Please! I'll Suck Your Cock! Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Please! I'll Suck Your Cock! Ch. 02

... feeling each ball move around inside my mouth. I was salivating heavily and I started to drool out of the corners of my mouth.

"Mmmm....that's it boy, lap up those balls."

I made a gargling sound as I worked his nut sack. I thought to myself,he must have a pint of jizz in this sack. How will I drink it all?

Mr. Rawlings started to slowly stroke his rock hard cock while I nursed his nuts. He was moaning with intense pleasure and probably would have had me do this for an hour, but Mr. Carver said, "Okay Jasper, my turn."

The two men switched places, with Mr. Carver straddling me and lowering his also huge nut sack into my mouth.

I swirled his balls around, giving him a good cleaning, using my mouth and tongue like a miniature washing machine. While I was gargling his ball sack, Mr. Carver stroked his now fully hard cock and moaned softly with pleasure.

The two men switched places again and the three of us got into a rhythm. I stayed there on my knees, head on the couch while they would lower their nut sacks in my mouth while I slobbered and gargled on the fuzzy sacks. They kept their cocks nice and hard, edging themselves as I worked their balls.

After several cycles of my being tea bagged by the two men, Mr. Carver announced it was time to get my mouth on their dicks again.

"Let's fuck this bitch's mouth now," he said diplomatically.

"Sounds good to me!" replied Mr. Rawlings.

The two men told me to get up off the floor from my kneeling position. ...

... Mr. Carver took one of my arms and had me lay on the couch. Then the two of them grabbed me by the ankles and spun me around so my legs were straddling the back of the couch. My head was now dangling upside down off the edge of the seat cushion.

I realized my mouth was now at the perfect height for what they were going to do to me next.

Oh god, I thought,please let me breathe every once in a while!

Mr. Rawlings was up first. I saw his lean, muscled legs as they stepped up on either side of my head. The dark cock, ramrod straight, pointed at my mouth as he lowered his torso onto my face.

"Open up cocksucker. Uncle Jasper's got your dinner!"

I made the 'Ahh' sound when a doctor puts a tongue depressor in your mouth as Mr. Rawlings slid his eight inch cock along my tongue and into the entrance to my throat. His big balls were swinging down and covered my nose and eyes in my upside down position.

I tried to get into my deep throat Zen.Relax, let the cock be one with your throat David.

My mouth and throat were perfectly aligned for his cock to thrust in deep. The cockhead pushed past my epiglottis and into my throat.

"Gak...gak...gak..." my throat made the same squelching sounds it had with Mr. Carver's penis in my throat. Mr. Rawlings knew exactly what he was doing though, as he pulled the cockshaft out of my throat long enough for me to take in a lungful of air, then he pushed it home again until his pubes mashed my face and lips.

As I made my little ...