Get This Over With

I twisted from within his arms and kissed him right on the lips. His eyes opened wide for a second, and then he got into it, kissing me back with overwhelming ****. We made out for half a minute before I broke away from it, his arms finally letting go of me. Quickly I sank down to my knees, eyes level with his crotch. "After this I really need to go to the bathroom, and you should go back and join the rest of the party," I said, and he nodded rapidly in response. At least this meant I wouldn't need to go any further than just a blowjob, right?

I unzipped his jeans, and he lowered them and his underwear, his massive cock flopping out directly onto my face. God, I loved that feeling. I sat there for a second, cock drunk and regular drunk, appreciating his warm flesh on my face. Then I slowly drew my head back, and opened my mouth slightly, capturing the head of his dick in my mouth. I looked up at him, my eyes full of an innocent lust that never failed to get men hard.

And it worked, the already stiff cock stiffened more and grew further in my mouth. His dick was bigger than most dildos I'd taken, but mostly in terms of girth. In length, it was about 7 inches, big but I'd had bigger. But it was an inch and a half wide, otherwise known as fucking massive. I rolled my tongue around the head, bobbing my head up and down only a little in order to do some shallow sucking, just playing with him lightly for now. His moans told me I was doing a good job, as much as he was trying to keep them quiet.

Then, after I was ready, I plunged down, down, deepthroating half of it in an instant. I went back up, almost to the tip , took a breath through my nose, and then deepthroated it again, going down all the way this time. He reflexively thrust his hips forward, burying his cock even further down my throat, and he was lucky that **** made my already minimal gag reflex lessened even more (God, what a slutty curse). As I started to draw my head back up to continue this process, I felt his hands grab the back of my head. He wanted to take control, so I let him.

He started to just facefuck me, smashing his dick as hard as he could down my throat over and over again, grunting with every thrust. His warm cock filled my mouth and throat entirely, and every time that he drew all the way up to my mouth, I could taste his sweet and salty precum. He was getting close. "Where. Should. I. Cum." He asked between thrusts, somehow expecting me to answer despite the dick in my throat.