He collapsed on me, spent and breathing hard. My young, inexperienced body was reacting to the stimulus it was getting. He had no consideration of my pain at that point. Then his tongue went back to entering my bunghole. It seemed like his already huge dick got bigger. It was strange, I got on my knees between his legs and slowly moved my mouth towards his huge cock. All the while his finger, now a second, is stretching my asshole. Several times I felt him spit on my hole. I could feel the veins of this beast of a dick and the pulsations as it throbbed in my mouth. It gagged me at first then I got turned on by it. “Greg” he says, “I know you saw me last night down here jacking off.”
“Uh no, but if you were who cares?”
“It doesn’t matter just it would have been embarrassing” he says. I had played with my hole before but this was different, my ass cheeks cupped by a man and his hot breath and mouth working my bung like a whore was too much to take. In the darkened room the TV illuminates. Gripping the base of my dick tightly he licks up and down my engorged shaft. I had to swallow all of it or I couldn’t breath.
