Roommate Turned Hypno Cocksucker - Sex Stories

Roommate Turned Hypno Cocksucker

... needed."

Jon was sucking Eric's cock fast and hard. He was bobbing his head up and down as he sucked on his cock. He was stroking Eric's shaft and playing with his balls. He was rubbing his face into Eric's crotch. It was obvious that Jon was trying to make Eric cum quickly, to get it over with. Eric was getting loud, moaning, talking shit. He was obviously excited.

"Fuck, this bitch is a suck machine. I need to make him work for it." Eric said.

I looked from my phone back out the window. I watched as Eric grabbed Jon's head and held his mouth on his cock. Jon was being forced to suck his cock. He was being face fucked by a stranger. He was humiliated on my orders.

"Yeah, suck my dick, bitch, get your mouth fucked." He said as he pushed Jon's head down on his cock. "Shit bitch, that's right, get that dick in your throat, you little pussy bitch. Yeah, that's right, get it all in your mouth. Yeah, you like all that big black cock?"

I watched in awe as Jon was choking on that black shaft as Eric fucked his mouth. He was holding Jon's head on his cock as he started to thrust his hips. He was forcing his thick cock deep into Jon's mouth. I could see Jon struggling to breath as Eric was roughly pushing his head down. I could hear him gagging as Eric fucked his mouth.

"Fuck that's right, I am going to bust a nut down your throat. I am going to throat fuck you and dump a load, because you are a little, nasty, cock sucking whore. You like that big black dick don't ...

... you, white faggot bitch?"

Jon's gagging, coughing, and choking on Eric's shaft just spurred Eric on.

Then Eric grabbed a handful of Jon's hair and pulled him violently off his cock, shoving him back into the passenger seat. "Oh fuck, he saw us, fuck man, we need to get outta here."

I looked out the window again in a panic and saw a guy walking up the street walking his dog. Eric abruptly cut the video call and seconds later, he and Jon were pulling away from the curb headed off. I was afraid for Jon and felt helpless. That was the longest hour of my life. I was worried about Jon and couldn't concentrate on anything else. I was constantly checking my phone. I was pacing and watching over the street to see if he would come back.

Then I got a text on my phone. It was Eric, "Yo man, sorry for the change of plans, but didn't want to get busted with my dick in your bitch in public. But we are having a good time."

Then a video was sent to me, it was of Jon talking, his words slurred, he was slobbering down his own chin. He kept saying "he made me," and rubbing his eyes. He was really stoned. Eric was laughing and blowing clouds of smoke into his face.

The next video was of Eric sitting back in a recliner while Jon was on his knees, his head bobbing up and down in Eric's lap. Jon was gagging and slurping. "Yo, give me the phone, let me show this nigga how we play with bitches."

I realized someone else was holding the phone and pointing its camera at Eric and Jon. ...