assumed he would secretly film the proceedings. “Can we go in another room? It’s a bit bright in here” I said.
“Ok lets go to my bedroom” He replied.
Once there he signalled to me to get on my knees and I did. Everything had been agreed in advance so nothing needed to be said. I put my hand out to touch the bulge in his jeans and found the shape of his flaccid penis. My heart wanted to explode as I touched a man intimately for the first time.
I undid the belt and slid the tongue out of the buckle, unfastened the button and between my trembling finger and thumb lowered his zip. I grabbed his jeans at the sides and pulled them to his knees. I gasped when I saw he had no underwear on. His pale dick hanging over his large low balls. I stared at it and he let out a little chuckle. It had a slight curve and a foreskin not quite covering the head. I could hardly wait to roll it back. His straw coloured pubic hair was neatly trimmed. I swallowed.
My right hand quickly reached up and held it. Then my left cupped his balls. “I love it”
I said. “It is beautiful.” I kissed his soft cock as if it were an everyday occurrence for me. I sniffed and inhaled his scent. His member had grown a little as I held it but I hadn’t stroked him yet. I rolled his foreskin back over his exquisitely formed helmet and when I saw the collar my tongue couldn’t help but explore there looking for his taste. My hand began to masturbate him and my mouth took his cockhead inside to savour. The shaft grew and straightened and soon my drooling mouth was bobbing up and down the first few inches of him while my hands explored his length and his swinging balls. His arching erection brought out an erotic hunger in me.
It was heaven. The heat. The spongey hardness of his cockhead, The smell of him. It all transported me to a place where I was focussed and delighted. I began a deeper suck. I couldn’t take it all and didn’t want to choke but I did try. I pulled off and my wet mouth sort of laughed in a crazy way.
“Enjoying yourself I see.” He said
“I love it” I said. “I love your cock!”
“I like it as well” He replied cheekily. “Now suck my cock” He demanded. He knew I wanted some dirty talk and he peppered the next few minutes with words that thrilled me.
“You are a cocksucker now, you love my big cock don’t you?”. He performed his role for me and I found it electrifying.
I did break of to taste his balls. To suck and lick them. I adored cupping them and lifting them up from their low hanging sack. My hands found his buttocks as I slide my mouth back and forth. He felt so manly. His hand for the first time held the back of my head and I anticipated what would come next. My nervousness returned as I contemplated our arrangement.
I knew I had go through with it now but would I find this last part disgusting? There was only one way to find out and my lust for his cock would surely carry me through.
Above me his head was swaying and his breathing signalled the imminent emptying of those big testicles.
He moaned and fucked my mouth.
Christ this is it, I thought.
His stomach tightened and I felt the first pulse jet down his shaft and ripple past my thumb. It blasted into my mouth harder than I expected and surprised me with it’s heat. It came from within his body. Pulse after pulse followed and I struggled to take it and wasn’t sure whether to dislodge myself from his powerful cock. A strong hand behind my head confirmed I must gulp. “Swallow it all” he said. I knew he would say that sentence and yet it still compelled me. On the occasions when I have swallowed my own semen my orgasm would be receding by now but this time I was in peak lust and I relished the sense of submission to his pleasure.
Several pulses of his cum later his groans subsided, his grip loosened. My success at taking all his load down into my stomach had made me feel pretty slutty and I wanted to clean him up. I felt his cock begin to soften but I sucked with equal desire just a little more tenderly. He was sensitive and pushed me away when I went to far but allowed me back to kiss and gently suck it again.
As his still engorged but softened dick flopped down I stared at it again. It was so beautiful. Red with the vigorous blow job it’s heavy flesh filled me with pleasure. I lifted it and saw a drop appear at the tip. My tongue probed the slit and I spent a moment enjoying the taste while a little thread of semen hung suspended between the hole and the tip of my tongue. His foreskin once again began to cover the head and my tongue searched underneath exploring his flavour. I cupped his balls again and kissed the shaft before finally sucking the whole spent penis back into my moist mouth.
Eventually it was over. He looked down at me and said “You are a cocksucker now”.
I smiled suddenly self-conscious again with a strong sense of the taste and smell of the act around me. He pulled up his jeans. I noticed I had made a wet patch on my thigh from all the teased precum that had oozed from my own cock as I pleased him.
When I got back to the car my heart was beating fast with a strange sense of danger and accomplishment. I licked my lips and thought of how much cum I had just swallowed and what this all meant. I went home, stripped naked, kneeled down, closed my eyes and masturbated as I relived in my first time sucking a man and swallowing his hot cum.
He showed me photographs of his penis as we chatted online and it was exactly what I wanted. Large, he said it was about 8 inches, and uncircumcised with a beautifully formed head. It made my heart beat faster just to see it. The anticipation of reaching out to hold my first cock, to feel it’s weight in my hand was overwhelming.
I told him it was beautiful and he thought I was being silly. “It’s just a cock!” he replied, but I was serious. A cock can be beautiful, it can arouse someone just by its form, even when soft.
So the day came and I was extremely nervous. I thought about cancelling our meeting every few minutes and even when I was waiting in my car outside his apartment I struggled to persuade myself to get out and press the bell. I took a deep breath and the door buzzed to let me in. I knocked on his door and he opened it smiling. Tall, slim and approachable. I felt reassured.
“I’m really nervous” I said, looking at his face for the first time. “Don’t be, it’s nothing really, just a bit of fun. Come in. Do you need a drink?” He said.
“Thanks maybe a glass of water?”
“Ok, I meant something stronger but you can have water if you want”
“Just water please” I replied. He seemed happy with me and I was happy with him but in truth I wasn’t there for anything other than what was between his legs and my eyes kept revealing that by sneaking involuntarily peeks at his crotch.
I drank the water quickly and was conscious of my swallowing.
“Ok, are you ready?” he said.
I gulped. “Yes I think so” I replied.
“Get on your knees then” he demanded.
I had planned to ask if we could go to another room as I cynically assumed he would secretly film the proceedings. “Can we go in another room? It’s a bit bright in here” I said.
“Ok lets go to my bedroom” He replied.
Once there he signalled to me to get on my knees and I did. Everything had been agreed in advance so nothing needed to be said. I put my hand out to touch the bulge in his jeans and found the shape of his flaccid penis. My heart wanted to explode as I touched a man intimately for the first time.
I undid the belt and slid the tongue out of the buckle, unfastened the button and between my trembling finger and thumb lowered his zip. I grabbed his jeans at the sides and pulled them to his knees. I gasped when I saw he had no underwear on. His pale dick hanging over his large low balls. I stared at it and he let out a little chuckle. It had a slight curve and a foreskin not quite covering the head. I could hardly wait to roll it back. His straw coloured pubic hair was neatly trimmed. I swallowed.
My right hand quickly reached up and held it. Then my left cupped his balls. “I love it”
I said. “It is beautiful.” I kissed his soft cock as if it were an everyday occurrence for me. I sniffed and inhaled his scent. His member had grown a little as I held it but I hadn’t stroked him yet. I rolled his foreskin back over his exquisitely formed helmet and when I saw the collar my tongue couldn’t help but explore there looking for his taste. My hand began to masturbate him and my mouth took his cockhead inside to savour. The shaft grew and straightened and soon my drooling mouth was bobbing up and down the first few inches of him while my hands explored his length and his swinging balls. His arching erection brought out an erotic hunger in me.
It was heaven. The heat. The spongey hardness of his cockhead, The smell of him. It all transported me to a place where I was focussed and delighted. I began a deeper suck. I couldn’t take it all and didn’t want to choke but I did try. I pulled off and my wet mouth sort of laughed in a crazy way.
“Enjoying yourself I see.” He said
“I love it” I said. “I love your cock!”
“I like it as well” He replied cheekily. “Now suck my cock” He demanded. He knew I wanted some dirty talk and he peppered the next few minutes with words that thrilled me.
“You are a cocksucker now, you love my big cock don’t you?”. He performed his role for me and I found it electrifying.
I did break of to taste his balls. To suck and lick them. I adored cupping them and lifting them up from their low hanging sack. My hands found his buttocks as I slide my mouth back and forth. He felt so manly. His hand for the first time held the back of my head and I anticipated what would come next. My nervousness returned as I contemplated our arrangement.
I knew I had go through with it now but would I find this last part disgusting? There was only one way to find out and my lust for his cock would surely carry me through.
Above me his head was swaying and his breathing signalled the imminent emptying of those big testicles.
He moaned and fucked my mouth.
Christ this is it, I thought.
His stomach tightened and I felt the first pulse jet down his shaft and ripple past my thumb. It blasted into my mouth harder than I expected and surprised me with it’s heat. It came from within his body. Pulse after pulse followed and I struggled to take it and wasn’t sure whether to dislodge myself from his powerful cock. A strong hand behind my head confirmed I must gulp. “Swallow it all” he said. I knew he would say that sentence and yet it still compelled me. On the occasions when I have swallowed my own semen my orgasm would be receding by now but this time I was in peak lust and I relished the sense of submission to his pleasure.
Several pulses of his cum later his groans subsided, his grip loosened. My success at taking all his load down into my stomach had made me feel pretty slutty and I wanted to clean him up. I felt his cock begin to soften but I sucked with equal desire just a little more tenderly. He was sensitive and pushed me away when I went to far but allowed me back to kiss and gently suck it again.
As his still engorged but softened dick flopped down I stared at it again. It was so beautiful. Red with the vigorous blow job it’s heavy flesh filled me with pleasure. I lifted it and saw a drop appear at the tip. My tongue probed the slit and I spent a moment enjoying the taste while a little thread of semen hung suspended between the hole and the tip of my tongue. His foreskin once again began to cover the head and my tongue searched underneath exploring his flavour. I cupped his balls again and kissed the shaft before finally sucking the whole spent penis back into my moist mouth.
Eventually it was over. He looked down at me and said “You are a cocksucker now”.
I smiled suddenly self-conscious again with a strong sense of the taste and smell of the act around me. He pulled up his jeans. I noticed I had made a wet patch on my thigh from all the teased precum that had oozed from my own cock as I pleased him.
When I got back to the car my heart was beating fast with a strange sense of danger and accomplishment. I licked my lips and thought of how much cum I had just swallowed and what this all meant. I went home, stripped naked, kneeled down, closed my eyes and masturbated as I relived in my first time sucking a man and swallowing his hot cum.
Alessandra
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