“Hey, hey, I’ll let you go. All you gotta do is get me off.” He said it as if it was simplest thing.
“I’m not gay.” I said, fighting back tears. I still believed it even though I could not take my eyes off his towering meat-stick. I was breathing hard now and he undoubtably felt it. His cock twitching around seeking the source of the delicious hot air.
“Man, you were staring madly in love with my fat cock.” He chuckled. “Trust me, just give it a try, I think you’ll like it” He gave me a soft smile that did put me at ease. He did have an relaxing charm about him.
He flexed his cock again and it bounced against my wet lips. When it fell back I saw the strand of spit between me and it.
“See, you’ve already kissed it.” He laughed.
I couldn’t help but smile. My lips wet and parted, I bent down and kissed it again on it’s underside, that thick rod that runs beneath the penis. It didn’t feel like anything at first. Skin is just skin, I guess. But it felt warm and smelled oddly sweet. I gave it a few more kisses before working up the courage to give him a good lick from his balls to his tip.
When I scooped up that dollop on precum I felt an electricity hit my tongue. God, I think I loved his cock.
“Oh, God..” He moaned. I felt myself twitch then. The way I was kneeling on the floor but over the bed, my own dick was rubbing on the edge of the mattress. The harder I felt the harder I licked and the louder he moaned. It was like a feedback loop of cock pleasure.
“I know what you were the moment I saw you. Cute little cockslut. I knew you’d be all over me if I just gave you a nudge.” He said in between moans.
“I’m not gay” I said defiantly, in between licks of his throbbing member. I was still trying to hang on to heterosexuality despite my predicament.
“Sorry, what was that?” He asked.
“I’m not gay-” He started slapping his cock on my face, interrupting me. It was wet from my spit and now was smearing that all over my face.
“Sorry, I didn’t catch that.” He laughed again.
“I’m not gay” I started to say again, really just to play along, and he slapped his fat member on my face again. He caught my tongue and told me to stick it out, which of course I did, and he slapped it hard on my tongue.
At this point, I didn’t know whether I was bi or gay or whatever, I just new I need more of his cock. The extent to which I would not admit to even myself.
Then he grabbed me by my shaggy brown hair, tilted my head down a little and shoved his cock right into my mouth, hitting the back with his fat, uncut, spear-shaped head. I began to gag little.
“You’re a natural, babygirl.” He moaned. My cock twitched. “You and my cock are gonna spend some quality time together this weekend. And that bubble butt of yours too, my god.”
“My butt?” I tried to talk with my mouth full of his cock. I was going pretty hard now, his cock was all foamy from the spit. I lashed its underside with my tongue, tried to squeeze him with my lips. Anything I could think of that might feel good.
“Hell yeah your butt” He groaned. He took his cock out and grabbed my head and forced it across my lips, back and forth, like I was playing a harmonica. “Cute little ass- I’m gonna fuck you like you’re my fleshlight. Ream your cute little pink asshole until I can stick my whole hand in”
The way he so easily described these awful yet erotic things kinda scared me, but the erection I was not sporting would not subside.
“Nhn-mm!” Was all I could say as he shoved his balls in my mouth.
“Even your pink lips are made for my cock!” He shouted, a little too loud. He pulled away and I was able to catch my breath before he impaled my head completely. I felt him slowly invade my throat. He wrapped his legs around my head to pull me in tighter. I was afraid I couldn’t hold my breath but it felt so right. Swallowing that big beautiful cock was just too easy, too good. Like I was made for it.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. “Honey- Boys, you in there?” It was my mom! I finally used my hands to try and push him off but he held on tight. God, his legs were amazing.
“Yeah, we’re here,” Roy replied. “Casey’s taking a nap” You fucking idiot, she’s gonna walk in!!! She doesn’t respect my privacy when I’m alone why would that change when we have a guest, I thought.
“Oh, well, I know we ate late but you’r uncle’s getting the steaks out for dinner. So… it’ll be ready soon.”
Roy gave my throat a good hump and made me gag so hard my ab muscles spasmed.
“OK, thanks!” Roy said…. then nothing! She didn’t open the door! I couldn’t believe it.
“That was close!” He said. “If we don’t finish up quick, I’m definitely gonna have to use your ass and then someone’s bound to hear that for sure.”
“No!” I thought. He released me and my vigor was renewed. I grabbed that cock wth both hands and started jerking him while sucking the tip. I used my spit and lubed him up and locked my lips around that beautiful fatty and sucked like it was a straw in a milkshake that wasn’t letting anything through. Full fucking lung capacity. Only letting go to breathe, and to make those hot loud pop noises
I licked all up and down the shaft again, making sure I got every inch. I rubbed it all over my face and even made sure to get his balls again even though the skin felt kinda weird in my mouth. I didn’t matter though, I was in feral mode, my inner cockslut had come to the surface.
“Oh shit, oh fuck, oh shit, oh fuck-” He repeated as I worked and sure enough, his dick began to twitch and I felt him release into my mouth. Hot blasts of thick cream began to fill my mouth. I tried to swallow most of it but was not used to such a viscous fluid, so some landed back on his cock.
I gagged a bit but got most of it down. Then I started cleaning up his cock as it deflated. Roy said nothing, just laid there breathing hard like he’d run a touchdown or whatever (yeah, I don’t know sports).
Even soft, his cock was still pretty big. We laid there for awhile not talking. Just me licking him clean and him catching his breathe. I finally got to jerk myself off too, and did so while still between his legs, nuzzling the beast the lay there.
After that I took a nap for real. Roy had gone out already by the time I woke up. I was a furious whirlpool of emotions. Shame, mostly, and some disgust. I did not take much to make his gay slut, he was right about that. I thought about my religious family and how they might react. But, I figured, Roy is only here for the weekend. Maybe it’ll all go back to normal after that.
Still, some part of me loved it too. It was the first time I’d ever had any kind of sex. And even though Roy was a fucking douche about it…It was hot and fun and unlike anything else.
After awhile I decided to get up and clean myself off and meet my family. It was dark outside now, near 7 or 8pm.
“There he is!” Shouted my dad, already a few beers into the night it seemed.
“We thought you were gonna sleep forever!” My mom chimed in. “Hungry?” She asked as I pulled up a chair. She brought over a paper plate with a steak and some mashed potatoes on it.