My Second Cock Of The Day

I just felt so fucking slutty. There is really no other way to describe it.

Kneeling on the grass with my fingers fucking into myself while I suck the cock of a guy I just met whose name I barely can even say that I know. Out here in public while he's working the booth and trying to keep anyone from knowing what I'm doing for and to him. Where anyone could walk by and glance down and see something was clearly happening.

It was slutty. Oh it was fucking slutty. It was super fucking slutty and I fucking loved it.

And I wanted it and I needed it and I was fucking having it.

Every last bit of it.

Pulling back I ran my tongue around and around the head of him. My hand stroked up and down the length of him as I did and I twisted sideways, kissing and licking down one side of his shaft while I continued to stroke.

When I reached the base my hand tilted him upwards and my head ducked under the heavy weight of his shaft to focus my attention on something else with heavy weight, two somethings as a matter of fact.

I played my tongue across one of his balls and then the other afterwards and then I closed my lips over them, pulling them into my mouth and sucking on them. My hand still stroking up and down his shaft and now playing and paying attention to the thick head of him as I twisted around and around the thickness, holding it and feeling the sticky feeling of his precum coating my palm and slipping between my fingers.

In my mouth his balls twitched, bouncing and spasming from the attention I was giving them. I felt a rumble running through his body and I think there was a knocking sound from overhead and I smiled as I kept on doing precisely what I was doing, knowing that it was effecting him so.

With a pop I pulled back momentarily, my hand still moving, and watched his knees tremble and shake before I smiled and pushed back forward, tonguing both of his balls before I sucked them in again one by one.

I may not have been able to swallow all of his cock but I could play with his balls all fucking day. I could make him twitch and tense. I could suck and suckle and push at them with my tongue.

I could push a second finger in to join the first in my sex, curling them around to press against the sensitive spot just inside of me and making me jump as a result of it. Making me moan and hum and mewl with his balls in my mouth and his climax in my hands.

Because I was going to make him cum. I was going to make him cum and I was going to drain out every last drop and I had no idea where it was going to end up but I had a few thoughts about what would be fun.

I mean I'd swallowed already today so maybe I wanted to try something new but there was something to be said for keeping up appearances and I was already going to look freshly fucked once again so I'd have to be careful.

As much as I wanted to feel the heat of his seed coating my face and maybe even staining my clothes, that wouldn't exactly go along with the secondary objective of being discreet.

Another moan. Another moment where I closed my lips over his balls and pulled them into my mouth. Another instant where I stroked him and sucked him and felt him twitch and bounce and then I pulled back.

Then I kissed my way back up the other side. Then I got every last inch of him slick with my spit and glistening and ready.

Ready for me to stroke a little more.

Ready for me to suck a little more.

Ready to prove to him just how much I can satisfy.

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