So he said we could still be friends but after he blew my mind and came inside me I was like nah, I need this dick full time. I went over to his place and said that I was feeling a bit stressed and if our arrangement could go both ways. He said sure but I said I wanted to please him. I said I wanted to suck his cock.

He seemed surprised but didn’t say no (I mean who would?)

He sat on his gaming chair, boxers off and thighs wide. He’s got such wonderful legs, muscular with a dusting of hair. Oh my god thinking about it right now makes me wet.

I got a good look at his cock. Thick blonde hair covered his balls. He didn’t seem to shave at all and honestly I loved the 70’s shag carpet vibes.

I grabbed his cock, stroking the base of him and kissed the velvety head. He smiled down at me and I was gone. I would have done anything to please him in that moment.

I took his cock into my mouth, sucking on his tip and then further, taking as much of his fat hot into my mouth as I could. My mouth tried to split at the corners, his cock bumping against the back of my throat as I struggled to take his massive girth.

“You got it all, baby girl?” he said, holding the back of my head. “It’s a lot.”

I whimpered around his cock, my pussy dripping down my legs. He smiled at me, his hand sliding down to caress my cheek.

“You look pretty sucking on my cock.”

I blushed and tried to take him deeper but I started to gag around his thick length. He groaned, his cock twitching against my tongue.

I swirled my tongue along his shaft, sliding up and down his cock and stroking the part of his base I couldn’t fit no matter how hard I tried. His hand went to my neck, holding it gently as I bobbed up and down on his cock.

“That’s it, oh don’t stop.” Guys sound so fucking hot when they give into their pleasure. Those low moans begging for more? So good.

Anyway, I sucked on him and suddenly his cock stiffened in my mouth.

He grabs my head with both hands and gently starts to pull me forward on his cock, pushing his shaft deeper and deeper, past my tonsils and down my throat.

Then, looking straight into my eyes, he came straight down my throat.

I watched the muscles in his neck stand out as he came, groaning in pleasure before pulling out of my mouth. I coughed, spittle with a bit of cum mixed in dripping off my lower lip. He wiped it with his thumb and tilted my chin up to look at him.

“Less stressed?” he asked, his wet cock still in my face.

I nodded.

“And if you feel anymore, you come back here and let me fill that tight little cunt of yours.”