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

For a week or two, there were no more words spoken and only an odd moving ridge from Gina.

I kept getting flashbacks.

These flashbacks weren't about Gina and her well maintained toned body or her platinum blond curl, they were instead about Jordan.

All-day I felt guilt.

Whether it be at my part-time job at the liquor store or at dwelling, my thoughts kept being interrupted with visions of his cock sliding into my mouth.

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

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

Now when I closed my eyes I'd see replays of his cock sliding inside my mouth.

I had to rock my promontory at times to try regain focus.

In my dream, I would relive that day, beginning with Gina's smiling but quickly switching to Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan's sliding stopcock into my mouth.

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

The agitation was overwhelming me with guilt.

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

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

I was so taken out of my secret plan that I took a workweek off work.

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

I felt press down, guilt trip and abasement, plus ecstasy all at differing times of the day.

It even put me off wanking.

Until on the third week after the result, I thought to myself"roll in the hay it."

I jacked off with images of me sucking tool 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 images 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 hours this went on to effigy of Gina's grin and boob and then the cock swallowing.

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

"Hey Doctor can you aid me, I sucked turncock now all I see is cock,"Yeah I'm sure that will go down well.

I even got to the stagecoach where I'd lay on my back, wriggle my branch over a lounge and let them founder past my shoulders.

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

I couldn't but instead I jerked my pecker inch away from my oral fissure, so I'd cum on my face and tongue.

All these range of a function would lay off once I had cum.

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

The great deal on my brass and stink wasn't the Same as when it was Jordan River shooting all over me.

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

Who knows ?

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

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

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

I knocked myself out.

*

minute later after I had some sleep.

I started questioning myself again.

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

I still fantasized about Gina and having my peter buried nut mystifying in her kitty, but what about this former shit ?

"Fuck, fuck, I'm not a fag I like pussy,"I tried telling myself.

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

I went for a drive.

*

This meaninglessness ended once I got back.

Gina came over for a visit.

She noticed I was staying at home a lot.

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

They may dissociate or fork, the child are they only reason they still together.

"That night when I/we all got together, I can't get the prototype out of my head,"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 head,"I ashamedly said.

"Hmm, interesting,"She went all quiet.

"Seems like I'm making all the guys in my life history prick chasers,"She said, with a nervous smirk.

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

"It felt like ages, recall our feelings, and call back the fireworks of that night,"I kept talking.

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

"Oh-kay,"she said, puzzled.

"I keep seeing Jordan sliding his shaft in my sassing 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 longsighted hug.

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

"option ?"I almost broke her embrace.

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

"look Jordan craves the shaver, but every now and then he goes cock hunting at bars,"She said.

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

She gave me a cute slight smiling and then a wink.

In a winking of an eye, she was down on her genu and ripped my tool of my shorts.

Dam she has no off button.

She tugged at my cock gently and squeezed my foreskin.

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

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

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

She then put my peter in her oral fissure deeper and deep, while still juggling my balls.

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

She tickled my dick with her tongue and lovingly licking the tip.

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

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

She had her lips firmly clamped tightly around my stopcock driving me insane with lust.

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

If my heavy breathing and groans weren't a sign then her eyes being shut and her steady calendar method of birth control did.

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

She slowed a little as my legs started to stiffen.

"GGUURRDD !"That was it, my balls started to discharge in her mouth.

What I pumped out was weeks of frustration.

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

Then she gulped it down with a single swallow.

She licked her brim and kissed me.

I could smell out and try my cum.

"flavor better ?"Gina asked.

"I feel stick 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.

*