A Night Alone With My Best Friend - Sex Stories

A Night Alone With My Best Friend

... as he began thrusting his hips and burying his cock down my throat.

I tried to reply but he grabbed the back of my head and began pumping even harder into my shiny pink lips. I shook my head to indicate “no” as he was literally fucking my face.

“No, it isn’t gay?” he said, as he continued to gyrate. I nodded my head to indicate “yes” as he forced me all the way down on his cock as far as he could and held it there. My nose was buried in his pubes.

“Yes it’s gay, or no it isn’t gay, slut?” he asked, as we made eye contact. He gave me sweet smile, and caressed my cheeks, pushing them inward so that he could feel his cock in my mouth through my skin. I couldn’t take not being able to answer him, so I pulled myself back and let his sloppy wet cock slide all the way out of my mouth.

“It’s not gay,” I said, then resumed sucking his delicious rod, and he resumed thrusting into my face.

“How do you figure that?” he asked, then pulled his cock back out of my mouth, and thumped me in the face with it several times awaiting my answer. Each pop he gave to my lips and nose was making me moan, and I finally replied to him,

“It’s not gay, because I am wearing slutty girly lingerie and have painted my lips sparkly pink like pussy lips. How can it be gay if I’m a girl?”

With that, he leaned down and gave me a deep tongue kiss, and rubbed on my tits through the satin bra, then stood back up over me, and plopped his cock back into my mouth and resumed fucking it. He ...

... started talking really dirty to me, degrading me, but every time I looked up at him, he was smiling, like he wanted me to know that he was just playing. Here’s a sample of our exchanges:

Him: “What’s your name, little bitch?”

Me: “Call me Katie, daddy.” (slurp, slurp, slurp)

Him: “Keep slurping on that cock, Katie slut”

Me: “Yes, daddy.” (slurp, slurp, slurp)

Him: “Swirl that slutty cocksucking tongue around the head of my cock.”

Me: “Yes, daddy.” (swirl, lick, swirl, lick, slurp)

Him: “If I’m not mistaken, I think you like being a girl for me, don’t you?”

Me: (throats entire cock until my nose is in his pubes and holds for 10-15 seconds)

Him: (groaning) “I said I think you like being my sissy girl, don’t you?”

Me: (finally releasing and coming up for air) “Yes, daddy!” (resumes)

With that, he overpowered me, pushed me onto my back, and after making out furiously with me for about a minute, he put his knees over my shoulders, leaned forward in a push up position, forced his cock back down my throat, and began pumping furiously into my mouth. I felt my own cock leaking into my panties, and he was grunting with every thrust for another minute or so, until he started cumming.

His cum was very warm, and he shot copious amounts of it into my mouth. It was like I was being water boarded with jizz. I drank every bit of it that I could get down my throat, but there was still plenty to clean up. He had stopped thrusting, but kept his cock down my throat, ...