1. A Day Trip for Cocksucking


    Date: 4/18/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Sex Humor, Taboo, Author: tonyc1980, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    convened in his bedroom. This time, his girlfriend wasn't there and I got to watch her in action. He sat on the bed, while she kneeled before him, worshipping at the cock altar, so to speak. First, she played with his mega-long, semi-soft, snake with her hands. Stroking it. Caressing it. Then she brought it to her mouth and gently kissed it -- as if it were a person. Soon her tongue began to dart out of her mouth, gently licking the tip of his cock. She licked the perimeter, then pushed the tip of her tongue into the hole at the top. He groaned. Loudly. Then he collapsed backwards onto the bed. By this time, that wiggly snake of his had snapped to attention and was rock-hard. It really was a sight to behold. I'd never seen anything like it. Elizabeth had sucked me before, of course, but this was the first time I got to see her work her magic on another dick. It was incredible. It was like watching a brilliant sculptor or painter in the process of creating a magical work of art. As he lie on the bed making high-pitched moaning noises, she bobbed her head up and down, sucking. She took him in as far as he would go, and held him there. He gasped. Then she let him out slowly and I watch his saliva-cover cock re-appear, as if by magic. Then she sucked, licked, playfully bit, and lovingly kissed his engorged prick. She'd suck hard for a while, then slow down. Then she'd start up again. Then she'd put one of his balls in her mouth and suck hard. Then the other. At that, he began to ...
    howl in a combination of pain and pleasure. Then she'd go back to fellating that incredible cock. All the while, she made sounds: Gurgling, growling gobbling, gagging, slurping, slurring, humming. At times her vocalizing got so loud that it sounded as if she was trying to say something but couldn't. I'd never noticed this before but I realized then how the noises she made were an important part of her oral repertoire. Finally, it happened. His body tensed up, then started to shake like an earthquake had hit. Then he screamed out like a man having a knife thrust into his belly. She, in turn, became silent. The only sound I could hear from her was her frantic gulping. She was working diligently, making sure all of his fluid went down her throat and straight into her tummy. &#034Oh God, oh God,&#034 he practically sobbed. &#034Oh God!&#034 He lie on the bed, twitching, shaking. She, still kneeling, slowly pulled him out of her mouth. She held him gently in her hands, looking lovingly at his wet shaft, giving it her most flirtatious smile. Then, gently and carefully, she kissed the tip of it three times. We left him a very, very happy man. &#034Well, I know he really liked that!&#034 she said on the ride home. &#034Oh yeah?&#034 I asked. &#034Yes!&#034 she said. &#034A man's penis always tells the truth.&#034 We laughed for a while, then drove with the radio on. But something was on my mind. I needed to ask her: What was with all those sounds she made made? This is when she gave ...