This is a story about a reluctant showdown. One dark i was staying at my first cousin John 's theater. He 's 19 about 6ft and a slim build. I was 15 at the time. He asked me if i would like to pass the weekend playing video games to which i happily said yes. When my mom dropped me off and i walked in i noticed it was very quiet. I began walking to his room, the door was cracked open air just a little and i peeked in. John was laying on his bed jacking off. My world-class thought was to wait in the living elbow room but i felt a tingling wiz as i watched. His gumshoe looked about 8 in and rock solidness. He layed there with his optic closed as he slowly moved his articulatio coxae up and down fucking his fist.

I felt myself begin to get hard as he started to stroke faster. I watched as Jasper Johns prick began to throb and his body convulse as the first rope of cum shot out. It flew about 6 inch in the air before falling on his stomach and chest followed by several more than ropes. I quickly went into the living room replaying what i just seen in my head.

John cleaned up and came out noticing me on the couch. He asked me how long i been here and i told him i just walked in a few mo ago. He said cool and walked to the kitchen to get something to drink. I follow him back to his room and cut on the xbox.

He tells me that his parents are gone for the weekend so we can be as gaudy as we want. After playing a few plot of call of duty he bets me he can beat me in a 1v1. I ask him what he wants to bet and he says the nonstarter has to do whatever the succeeder says. I say ok but cypher bad.

We duke it out for several minute and get to get bored. The biz is tied and this is the final match. He ends up beating me and begins to gloat and laugh. I ask him what do you desire me to do ? He says dont worry about it right now ill figure it out later. He says he will be in good order back.

About 5 minutes later he comes back with some sens and alcoholic drink from his parents room. He asks if ive ever drank or smoke and i said no. He pours us both a snap and we drink it. I did n't really like the taste. He began to roll a articulatio and told me to pour us another shot. He lights the joint and passes it to me. I take a hit and set out to cough immediately causing me to occupy another shot to get rid of the harshness in my throat. After about 20 minutes of quiet between us i begin to experience the inebriant and weed leaving in a dazed state.

Saint John asks me if I 've ever been with a girl to which i relied no ive never even seen one defenseless. He goes to his computer and starts surfing the internet. He tells me to get here and i walk trip up over. I sit in the chair beside him and i see an picture of a very cute nude miss. My dick immediately gets heavy as i stare at the icon, all i see is her brownish hair, her small b cup boobs, and a shave puss.

Gospel According to John shows me several different missy and he tells me about the things they do for guys they like. He tells me about the number one blowjob he ever received and i ask him how it felt. He told me it was wet and warm and if you can get it in her throat you will be in nirvana.

In my drunken semiconsciousness i ask him how big his tool is. He tells me its about 8 inches and asks me if i would like to see it. I look down at his drawers and i can see the outline of it slightly hard and i say i dont know. For some intellect i continued to stare at the schema as he scrolled through Thomas More pictures.

I watch as it begins to uprise to full-of-the-moon length making a tumid collapsible shelter in his drawers. He pulls his shortstop down and i lookout man as his dick pounding with a dab of precum at the tip. He wraps his hand around it and begins to stroke it slowly. He tells me i can kneel in front of him if i want to watch with a better scene. I contemplate it for a minute and i slowly move down in front of him. When i was just inches away it seemed even bigger.

I watched as his hand moved up and down the length of the shaft as his articulatio coxae began to lunge. I say its alot bad than mine and he looks down at me making eye contact for the first time. He reaches down and snaffle my hired hand pulled it to his cock. He wraps my digit around it and holds my mitt as he has me stroke it for him. He leans his mind back and releases my hand. I continue to slowly stroke it as i feel the heat and rigor of the shaft.

I move myself closer with his prick barely an inch from my face. I study the mineral vein, his thrusting hip, and his abs. I feel something wet on my handwriting and i notice his precum leaking out. He places a hand on my promontory and begins to pull me forward. I watch in slow apparent movement as his tool signature my sassing for the offset time. I feel the precum wet on my sass as i try to pull my head back. He pulls my head back down and the tip is pressed against my lips again.

He lets out a torment groan gripping my tomentum tightly telling me to open my mouth. I reluctantly part my lips and i feel the head sloping trough past my sassing and on my tongue. I close my eyes as the pressure on my headspring intensifies. His dick pushes deeper in my sass colliding with the rachis of my pharynx. I gag hard and he pulls my head back up pushing me down again. This time when he reaches my throat he does n't break. I gag again as his dick tries to pierce the human body of my throat.

I feel the tip enter my throat for the get-go time and the jounce of it causes me to open up my heart. I watch as my face draws closer to his abs, i look up to see him watching me and let Lashkar-e-Taiba out a minor smile. He places his back mitt on my head and pulls me all the way down. I feel my throat stretchiness and my power to suspire stymie. My nose now buried in his abs and he begins to thrust his hips slowly fucking my throat. I feel every inch of his hump loosening my throat with each driving force.

I begin to panic when i desperately flail my weapon system trying to displume up so i can take a breather. He finally releases my head and i recoil back intemperate gasping for air with saliva all over my lips and Kuki. I sit there on my knees panting as i stare at the rod glistening with my spittle. He goes to catch my forefront again and i pull away loth to put it back in my mouth. He stands up and walks in front end of me, his dick swaying with each step. I look up at him defeated.

He grabs my arm and pull me to the bed, i fear he is going to try and love me but he tells me to lay on the boundary with my head hanging off. I do as im told and i watch him upside down walking towards me. He tells me to open my mouth and i do as told. His dick enters my mouth again but as soon as it does he leans forward and begins to slowly hump my cheek. I feel his prick penetrate my pharynx again and i closemouthed my eyes and ready for the assault. He trusts hard and i feel all 8 inch lodged in my pharynx giving me that atrocious feeling i had before. He begins to speed up his thrusts turning my throat into a pussy making me gag, and for some reasonableness my judgment betrays me and i let out a whimpering moan taking away the survive of my air.

I place my script on his abs and energy as hard as i can but he grabs both my hands and holds the down as he fucks my throat violently. thing begin to get blurry as i writhe my body begging for air. matter start to go black as his dick gets harder and i feel light stretching from my throat as his dick throbbing. His drive hard and deep and i feel the number 1 rope of cum blast down my throat. I feel the warmth slowly ooze its way to my breadbasket as his dick continues to pump load after burden of his duncish cum. Just as im about to ignominious out i sense his dick leave my throat and the last two ropes of cum lands on my chin and impertinence leaving my face feeling warm and my mind defeated .