Cocksucking

The cockhead is suspended, inches from my lips,
firm and pink and perfect.
Seven inch shaft will fill my mouth,
and I want/need to be fed.
I press my lips up to the tip,
a thrilling first touch that lasts a moment,
then lips part, and smooth skin slides between them.

My mouth is filled, the cock inside my face,
warm, soft, hard, sweet, beautiful.
To the back of my throat, so I hold my breath,
then pull back as I suck.
He moans, I unzip,
reaching for myself, already hard,
my hand around me, I start to stroke.

Rubbing my cockhead, as my lips surround his,
penis, penis, penis is my joy.
My face, forward and back, sucking,
like a pump to bring his cum to my welcoming mouth.
His warm balls brush against my chin,
containing what I’m lusting for,
summoned by my effort.

His moans increase, and I’m getting closer,
his cockhead grows harder, swelling.
pulsing cock prepares to feed me,
throbbing in my mouth.
My hand loves my cock,
as my mouth loves his,
and we arrive together.

His first spurt, into my mouth,
down my needy throat.
My first spurt, into the air and gone,
a warm, wet banner, proclaiming my climax.
He pumps all of himself into me,
I swallow, almost desperately,
thankful for what I’ve taken, been given.

Almost done, the last taste as hardness fades,
I suck gently one last time, wishing for more.
Breath slows down, soft cock is pulled out,
instantly missed, but I am satisfied,
a cocksucker, submissive faggot,
who puts a stranger’s penis in his mouth,
and swallows their cum, like a whore.

Steps back, tucks in still damp cock,
zips up, walks away. It doesn’t matter,
I’ve had him, tasted him, swallowed him,
what was in him, is in me.
My erection is faded, gone for now,
but my cum is on my fingers,
so I lick them clean. It’s over, for now.

I want every man on earth to fuck my face,
cum in my mouth, call me a faggot.
I want to suck on all their penises,
while other men, and women, watch me do it.
I love to submit, feel dirty, degraded.
Sometimes, afterwards, I wonder why I’m like this,
but later, when I drop to my knees again, I find I don’t really care.