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Emma's Story: Discovering Myself - Part 7 free porn video
Mark had been so direct with me just a few minutes earlier. Ordering me to wear more seductive clothing. I'd changed my underwear and now was clad in lacy lingerie that cupped my breasts nicely. A long shirt covered it and blue, tight jeans adorned my legs and ass. I put on a choker for a more adventurous look.
When I was ready, I waited around impatiently. After an evening of playing with my friend Darren, this was all going to become real! My heart was pounding in anticipation of Mark's arrival, and my pussy was soaked. I told myself that I really ought to get myself under control, but the truth was that I simply could not. My breathing grew ragged and my pussy demanded that I touch. And so, I kept using Darren on myself. Intimately. My heart was racing and I could not control it.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, but was really about fifteen minutes later the doorbell rang. I jumped up, put away my friend Darren,
"Hey there shy girl, 'sup?"
He gave me a kiss on the mouth and pinched my ass with one hand. I stammered I was really happy to see him and went inside. Right away, Mark explained what was up.
"Alright, shy girl, good to see you again. I’m kinda busy tonight, so this is what’s going to happen. You’re going to show me what you can do so far with your toys and if I’m satisfied about what I see, you will get to give it a try on my cock."
"Okay, Mark."
"Oh yeah, and take off that shirt. You really need to step up your wardrobe, girl. Those heels are not on par either. I'm going to have to help you out with that. Now show me what you can do, come on. Let’s see you earn those heels."
Mark left his jacket on and sat down on a chair at my table, not on the sofa like he’d done before. No time for drinks this time. I took off my shirt and paraded towards my bed. My breasts were barely covered in just a sheer, lacy bra. I have to admit that I really liked that they had so captivated Mark!
I grabbed my thin friend Frank and lubed it up.
No time to waste, I thought, and sat down on the side of the bed and went right at it. As I had practiced so many times before, it slid into my mouth easily, right past my gag reflex and went right into my throat. I held it there for a few seconds. Then I started to let it slide in and out of my mouth, taking it deep every time and picking up the tempo. I did that a few times and then, as a finale, took it down as deep as I knew I could do without problems and held it there for about seven seconds. I pulled it back out and let it plop out of my mouth, all wet and slimy, and looked at Mark.
He was nodding approvingly.
"That’s good, girl, very good. Now, let’s see the other dildo."
I took my other new friend, Darren, lubed it up just like I’d done with Frank, and put it in my mouth. This was the one that counted, of course, as it somewhat resembled Mark's cock. If I wouldn’t be able to take this, he’d be terribly disappointed and probably leave right away. I needed to make it count.
With relative ease, I was able to let it go past my gag reflex. Awesome! Now, I could slide it further down, towards the point where it would block my windpipe. The only real hindrance would be the girth forcing my lips apart. I went for it. Holding the dildo by the rear end, I pressed down hard on it, literally forcing it down. I felt the veins travel over my tongue and my throat. I felt the girth widen my mouth further and put my lips and jaw under pressure. I felt the head touching my windpipe entrance, which I couldn’t recall ever getting it that far. I pressed a bit further, even, and just then I freaked out a bit, and had to cough it back up. With a lot of noise, I pulled it back out. I looked at Mark and he looked pleasantly surprised.
"Good girl. That was a good effort. Give me that dildo and let me have a look. That’s about five inches. This is good. I might just have to give you a go on the real thing. What do you say?"
My eyes lit up in excitement.
"Go ahead then, hurry up."
I dropped to my knees in front of him and unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants.
His flaccid cock felt soft and fleshy when I put it in my mouth, nothing like the dildos of course. I managed to get him hard in no time by sucking on his balls and stroking him at the same time. He tasted differently, he was more sweaty, and his balls were less smoothly shaven. His cock got hard really fast though. I spit on the head a few times, made it nice and wet and put my lips around it. I thought back about what I’d practiced on the dildos, stayed calm and went down. His cock slid right in.
I felt the head hit my gag reflex soon enough but this time, it slid a bit past it. Yay! I thought. Now the tricky part: dealing with his girth on the lower part of his cock. He was thicker than my dildo, Darren. I pressed on, but the head of his cock kinda got stuck in my upper throat. I swallowed hard, but that didn’t help. Then I thought of something. I pulled back out, I stood up, walked to my bed and grabbed the lube. I lubed his cock up good, so it was even more slippery than when I had my saliva on it and got to work again.
Mark's cock now slid into my mouth easily and sure enough, when I got to the same point again, I felt there was still movement and I could slide his cock further in. I felt another inch and a half or so go in and that was it. I held it there. My lips were stretched open to the max right now. They’d scraped off all of the lube I had applied to the bottom part of his cock, making my lips and cheeks super messy.
I was now holding my breath and I kept his cock down there for what seemed like two minutes to me, but probably was something like seven to eight seconds. With a loud plop, I pulled back and his cock fell from my mouth. Immediately, I wrapped my lips around his head again and started bobbing up and down energetically, meanwhile looking up at Mark.
Mark motioned me to stop and pushed my head back.
"Alright, let me have a look here. I think you just sank about five inches of me into your mouth. You’re making good progress, girl. With a bit of help the last two-and-a-half inches should be doable. What we’re gonna do now, is see if we can get those remaining inches into that fine mouth. The trick here is alignment. You see, on your knees, my cock has to go past the bend in your throat. Get up and lay down on your bed, facing me."
I obeyed and got up on my bed, on my belly, and rested my elbows on the side of the bed. My legs with the heels still on them were dangling off the other side of the bed. Mark got up from the chair, holding his pants up, and came to me. He stood in front of me, let his pants drop to the floor and stepped out of them. Still wearing his jacket, but only wearing his shoes and socks from the waist down he grabbed his cock at the base.
"Alright girl, now you just do what you taught yourself on that dildo and let me take care of the rest. Open up."
I opened up and let Mark guide his cock into my mouth. This was actually the first time he put his cock in my mouth himself. He held his cock with one hand at the base, being able to aim it better that way. I wanted to start bobbing on his cock but he put his other hand on my head and motioned me to just hold my head still.
With the head of his cock in my mouth, he re-positioned himself in front of me and slowly pushed his hips forward. As I felt his cock push into my mouth, I tried to keep my head in place as best as I could. When I felt his cock approach my gagging point and I felt a bit of resistance in my mouth, I felt Mark's hand on the back of my head again, softly helping his cock further along into my mouth. It slowly passed my gag reflex just like that and now the way was free for Mark's cock to travel further into my mouth, made possible by the position he had put my mouth and throat in, only hindered by the sheer girth my lips were dealing with.
Mark's grip on my head became a bit stronger and I felt him push down again. His thick head traveled further down and I felt it go down my esophagus, blocking my windpipe. I tried to stay as calm as I could, like I’d practiced on my dildos, and let Mark push on, all the time swallowing actively. He went further, and further. I looked down and could see he had about 1.5 inches left of his fine black cock. My lips felt like they could rip apart any moment now, but I concentrated on holding my breath and keeping him down as long as possible. I was literally counting the seconds. Eight, nine, ten... and then, when I was ready to pull back gradually, Mark pressed down on my head once again, keeping his cock in my mouth.
He grunted and I put a hand on his leg to try and push him back. But he was too strong to move away from just like that!
"Hmm yes bitch, hold it down, this is the real training you need!"
"Hmmmmpff...!"
He kept his cock in me for another few seconds and then let go of me. His cock plopped out of my mouth and I coughed loudly. Slime was hanging from my upper lip over my cheeks and I was breathing heavily. I wanted to start talking to ask him all kinds of things, but Mark had other ideas.
"You still have about 1.5 inches to go, come on bitch, let’s get it."
He grabbed my head again with one hand, burying his fingers in my hair and pushed his cock into my mouth. I was stuffed immediately, again.
"Bitch, look up at me. There is only one way you’re going to learn how to take the rest of it. Concentrate, coz this time you will take all of it."
I felt him apply pressure again on my head, as he slid his cock down my throat again, faster this time and with less patience. He pressed on, into my esophagus. My windpipe blocked again and when it did, he took his hand from the base of his cock and positioned it underneath my jaw on my neck, so he had a good grip on me, and then pushed on harder.
His cock went in further and all I could do was count the seconds I was holding my breath. Ten, eleven, twelve...
"The last bit, bitch, come on, the last bit," I heard him say. I didn’t look at his cock this time, I had my eyes closed as I just wanted to concentrate on not choking, but judging by how hard he was pushing, it still wasn’t entirely in yet. And just like that, he pulled back with force. I felt my throat regain its own shape and took in a big gulp of air. Oooohh! Mark was really pushing it no. I wasn’t sure if I could take this very long.
"Bitch, you’ve almost got it, but you’re missing the last part. I need that last part. Last trick to make it fit: lay on your back. Roll over."
I rolled over onto my back.
"Hang your head over the edge of the bed. Yes, like that. What we’re gonna do now is make that mouth get in line with your throat, bitch. Hmm, good. What a great view of those mighty fine tits I have now. Even with such cheap lingerie you make them look so good. Okay, we got work to do. Concentrate and open that slutty mouth."
I looked up at him as he was standing there, towering over me. His cock was dangling dangerously over my head, the head a few inches away from my nose. My lips were sore and my chin and cheeks were covered in slimy spit mixed with lube. Mark took his cock in one hand and rubbed it over my face. The head smeared the slimy spit all over me. He tapped his cock on my lips for good measure as well. I couldn’t quite see how me being down here and him towering over me would give me power over him, but there was no time for these thoughts.
"Open up, girl."
I opened my mouth again and in he went. Upside down, things felt completely different. Not only was his cock now more naturally shaped to fit into my mouth and throat, it also meant his balls were hanging right in my face.
I felt Mark lean in further, and I felt his cock travel through my mouth and into my esophagus again. Now I knew for sure: it definitely felt easier to accommodate him in this position. By now, his balls were tapping on my forehead. They felt heavy, veiny and sticky. Mark pushed on, but I had no idea how far he was progressing. I closed my eyes and concentrated, feeling my lips were about to explode again around his cock.
"Hmm yes bitch, there you go. Let me get a good grip on you so we can be sure you learn how to take the last bit as well."
I felt his hands grope my tits now as he pressed more of his body weight into me. He squeezed down hard, on both of them, right through my bra. I had no idea how far his cock was in, but I didn’t feel the need to stop him. When he’d got hold of my tits, he bent his knees a bit and pushed further and let out a loud, "Thaaaaaat’s it, there you go. Fuck, your tits feel amazing. Perfect round shape and nice 'n squishy…"
I felt one hand let go of my breasts and felt it slide over my throat. All of a sudden, he gripped me tighter and pushed forward hard. That was too much for me, and I tried to push him back. I couldn’t, there just was no way I could get him to move away from how I was laying, so I kicked up with my legs. That didn’t help either.
"Ohh ya, you’re feeling this huh? That’s what it feels like to have another inch or two in your throat. Kicking your way out of it won’t work. This is part of your training."
He held it in place for another second, grunting loudly and then jerked his hips back, dragging his cock back up and out of my mouth. I gasped for air and lay there for a moment, feeling a slab of slimy spit drool over my forehead, into my hair. Mark grinned and rubbed his cock head over my face.
"You’re starting to look a lot more like I want you to, girl. And you’ve even got my cock just about entirely into that tight throat of yours. Because damn, it is tight! Luckily for you, I know just what to do with tight throats like yours. So how you like that cock now, huh?"
I thought for a moment, but couldn’t think of a coherent answer, so I just opened my mouth to talk and just right then, he jammed his cock back in my mouth. Oooompf! I didn’t see that coming! Mark reached below my head with one hand and took hold of it, placed his other hand on my throat, and started to work his cock back to where he had just jerked it out of. It traveled into my throat way easier now somehow, which Mark also noticed.
He started to soft stroke his cock into my mouth, right past my gag reflex but just before entering my esophagus, making his balls tap against my forehead every time he pushed forward. He ran his hand over my throat. I didn’t feel like resisting was going to make any difference, so I let him do his thing, letting my arms rest alongside my body.
"Hmm look at that, I can see my cock bulging up your throat. This is good stuff."
I wasn’t able to see any of this as I could only see his fat balls and the small pubic hairs that had started to grow back on them. Mark went on, with his cock buried in my throat.
"Yea bitch, this training is starting to pay off. You should really be lucky I’m taking time to teach you this. Wait, have a look at this pic I took."
He pulled back and his fat cock dropped from my mouth. I gasped, as I had done every single time he pulled back, and closed my mouth as fast as I could, so he wouldn’t be able to put it right back in. My lips needed some time to readjust themselves.
"Here, look at this."
He held his phone in front of my slime-covered face as I was breathing heavily. He’d taken a picture. I saw how his cock was into my mouth just about entirely, with my lips wrapped around it so tight that they’d almost gone pale from the lack of blood in them. The blackness of his cock contrasted extremely with my pale skin. His balls were covering my eyes and nose.
"You see that throat of yours? You see it bulge because of my cock that’s in it? That’s what it’s supposed to look like."
I saw what he was referring to. His cock had thickened up my throat considerably, and as far as I could tell, you could see how far his cock had gone into it because you could literally see where the head reached. This was so wild for me to understand.
Mark put away the phone and said, "As you can see, the training is paying off for you. What’s going to happen now is I will put my cock right back in where it came from and you’re going to focus on accommodating it without resisting. No pushing away anymore. Resistance is a sign of weakness and every man you encounter will notice this. The less resistance, the more impressed a man will be and the more you will have him in his power. Now open up, girl."
Lots of feelings were racing through my head at the moment. How could I be in power when I was down here and he was towering over me? What exactly did he mean with resistance? Why was he talking about training all the time? I didn’t have time to ask questions, as he had the head of his cock pushing against my lips already. I opened up, obediently.
He plunged his cock right in and what followed were two tests Mark told me he wanted to do in order to determine how ‘ready’ I was, as he called it. These ‘tests’ consisted of the following.
One: pushing his cock in as far as he could, taking it almost all the way out, with just the head in my mouth, and then back in, etc, in a steady rhythm. This was tough in the beginning, because I hadn’t practiced this. I naturally wanted to recuperate when he pulled back out, but this test didn’t give me time to do this. I noticed he had to readjust the angle of his cock several times, to make sure he could slide his cock in as he wanted. After about five minutes, it went better and better and he seemed pleased.
Two: something he called ‘deepdicking’. This was basically him pressing his cock in as far as he could and then holding it there. This was the hardest thing ever for me, because it was painful. Painful for my lips, but mostly for my throat. I just didn’t have the room and had never had to accommodate such girth so deep in my throat. I couldn’t help but resist, which Mark noticed.
"Girl, since you’ve shown such good progress since the last time and since I don’t have that much time, I’m going to leave this last test for later. What I’m going to do now is cum on your face. I’m not going to cum down your throat because to get that right, you need more practice. You need to be able to deepdick for that as well and we’re not quite there yet."
I was kind of confused, but then again I was also relieved since cumming on my face was probably less straining then cumming down my throat. With his cock hovering over my mouth, he took hold of it, put one hand on one of my breasts and started stroking. He ordered me to lick his balls and lowered them onto my face.
They felt genuinely heavy. I started licking on them and sure enough, after another minute or two, I felt Mark nearing an orgasm. I opened my mouth and closed my eyes, which I knew from experience was how he wanted to have it. Soon enough, I heard him grunting loudly and his free hand moved under my head and pressed my lips hard into his scrotum. I just managed to suck one of his balls into my mouth and continued to suck on it as I felt a first shot of hot cum land on my body. It was a long one, again, because I felt it land close to my navel and on my breasts. He grunted loudly again and he pulled his ballsack off of my face and shot hot streams of cum onto my face. My closed eyes flooded with cum and I felt a few streams run down over my forehead into my hair.
I heard Mark say, "Fuck, yes, this is your reward for your training."
As I felt the last shot of cum land on my face, he let his cock rest on my lips. I stuck out my tongue and lapped up the cum still on his cock. Mark pushed open my lips and slipped the head of his cock in my mouth again. I sucked on it hard, extracting the last cum from his cock. Soon enough he slid his cock further in my mouth. I let his not-so-erect cock go down into my throat again, swallowing him down.
"No better way to clean a cock than to take it in your throat again," Mark educated me, still panting heavily. He pushed his cock down for good measure and then pulled back out, sighing loudly. I sat up straight again, and rearranged my breasts. One of my breasts was partially exposed, hanging halfway out of the bra cup.
"Ooh girl, you made good some progress since last time! Else I wouldn’t be coming back to you, you know? This is me letting you know you’re starting to gain power over me. Now look at my cock. At the beginning of the evening, you were only able to get a bit more than half of it into your mouth. Now you can take it all in! I think I’ve done a good job training you today, don’t you think?"
I nodded, lapping up the remaining cum on my face. Mark took out his phone and took a quick snapshot of the scene.
"Hmm. Good stuff girl, now finish up cleaning my cock because I gotta go."
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