The animalistic way he shoves himself down my throat is a feeling unmatched by anything or anyone else. I can't breathe while he lodges himself in my windpipe and probes the deepest parts of my skull. He tickles my gag reflex, which I promptly control and receive a thorough face fucking for my efforts. I slobber and soak him until he's sloppy with my saliva, a wet feeling I know he likes.
In the end, my ultimate reward is a mouthful of his cum, a most delicious treat. Even if, on a whim, he erupts on my face, which is not an unlikely occurrence, I still lick, scoop, eat, and swallow his load in its entirety. If I'm lucky, I clean him up as he grows soft, using only my mouth, of course. I even kiss the flaccid head of his deflating penis in adoration of its magnificence.
To say that I was hooked would be an understatement.
I was weak at the prospect of feasting my eyes and mouth all over his junk. I'm never not down for it. His dick is like a drug I indulge in without hesitation.
Buddy's laid-back vibe while going buck wild on my face is a dynamic that is satisfying for me in and of itself. The way he just nonchalantly goes about fucking my mouth is a turn-on that I savour and recall fondly while later getting myself off alone.
Not once have I regretted a session with him. Every time he unbuckles, whips it out, and allows me access to every bit of him, it's like the first time. Yet somehow the vibe is consistently like picking up where we left off. With no signs of stopping our escapades any time soon, I thanked the heavens for this casual and progressively more kinky arrangement.
I hadn't seen him in a few days. Nothing out of the ordinary, but we also hadn't engaged in our playtime since exchanging nude pics and dirty vids over text. That conversation established a new naughty interest of his that was revealed to me in no uncertain terms in those messages. An interest, which, if acted upon, would be a first for me.
I thought about that conversation while unlocking my door for him and assuming the position in my entranceway, on my knees.
My mouth was beginning to water. 'Yes!' I thought. 'I'm ready. I'm eager to give him head and be made into a sex toy. My buddy's personal free-use cum dump.'
As this inner dialogue crossed my mind, it dawned on me how this was such a strange setup but almost beautiful in its simplicity. It was just so hot.
I waited on my knees for only a few short minutes before I heard his vehicle pull up.
