My eyes focused on the bulge in his shorts.

At that exact moment, I felt a constriction in my neck and a lump in my throat. I was flushed, hot, and excited with desire.

His shorts dropped, and I fastened my lips onto his cock as a cobra locks onto its prey. My mouth molded around the sculpture of his prick, giving me a feeling of power. My left hand gripped his dick like a vise while my right hand securely cupped his balls.

Slowly, I permitted his dick to penetrate deeper. I ringed it gently and firmly with my teeth and heard him groan — not with disapproval, but with deep-rooted passion. His pulse bent through the expanding purplish-blue veins. I let the cock slide in deeper still. In another instant, I tasted his come. It was delicious.

I flicked my tongue against his member in a rhythmic beat, like a bass player strumming a melody. I didn't allow it to withdraw, but took him in even farther. The warmth in my mouth was becoming intense. In a flash I realized that I had his entire cock in my mouth. My lips were at its root. My fingers were entwined in the web of his curly pubic hair.

Suddenly, like a volcano shooting out hot lava, he came again. I became uncontrollable. I swallowed every drop, licking the head of his prick with fury. I was transported to unimaginable heights; a level of ecstasy I'd never known. Too soon, his dick shriveled in my mouth. Reluctantly, I kissed the limp penis and slowly released it. He leaned down over the nape of my neck and whispered, “That was beautiful.”

Oh, how I look forward to the next time.

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