Finding A New Purpose Chapter 1

Tongue stuck out, I let him pull my head ever so slightly towards his now throbbing shaft. Using a steady motion, I ran my tongue up the underside of him, just below the tip. I repeated it along both of the sides before reaching back with my hand to start stroking him in the motion he'd show me before. He replied with a slight grunt of approval.

'I should just go for it," I thought to myself. 'I'm already this far in, and I doubt he would hold it against me if I tried to elaborate a bit.' However, I was still somewhat daunted by the size of his cock. Sadly, I had actually read up on tutorials for deep-throating and attempted it on some of my sister's smaller dildos and been moderately successful, but I'd never thought of trying it on her larger ones. First time for everything I suppose.

I went for it. I took my hand off his cock, and just as he was opening his eyes to protest, I started pushing the head of his cock into my mouth, working it along the roof of my mouth before stretching my neck forward.

"Whoa, whoa..." was all he was able to get out before I inhaled deeply and pushed the head of his cock into the back of my throat. My instincts tried to fight it and I had to stifle a gag, but I just relaxed myself and tried to swallow and allow the cock to pass past my reflexes. I got what had to have been about six inches of cock into my mouth (judging from the fact that it felt farther down my throat then what I'd practiced with and those were only six inches long).

Mike involuntarily put both of his hands

on the side of my head and held it there. I tried to stay still as long as I could until my lungs started to burn and I started to frantically smack my hand against his thigh. He let go as I pulled his cock out of my mouth as quickly as I could and he let out a very long sigh.

"Something tells me you've been waiting to do this," he said looking down at me in surprise and a sort of lust. Maybe I had imagined that second part, but I knew he liked what I had done.