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I said, "John here is quite the cock sucker." "I wonder if he'd like to take my entire load?" "He's really got me going now and I could explode in his mouth any second."
I was watching for their responses.
John's eyes looked panicked as I drove my hard dick deeper down his throat. Carol just laughed. "Go ahead," she said, "suit yourself." As soon as she said that, she spread her legs and began to massage her clit while watching me force John's head to make long deep strokes. I fucked his face with very long slow strokes.
Carol started to finger herself faster and faster. Her face turned redder. John was grunting and gasping for breath, his pecker still stiff and dripping cum.
"Whadyasay, Carol, why don't you cum, too?" "I'll wait for you." "I'll cum when you do."
She didn't respond but continued to furiously finger her pussy while I watched her and kept laying pipe in John's mouth.
In less than five minutes, Carol started to moan and then to scream. I felt my first pulse of cum spurt. Then the second. The next was gaining strength and volume. Then I let go a dozen good pumps of cum into John's mouth. He was coughing and gasping for air when I withdrew my cock. I looked down. His cock had ejaculated without being touched.
I looked over at Carol, "This was all a set up, wasn't it?" "John's a cocksucker, ain't he?"
She smiled and said nothing as I entered her pussy with my very juiced cock. In a few strokes I was hard again.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 1 month agoI can't help but wonder what Hank's wife thinks about his activities. I'm sure she's not totally ignorant.
Anonymous3 months agoThe guy who offered the trade of you can dance with my wife if I can fuck yours. Yeah, that shit doesn’t fly anywhere in the known universe. You know why? Because if a moron like the one in the story offered such a trade he would never be able to verbally make such an offer ever again. Why? Because the horrible beating he got was so bad he’d never be right again. A broken jaw, eye socket smashed, fractured skull, broken ribs, and last but not least testicular rupture. When I was 28 years old a dumb shit outside a nightclub in Miami actually asked my wife what she charges for a blowjob. I said would you repeat that? He said I’m not talking to you asshole. Again, he asked her the same question. We were with an other couple and my friend said to this guy, you’re going to remember tonight for as long as you live. I brought my leg up hard and smashed his balls. He hit the ground and threw up. My pal and I dragged him into the alley next to the club and we told our spouses to get back in the car. My friend and I took turns tuning this guy up. He begged us to stop but my friend and I said since you did this tonight we gotta believe this wasn’t the first time. I told him he was lucky since we had no intention on killing him. You’d never learn from your mistake if you were dead. This way we can help you before somebody kills you after saying what you said to my wife. We hurt him bad. My friend took the guys drivers license from his wallet and said now we know where you live. You don’t say shit like the idiot in the story did without paying a price. Can’t say I liked this story.
iameaselalmost 3 years agoWell a story about a gay man pretending to be straight by marrying a woman has turned on the gay men who pretend to be straight and date/marry women.
Now there is truly a shock. Not sure why opening that closet door is so damned difficult, I guess its just fear. And judging by many of the posts below there's a lot of wimpy men and dudes afraid of turning that door knob.
