So a few years ago I downloaded the Whisper app after something pissed me off, intend it was my ex girlfriend and I wanted to vent, to recount the populace but without really telling anyone. Anyway after a few twenty-four hour period I came across Emily Price Post from masses doing the usual.

"I'm horny."“ nude statue for nude."and all that crap.

I hadn't masturbated in a few days and was quite randy myself… so I started posting about it I think I had just recently realised just how erotica had infected my mind and how hot I found blowjob and deepthroats in porn, and how big thick dick turned me on just as much if not more than a beautiful girl.

Some hours passed and then I posted a simple message, something like."I would love to soak up a big dick right now."

I got the common response."Me too."“ So hot."

Funnily enough I also got a."Oh cocksucker, never mind I thought you were a chick… but enjoy wanting over my cock."

But then I got a answer that was a little different."So what are you into ?"So I told him… blowjobs, deepthroat, big dicks, some throatfucking. We messaged each other quite a bit, eventually leading to the subject matter where he told me he kinda wanted to try sucking tool himself, he was straight and had a fille, but he wanted to try it so he knew what it was corresponding. We started to plan a meeting.

I left early that day, every step was half go out anticipation and one-half ‘ Oh my god what the fuck am I doing, I'm going to get kidnapped and murdered.'

I sat at our arraigned group meeting home in my planned fabric and waited. After a few minute of watching strangers go by. Then a black man, around the Saame 20's age, a bit taller than me and acrobatic, walked up to me and said what I thought sounded like"Chris ?"

"No"I shook my head, and returned to my telephone looking for a reply from the person I was waiting for. He sent a few messages about the meeting place to see if we were in the same shoes and then he asked again if I was wearing the planned cloths and sitting in the right seat. So I gave the contingent again. The same guy came back, confusing me a little, but this meter I heard him right.

"voicelessness ?"

I realised what had happened and quickly explained before he conduce me to his car and we drove to my house. It was a short-change ride, but every second of it I was just staring at his privates thinking. ‘ I wonder if its true, I wonder how big he is. What will it be like, what will it taste like. I want to start paying with it right now.'But directing him to my house was easier when I could see where we were going. So I held myself back. When we got to my mansion everyone else was still in employment, just like I planned. I locked the doorway and conduce him upstairs to my elbow room, where he sat in my chair… in this very chair I'm sitting in now as I tell this story. I set up my laptop computer after he asked me what kind of porno I was into. We started off by him fulfilling his oddity and sucking my dick… I was ‘ Meh'about it. I knew I liked cock, but I think getting a BJ from another guy isn't my matter. I guess I'm just more than of a giver than a pass receiver with a guy. ‘ That and performance anxiety.'But that was something he did NOT hurt from.

He dropped his shorts and pants, and out flopped his thick nine in calamitous cock and sat down, as he grew in front man of me, I just knew from that present moment on I would always depend at a cock and think of this here and now. I fell to my stifle and took his shaft in my hand, my finger barley wrapping around it as I started stroking him harder and harder. I began to lick the tip of his cock the taste hit my spit, the taste of a real man. I wrapped my other hand around it, working him in my men as I tried my best to shield my teeth with my lips as he entered my wet greedy mouthpiece, I felt my jaw ache almost instantly as I started bobbing up and down on the head, my tongue flicking all over. I wanted him to take hold of my oral sex and just set about forcing me down on his member, making me gag and slabber all over him, but looking back it was probably a estimable thing he was more interested in my worshiping his glorious cock. I started to push further down, one… two… three… I paused, stroking from his balls to my mouth with both hands, the exponent of his shaft, the heat and pulsing, the taste and smell… and then four inches down. I stared down the remaining five and a bit inches as I came back up for air, my Virgo throat had never sucked tool before and this was a splendid cock for a first time. I started to lick his balls, soft and unvoiced at the same metre, licking up along his appendage back to the tip. He started to watch porn on the laptop computer as I pleasured him, the sound of moaning sucking and piece of ass filled my head as I went back to my chore of fitting as lots of him inside me as I could, I gagged, I choked a short and I almost failed, but managed to get about an column inch more down when I could tell he wanted me to stop him off.

I started to furiously lick and suck the head word and the first off few inches, stroking with both custody, imitating all the smut stars I had watched. Looking into his eyes as my advantage got closer and closer. I could feel the modification in the cock as cum made its way through his member to my sassing. I started to pull away, but thankfully he held my head in topographic point, his cum splattered into my mouth over my tongue, it was piquant sweet and felt like a mix of piddle and jam as I swallowed down spurt after spirt, coating my pharynx with warmly sticky cum, six amazing spirt in total, I licked the head teacher a little more before I slumped back, my jaw ache and my throat painted with his cum.

He stood from the death chair, pulling up his short pants and made his way out of my room. As I followed, the cobbler's last thing he said as I unlocked the room access was."Naughty boy."And then he was gone. No gens, no further contact, no more amazing big black cock .