Rogue Dare

My face moved further down into his crotch where that manly smell was stronger and I ran my tongue up one of his testicles. I felt it roll under my tongue in the loose skin and began lapping it like a dog. Soon, it too was covered in my spit and I gave the other one the same treatment. I was licking hard enough that his balls would roll over my tongue and then drop down on my chin making it wet with my own saliva. I looked up at him to see how I was doing and one of his hands was pulling on a nipple and the other was holding his beer. "Suck them" he said. "Put the whole thing in your mouth." So, I did, of course, and sucked his entire left nut into my mouth, rolling it around in there and then moved to the next one. I wanted so badly to get them both in there, but they were too big and full. Back and forth I went, from one to the other, kneeling between this man's legs, servicing him and doing what I was told.

This didn't last too long, because I heard him set his beer down and felt both of his hands on my head, guiding me back up to his cock. I sucked it off his stomach and back into my mouth revelling in the taste of all the pre-cum leaking out of it. He was holding my head hard, and slowly moving it up and down his prick. He was moving slow enough that I could feel every ridge and vein as I went up and down on him. Dan would pull my face up to the tip of his cock and slowly push me down. I could feel the head of his cock make an extended entrance into my mouth until the ridge would slip past my lips and I would continue down over that thick shaft, stretching my lips until I got as far as I could. He must have been able to feel my hesitation as the gag factor kicked in, because he would then pull me back up to repeat the process. Before long, the tempo picked up and he was truly fucking my face and spewing forth profanities as he did so.

"That's it. Suck my hard cock. Can ya feel how hard it is? Suck it, baby. Fuck you're gonna make me cum. I'm gonna fill your mouth with my cum. Do you want that?" I just nodded at the last statement and his hips rose up to meet my face as he went wild with lust. "Oh shit, I'm getting close!" And then, without warning, he pulled my head back until his dick popped out of my mouth. I looked at him and he hissed at me to back up.

Still on my knees, I did as I was told and backed up. Within seconds he was standing in front of me. His balls were on my chin and his thick hard cock was back into my throat. He fucked my face pretty hard and I liked it, so I accepted and tried not to choke on that thick thing thrusting in and out of my drooling mouth.

"You want it?" he asked. "You want my cum in your mouth?" Again I nodded with my mouth full and he pulled his dick out and began stroking it right in front of my open mouth. I couldn't wait for that cum. I wanted to feel it's hotness on my tongue. I wanted my mouth full of it and it leaking out of the corners of my mouth. I wanted to drown in it. My mouth was open wide and my tongue was out waiting for it. He looked down at me waiting for it and his pace increased until his hand was practically a blur. Dan's free hand went to the back of my head just as his wanking stopped. He held tight onto his cock and I felt the head swell as it lay on my tongue and then I was awash in his cum. It seemed to spray out. A little went on my face, but most of the first shot was in the back of my mouth and all over my tongue. The first blast was already oozing down the back of my throat making me want to swallow, but I resisted as the second shot hit me. I could smell the cum. I could taste it and it tasted sweet. I wanted more and I wasn't to be disappointed. Another blast flooded me and it began to run out of my mouth. It was then that he thrust his cock in, forcing more cum out of my mouth. He shot two more times and I had to swallow. It easily went down and I swallowed again, trying to get as much as I could. His cock was buried deep in my mouth and already I thought I felt it getting softer when he pulled it out and began to lazily slap it against my face. My mouth was still wide open as he whacked me with his cock still slippery with spit and cum. He had a firm grip on it causing the head to swell up all purple and plum-like when he tired of hitting me with it and shoved it back into my mouth, forcing my face onto it until my nose was pressed into his groin. I went wild on it, using my mouth like a squeegee trying to get every drop and causing him to buck with the intensity of it.

Within a few seconds, he stumbled backwards and collapsed on the couch, so I crawled over on my hands on knees to suck his softening cock. A drop of cum was oozing out of it as I sucked it into my mouth again. It felt so good to have him softening in my mouth. This way I could get it all, and I did. Gently I worked it: doing what I like done to mine after I've blown a load into some chicks mouth. I cleaned him up and treated his cock like the king that it was. After a good five minutes of rolling his deflated meat around in my mouth, he pushed me away.

"Do you want to cum?" He asked. I replied to the affirmative and he patted the empty seat on the couch next to him, so I got off my knees and sat down. It didn't take very long at all and I was ready to finish. Compared to Dan's cum which was kind of thin and watery and seemed to spray out when he came, mine is more thick and syrupy and usually doesn't shoot very far. This time, however, as I climaxed the cum shot out all the way up my chest in smaller and smaller arcs.

Shortly after I came, Dan stood up and I watched his ass as he headed to the bathroom. When he came back, he didn't even bother getting dressed. He tossed me a towel and just flopped his ass onto the couch and said "Thanks, man. You suck a mean dick. That was great." "Your welcome. It was fun for me, too." I replied as I cleaned up. I was getting the vibe that we were done here, so I dressed, thanked him again and left. That was it for a couple months or so, when I met up with Dan one last time.

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Some thoughts on my adventures: When I left Dan's place after the first time, my head and heart were swirling with emotions and thoughts. Regret was the most overwhelming feeling I had. What had I just done? What was wrong with me? What could the consequences be? Even though we chatted quite awhile before our first meeting, and I consequently trusted him, what if I caught a disease? When I arrived home, I took a long and very hot shower as if to cleanse myself literally and figuratively. By the end of the shower, though, I was getting hard again after reliving the experience in my mind and I was already anticipating our next meeting which I documented here.

After this meeting the same emotions and thoughts flooded back as I went home and repeated my cleansing process