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A New Chapter
Date: 10/26/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: thatfemininUrge, Rating: , Source: LushStories
opponent. His hips bucked up as his hand forced my head down on his cock. It was hard and rough, and he was asserted his dominance over me and my mouth. Even his tone had changed. “That’s it bitch. You make that cock hard, now you take it like a good little whore. Suck! You want to be a little cum slut, now you take it.” And, that is exactly what I did. I took it and sucked on his dick. I had no choice. His big thick, veined cock pummeled my mouth. It ravaged and raped my submissive plump lipped mouth for the next five or seven minutes. I knew that I and my mouth were being used, and I knew I had no option as he shoved his cock in my mouth. My only goal was to endure and not choke on his thick cock that pumped and invaded my mouth like the barbarians bursting through the gates of Rome. “That’s it bitch,” he grunted as his hips bucked up and his hand shoved my mouth down on his cock. I am certain that the outline of his cock could be seen as it filled my throat. It was lodged way down the track of my esophagus. Suddenly he paused in his moans, and felt his cock swell as it throttled the inside my throat. A second later I was gargling on a thick huge load of his cum. His cock shot his cum down my throat, as I gulped it down. I could feel the warmth of his sperm as I swallowed and it. I felt it go down as it settled and warmed my tummy. He still held my head down, as his cock pumped three more loads of juice from his sacs down my throat. When I gasped for a bit of air, some of ... his spunk spilled from my once clenched lips, and coated my chin. I did not resist. How could I? I relaxed my throat as his cock seeped the remainder of his jizm down my gullet. I could feel the tears in my eyes as it rolled over my eye lids. There goes my mascara, I thought. Not really. The only thing I thought about was trying to breathe as cock filled my throat. Finally, he released the grip from my head. I pulled my throat, my lips off his cock. I could feel his softened, pleased cock, as it slithered out of my throat, passed over my tongue and through my lips. It fell from my mouth, and plopped on his right thigh. I pulled myself up. A trucker that drove by us blew his horn. It was obvious that he knew, saw what I had been doing. I leaned back into my seat. I wiped my eyes. I took a deep breath, and coughed. My throat felt raw. “Fuck! That was good,” he gloated, as he saw his cum drip from my chin. He leaned over and gave me peck on my cheek. I did not want to speak, as my throat was still sore and sensitive. “You mad?” I shook my head no. “Could you get me a cup of coffee? I feel like I need something warm on my throat. I have to go to the restroom.” “Yea, sure. I’ll walk up there with you.” “Uhg my mascara ran.” “Ran?” “Yes. You were a bit rough.” “Sorry about that. I could not help it.” I looked in the mirror and wiped the dark streaks of mascara off my cheeks. I just wanted to look presentable when I walked to the ladies room. I dabbed a little powder on my face to ...