Balls Deep

After two hours of hammering my face with his impressive cock, Norbert starts to pulse in my mouth. One last, far slower thrust grinds down my throat until his balls touch my chin. He holds my head firmly in place as his cock pulses, harder.

“Take it, faggot, swallow on my fucking dick!” Norbert commands, and I moan obediently, swallowing around his thick, dark meat. Thick ropes of cum paint the inside of my throat as I swallow around him, stroking his cock with my muscles.

“Fuck, yes, fag,” he moans the words, and I continue to swallow, smiling around his cock as his cum pumps into my belly. For a little under two minutes, he unloads, not as much as Amy, but still a good amount, as he sighs with utter satisfaction.

“Fuck I could get used to this kind of service, faggot,” he says, when the pulsing stops. He pulls himself out slow, allowing my swallowing to milk him of every drop. When he slides his prick from my mouth completely, he uses my hair to dry off.

“So fucking good, fag,” he says with a smile, looking down at me, stroking my face gently, and I lean close, licking him to show my appreciation for him calling me a fag. He groans, but pulls my hair and then stows his cock back into his shorts.

“I'm done, now, fag,” he says firmly, but not angrily, “I'll have more use for you another time. For now, I should wake you up and let you get home.” He smirks a little, stretching and taking a deep breath as he looks up at the sky, for a moment.

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