Suck Walter

You silently agreed with a bashful nod, and then he spread his legs.

“What are you waiting for?”, You realized that he wanted you to kneel under the wheel. The car was spacious enough for that. It was a little difficult to get into position, but in a few seconds, you managed to get in there.

The smell of Walter's manhood was strong. He was there, right in front of you, a dick! You took a deep breath and started to sweat cold. The base of Walter's cock was buried in the huge, hairy belly he had. It was ridiculous how much hair that man had around the cock, it was like a black bush. To your delight, Walter was a clean man and was not sweaty, so his hair was not stinking ... but it was still a little disgusting.

“Don't be shy now”, Walter says, hitting your face with his cock, now totally hard. The smell got stronger… and exciting. His cock was hot against your cold cheek.

"I never-"

"I know. That's better. Don't say anything, just do it”, he encouraged you by pushing your blond bangs away from your face.

Taking courage, you put your thin fingers between his hair and grabbed his cock by the base. Your mouth came closer and you blew out a cloud of hot breath on the top of that cock before you put it between your lips. Musk took over when the salty taste filled your tongue. You felt a chill in your belly, and then you stuck more of Walter's cock in your mouth, and he groaned.

You got used to the taste and then the width. It was so… so good. You felt the glans crawl against the roof of your mouth, and then trying to invade your throat. You choked and coughed while Walter laughed at your situation. You then proceeded to lick his cock, and your mouth got more and more full of that peculiar salty taste. It was also strange to have to feel your own saliva coming back into your mouth. You had already experienced the sensation on the dildos, but it was different.

Walter put a hand on the back of your neck and **** you to swallow his dick. Every time he tried to get past the throat entrance, you would **** and your head would automatically fall back. You groaned in disapproval, that's when, as if in anger, he pulled your hair back and let you breathe. He was so much stronger than you and you pushing on his leg was no use. You have recovered air.

"I ca-", you coughed. "I can't! Don't you see?!"

“Try to get it then. We have plenty of time… you saw the size of the queue, didn't you? Take your time".

And then he went back to forcing you against his dick. Your throat was getting more receptive after a few minutes, but not much. You were still ****. Tears streamed down your cheeks and mixed with saliva on your chin.

You vaguely heard sounds of gunshots outside. What a weird situation...

Walter once again tried to make you swallow his dick all over, and this time you almost threw up. He released your hair. Before saying anything, you started coughing until you catch your breath.

"Damn it! Wait! I already told you, this is my first time doing this”, you said wiping your spit on your sleeve. "You can't start doing deepthroat, you asshole."

"Start? So you intend to do more? ”

You blushed with that. You didn't think about the phrase before saying it.

“Then go on, but do a well done job. I won't hold your head anymore”.