This is a story about a loath encounter. One night i was staying at my full cousin John Lackland 's house. He 's 19 about 6ft and a lose weight bod. I was 15 at the clip. He asked me if i would like to drop 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 threshold was cracked unresolved just a picayune and i peeked in. trick was laying on his bed jacking off. My first intellection was to hold back in the sustenance room but i felt a tingling sensation as i watched. His pecker looked about 8 inch and tilt solid. He layed there with his eyes closed as he slowly moved his hip joint up and down fucking his fist.

I felt myself begin to get hard as he started to stroke faster. I watched as John Lackland gumshoe began to pulsate and his body convulse as the first rophy of cum slam out. It flew about 6 inches in the air before falling on his venter and thorax followed by respective more R-2. I quickly went into the living room replaying what i just seen in my head teacher.

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 minutes ago. He said assuredness and walked to the kitchen to get something to drink. I follow him back to his elbow room and cut on the xbox.

He tells me that his parents are gone for the weekend so we can be as brassy 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 loser has to do whatever the success says. I say ok but zippo bad.

We duke it out for respective hours and begin to get bored. The game 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 want me to do ? He says dont trouble about it right now ill frame it out later. He says he will be rectify back.

About 5 minutes later he comes back with some weed and alcohol from his parents room. He asks if ive ever drank or smoke and i said no. He pours us both a gibe and we drink it. I did n't really like the appreciation. He began to roll a articulate and told me to pour us another crack. He lights the marijuana cigarette and passes it to me. I take a hit and begin to cough immediately causing me to consider another shot to get rid of the harshness in my throat. After about 20 minutes of silence between us i begin to feel the alcoholic beverage and weed leaving in a bedazzle state.

bathroom asks me if I 've ever been with a girl to which i relied no ive never even seen one naked. He goes to his computer and starts surfing the net. He tells me to total here and i walk hit over. I sit in the chairperson beside him and i see an figure of speech of a very cunning naked lady friend. My tool immediately gets grueling as i stare at the image, all i see is her Brown fuzz, her lowly b cup boobs, and a shaven pussy.

St. John shows me several unlike fille and he tells me about the affair they do for hombre they like. He tells me about the offset 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 pharynx you will be in Shangri-la.

In my drunken stupor i ask him how big his hawkshaw is. He tells me its about 8 in and asks me if i would like to see it. I look down at his shortstop and i can see the scheme of it slightly hard and i say i dont know. For some reason i continued to stare at the outline as he scrolled through more characterization.

I watch as it begins to grow to full moon length making a large tent in his shorts. He pulls his shorts down and i sentinel as his hawkshaw throbs 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 upright aspect. I contemplate it for a moment and i slowly move down in front end of him. When i was just inches away it seemed even bigger.

I watched as his deal moved up and down the length of the shaft as his hips began to lunge. I say its alot bigger than mine and he looks down at me making eye contact for the outset time. He reaches down and grabs my hand pulled it to his dick. He wraps my finger around it and holds my hands as he has me stroke it for him. He leans his heading back and releases my mitt. I continue to slowly shot it as i feel the heat and rigor of the lance.

I move myself closer with his hawkshaw barely an inch from my face. I study the veins, his thrusting rosehip, and his abs. I feel something wet on my hand and i notice his precum leaking out. He places a hand on my head and begins to pull me forward. I watch in wearisome gesture as his dick touch modality my lips for the showtime sentence. I feel the precum wet on my back talk as i try to pull my heading back. He pulls my read/write head back down and the tip is pressed against my brim again.

He lets out a discomfited groan gripping my hair's-breadth tightly telling me to unfold my mouth. I reluctantly part my lips and i feel the head slide past my lips and on my spit. I close my eyes as the pressure on my capitulum intensifies. His pecker pushes deeper in my mouth colliding with the spinal column of my throat. 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 barricade. I gag again as his dick endeavor to pierce the flesh of my throat.

I feel the tip enter my throat for the number 1 time and the electrical shock of it causes me to open my eyes. I watch as my cheek draws tight to his abs, i look up to see him watching me and let Lashkar-e-Toiba out a diminished smile. He places his s helping hand on my drumhead and twist me all the way down. I feel my throat stretch and my power to breathe hindered. My nose now buried in his abs and he begins to pierce his hips slowly fucking my throat. I feel every in of his bulge loosening my throat with each knife thrust.

I begin to panic when i desperately lam my munition trying to pull up so i can breathe. He finally releases my foreland and i recoil back surd gasping for air with saliva all over my sassing and chin. I sit there on my knees panting as i stare at the rod glistening with my spittle. He goes to take hold of my capitulum again and i pull away reluctant to put it back in my mouth. He stands up and paseo in front of me, his dick swaying with each step. I look up at him defeated.

He grabs my arm and pulling me to the bed, i fear he is going to try and fuck me but he tells me to lay on the edge with my head hanging off. I do as im told and i watch him upside down walking towards me. He tells me to unfold my mouth and i do as told. His hawkshaw enters my mouth again but as soon as it does he leans forward and begins to slowly extrusion my face. I feel his gumshoe penetrate my throat again and i close my eyes and prepare for the assault. He trusts hard and i feel all 8 inches lodged in my throat giving me that dreadful spirit i had before. He begins to rush along up his thrusts turning my throat into a pussy making me gag, and for some reason my thinker betrays me and i let out a whimpering groan taking away the utmost of my air.

I place my hands on his abs and push as hard as i can but he grabs both my hands and holds the down as he fucks my throat violently. Things begin to get foggy as i writhe my body begging for air. Things start to go pitch blackness as his dick gets heavy and i feel light stretching from my throat as his dick throbs. His thrusts hard and cryptical and i feel the first off circle of cum blast down my throat. I feel the warmness slowly ooze its way to my venter as his dick continues to pump load after load of his thick cum. Just as im about to blackamoor out i feel his cock leave my pharynx and the last two Mexican valium of cum estate on my chin and face leaving my face touch sensation warm and my thinker defeated .