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I drove home with the taste of Marc’ cock and cum still on my tongue. (The story, “My second time. Thank you Marc!”) I couldn’t believe how much pleasure sucking another man gave me, I yearned for it. I craved it.
The feeling of his tight, full balls in my hand, on my lips and tongue. The full feeling in my mouth created by his beautiful, big hard dick. The taste and texture of his thick, silky sperm. I couldn’t get enough. I had always dreamed about sucking cock, but I never imagined just how much I would love it. Just how much it would take over my every thought.
I called Marc as I drove and left him a message, asking if I could see him when he got off of work. He texted me back quickly, saying yes. At home, it was all I could think about. I stripped off my clothes and layed down on my bed, my cock already dripping pre cum from the thoughts and anticipation of seeing Marc again. I ran my hands up and down my chest and hard cock, rubbing and teasing my nipples. With the thought of a big, thick, brown, veiny cock on my lips and in my mouth, I stroked myself to my second orgasm of the night. I rubbed my sticky cum all over myself, imagining that It was Marc’s.
I showered and then drove to his house to wait for him to get home.
When Marc drove up, I admit, my heart began to race. I needed his cock. Once inside his door, I slid to my knees in front of him and began kissing his cock through his pants. “Oh yeah. You want that cock don’t you?” he said. I couldn't pretend anymore, I didn’t want to pretend anymore. “Yes” I said shyly, “I love your big cock.” I undid his belt and pulled down his zipper. I slid down Marc’s pants and shorts and stared at his thick hanging dick. I kissed all around his cock and felt his big belly and thick thighs with my hands, before running them up and down his ass. I planted soft, passionate kisses on his hanging shaft, then licked up and down it, covering every inch and feeling every vein with my tongue. “Yeah, that’s nice” he said and I pushed his harding cook to the side with my face so I could lick his wonderfully full, tight balls. I lapped at them lovingly. I heard Marc moan with pleasure and I couldn’t help but smile. I got pleasure from giving him pleasure.
I took his now erect cock in my mouth and moaned like a slut. Even though it had only been hours since I had his cock in my mouth earlier that night, I seemed to need it, like oxygen. I squeezed Marc’s ass and moved him back and forth, making him fuck my mouth, hoping to make him cum. I needed to taste his sperm again. Marc took his cock from eager mouth and began stroking himself. I knew he was trying to bring himself to orgasm for me. I pressed my face between his legs and licked and sucked on his balls, hoping to spur him on and take him over the edge. “Yes, yes yes” he said and I quickly placed my open mouth over his cocks head, just an inch away from his furiously stroking hand. I wanted and needed his cum. He released a hot stream of cum and it landed on my tongue, I moaned in appreciation and pleasure. I savored the taste and waited with an open mouth til he had squeezed out every last drop of his delicious semen. I savored the way it coated my lips, mouth and tongue and savored the way it slid down my throat.
I softly and passionately kissed and licked his beautiful cock as it began to soften and go limp. “Thank you, Marc” was all I could say.
The feeling of his tight, full balls in my hand, on my lips and tongue. The full feeling in my mouth created by his beautiful, big hard dick. The taste and texture of his thick, silky sperm. I couldn’t get enough. I had always dreamed about sucking cock, but I never imagined just how much I would love it. Just how much it would take over my every thought.
I called Marc as I drove and left him a message, asking if I could see him when he got off of work. He texted me back quickly, saying yes. At home, it was all I could think about. I stripped off my clothes and layed down on my bed, my cock already dripping pre cum from the thoughts and anticipation of seeing Marc again. I ran my hands up and down my chest and hard cock, rubbing and teasing my nipples. With the thought of a big, thick, brown, veiny cock on my lips and in my mouth, I stroked myself to my second orgasm of the night. I rubbed my sticky cum all over myself, imagining that It was Marc’s.
I showered and then drove to his house to wait for him to get home.
When Marc drove up, I admit, my heart began to race. I needed his cock. Once inside his door, I slid to my knees in front of him and began kissing his cock through his pants. “Oh yeah. You want that cock don’t you?” he said. I couldn't pretend anymore, I didn’t want to pretend anymore. “Yes” I said shyly, “I love your big cock.” I undid his belt and pulled down his zipper. I slid down Marc’s pants and shorts and stared at his thick hanging dick. I kissed all around his cock and felt his big belly and thick thighs with my hands, before running them up and down his ass. I planted soft, passionate kisses on his hanging shaft, then licked up and down it, covering every inch and feeling every vein with my tongue. “Yeah, that’s nice” he said and I pushed his harding cook to the side with my face so I could lick his wonderfully full, tight balls. I lapped at them lovingly. I heard Marc moan with pleasure and I couldn’t help but smile. I got pleasure from giving him pleasure.
I took his now erect cock in my mouth and moaned like a slut. Even though it had only been hours since I had his cock in my mouth earlier that night, I seemed to need it, like oxygen. I squeezed Marc’s ass and moved him back and forth, making him fuck my mouth, hoping to make him cum. I needed to taste his sperm again. Marc took his cock from eager mouth and began stroking himself. I knew he was trying to bring himself to orgasm for me. I pressed my face between his legs and licked and sucked on his balls, hoping to spur him on and take him over the edge. “Yes, yes yes” he said and I quickly placed my open mouth over his cocks head, just an inch away from his furiously stroking hand. I wanted and needed his cum. He released a hot stream of cum and it landed on my tongue, I moaned in appreciation and pleasure. I savored the taste and waited with an open mouth til he had squeezed out every last drop of his delicious semen. I savored the way it coated my lips, mouth and tongue and savored the way it slid down my throat.
I softly and passionately kissed and licked his beautiful cock as it began to soften and go limp. “Thank you, Marc” was all I could say.
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