He began to fuck my mouth

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My mind reeled. Was this guy going to just start masturbating right next to me? This is allowed? Wow! Then I remembered the hole and became dizzy, because I realized if I crouched down maybe I could watch!So, I did! Pretty bold of me, especially then, and remember, I had no clue what was going to happen next, though inside me I desperately hoped for the possibility. I hadn't had a guy in my mouth for far too long and I also was trembling because I had realized, with an absolutely visceral reaction, that the strange yet familiar fragrance I'd been increasingly noticing was that of *cum*!As I peered through the hole I found myself struggling to see the, um, action. What I wasn't aware of in my naivety, too aroused to notice, was that my actions had not gone unnoticed by my neighbor, for next came a heart stopping moment as he turned and looked me straight in the eye! Shocked and painfully embarrassed, it took a seeming endless moment before I realized he had a smile on his face, and I was transfixed as he held my desperate gaze, and, oh, so casually, continued to gently stroke himself, turning towards me as he did so.Then, with a shy wink, he mouthed the words, "It's OK," and as I stared he slowly began to push himself through the hole before me, which had me trembling in excitement. Was this really happening? I found myself reflexively swallowing the saliva that seemed to continuously fill my mouth, and mere inches from my eyes his fully erect penis bobbed gently, trembling shightly, a shiny pearly drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip. Instinctively, I reached out with an eager tongue and lapped it up, groaning at the sudden taste.I heard him moan in response, and as if words unspoken had passed between us, I closed my mouth gently around him and he began to fuck my mouth, gently and with a rhythm that seemed to match my need. It didn't take long, because soon I was in the zone, the only thing that mattered was the taste, the thrill, a hand reached down and stroked my hair as I increased my action, gobbling, slobbering, gasping for breath, his hips beginning an insistent thrusting which I welcomed because I knew what it meant. It took me by surprise, the first thick jet filling my mouth fully, a viscous salty gooey thrill that had me take him as deep as I could, knowing that's what they like best. He did hurt my throat a little in his excitement but I was far past caring! I lost track of how many squirts I swallowed but it felt like a lot, so much in fact that some managed to make it into my sinuses!

Missionnaire

Hétéro

Amateur

2024-10-22

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