Once the minor were back, what happened that day became a storage, at first.

For a week or two, there were no more discussion spoken and only an odd undulation from Gina.

I kept getting flashbacks.

These flashbacks weren't about Gina and her wellspring maintained toned dead body or her Pt blonde locks, they were instead about Jordan.

All-day I felt guilt.

Whether it be at my part-time job at the spirits store or at home, my intellection kept being interrupted with visual modality of his rooster sliding into my mouth.

Up until that day I would never birth fathomed I would willingly do anything so daring.

I had never thought of sucking stopcock before nor did I want too.

Now when I closed my optic I'd see action replay of his cock sliding inside my mouth.

I had to throw off my point at clip to try regain focus.

In my dreams, I would relive that day, beginning with Gina's grinning but quickly switching to Jordan's sliding cock into my mouth.

Every detail of me sucking cock was replayed vividly in my imagination.

The excitation was overwhelming me with guilt.

I'd wake up thinking I had a saw pharynx from him slamming his pecker in to it.

It was so real that when I spat phlegm out, I thought it was his cum.

I was so taken out of my plot that I took a week off work.

The fact that both company haven't uttered a word to me since was nerve-racking.

I felt depressed, guilt and humiliation, plus Adam all at differing times of the day.

It even put me off wanking.

Until on the third gear week after the event, I thought to myself"ass it."

I jacked off with figure of me sucking putz re-playing in my head.

That's when the frustration ended and I started feeling a little more relaxed.

It was much later that Night that the prototype started returning.

The next day I started to edge-wank by stopping just before I'd cum.

It helped control the images in my head.

For hr this went on to images of Gina's smile and tits and then the cock swallowing.

I was starting to think about visiting the Doctor, but didn't know what to say.

"Hey doc can you help me, I sucked cock now all I see is putz,"Yeah I'm sure that will go down well.

I even got to the microscope stage where I'd lay on my rear, wriggle my wooden leg over a sofa and let them founder past my shoulders.

From there I'd try in vain to breastfeed my own cock.

I couldn't but instead I jerked my cock inch away from my mouth, so I'd cum on my expression and tongue.

All these mental image would stop once I had cum.

I just lay there almost puffed and almost dozing off for minutes.

The mess on my face and mephitis wasn't the same as when it was Jordan River shooting all over me.

Maybe it was because I didn't have my cock planted inside Gina at the like time.

Who knows ?

Eventually, I'd clean and jerk myself up and try relax.

As I cleaned myself up I felt confusion, disgust, and guilt again.

"What's going on, FUCK ?"I growled at myself and head-butted the door frame.

I knocked myself out.

*

Hours later after I had some sleep.

I started questioning myself again.

"Am I fag or something but I like girls ?"

I still fantasized about Gina and having my putz buried ball deep in her pussy, but what about this other mother fucker ?

"shtup, piece of ass, I'm not a fag I like snatch,"I tried telling myself.

"Fuck this,"I ranted to myself and decided to impart the house.

I went for a drive.

*

This gimcrackery ended once I got back.

Gina came over for a visit.

She noticed I was staying at home plate a lot.

Then she told me that Jordan River and her were going through some dramas.

They may divorce or separate, the tyke are they only grounds they still together.

"That night when I/we all got together, I can't get the images out of my psyche,"I opened up.

"Was I that good ?"She said with a cheeky grin.

"No/yes, it's not you but Jordan who is stuck in my point,"I ashamedly said.

"Hmm, interesting,"She went all quiet.

"Seems like I'm making all the hombre in my spirit cock chasers,"She said, with a nervous smirk.

"Remember the first time we met, recall the first time we spoke,"I began.

"It felt like ages, remember our feelings, and remember the fireworks of that nighttime,"I kept talking.

"fountainhead there was an ending to the fireworks and that was Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan finishing in me,"I finished.

"Oh-kay,"she said, puzzled.

"I keep seeing Jordan sliding his cock in my mouth and splattering my face,"I hysterically said.

"It wo n't go away, that's what I am confused about,"I said, almost breaking down.

She gave me a hug, a hanker hug.

"There, there it'll go away once you make your choice,"She patted my back.

"alternative ?"I almost broke her embrace.

"Yes honey, whether you're vanilla, bi or a gay faggot like Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan,"she softly said.

"smell Jordan craves the kids, but every now and then he goes cock hunting at Browning automatic rifle,"She said.

"He didn't really know until he went back for seconds what he wanted,"She finished.

She gave me a cute trivial smile and then a wink.

In a blink of an eye, she was down on her knees and ripped my turncock of my shorts.

Dam she has no off button.

She tugged at my stopcock gently and squeezed my foreskin.

Then she clutched her hand down the base of my lance and cupped and tickled my balls.

Gina had her thumb around the base of my shaft and was tickling or treating my ball like she was about to roll two dice.

I let out a sigh when she circled around and around the slit of my cock.

She then put my cock in her sassing deeper and deeper, while still juggling my balls.

Gina released my balls once she started sucking trench and hungrily.

She tickled my cock with her spit and lovingly licking the tip.

There was twaddle all over my cock now as she kissed it and sucked it back into her mouth.

I had my deal cupping her juicy asscheeks as she sped up her sucking.

She had her rim firmly clamped tightly around my cock driving me insane with lust.

I knew I couldn't sustain on practically longer and I think she knew too.

If my heavy respiration and groans weren't a augury then her eyes being shut and her calm rhythm did.

"OOHH !"I moaned, as my tool starts feeling fatter.

She slowed a little as my peg started to stiffen.

"GGUURRDD !"That was it, my globe started to empty in her mouth.

What I pumped out was week of frustration.

I don't think she expected so a lot but as the little cock warrior, she was she held my cum in her sass until I wasn't pumping anymore.

Then she gulped it down with a undivided swallow.

She licked her mouth and kissed me.

I could sense and savor my cum.

"Feeling bettor ?"Gina asked.

"I feel vex and yes,"I said.

"Flattery will get you more,"She said and kissed me again.

This time passionately.

I felt reluctant to snog her after swallowing my cum but I went with the flow.

"Hmmm tangy,"I said.

After we cleaned up we kissed some more and then she left before the kids got home from school.

*