How I became bisexual (Part 2) - Sex Stories

How I became bisexual (Part 2)

... opportunity, Jerry rolled me over onto my stomach and asked me to get into the doggy style position at the edge of his bed. Jerry stood at the foot of his bed with my ass facing him. Inch by inch, he slowly slid it back in. I looked underneath me and I could see his balls were swaying back and forth, as they were now slapping against my balls. Jerry fucked me in this position for only a few minutes and said, "you have a big cock in your ass. Don't you wish you also had a big one in your mouth?" I did wish it. I was totally getting off thinking about others using me as a sex object. I really wanted to be a slut. A whore. A sex slave. I told Jerry to fuck me until he came. Damn, he can fuck. He was wearing me out. Jerry again started to tremble as I handed him the towel. Jerry said he was going to cum. I felt him slide out of me and I watched in amazement as Jerry proudly cleaned off his fully hardened tool. About 45 seconds to a minute go by and I began to wonder if he shot his load inside me. Jerry didn't appear to be going soft. Once he was satisfied with his cleaning job, he ordered me to sit on the corner of his bed. I eagerly got into position. With two hands on his rod, I stroked him off with his penis resting in my mouth. I think if I had a third hand, he would still have had some dick meat left over. I began slurping and sticking my tongue out to help better my chances of keeping my airway open. Suck it bitch. Suck this dick. Don't be shy, eat this cock! I loved being ...

... told what to do. I really liked seeing how much pleasure he was in. Now THAT felt empowering. Jerry told me to remove my hands as he started pumping himself briskly into my mouth. I cupped his ball sack and Jerry started thrusting more and more into my mouth. I was gagging much less today. I felt his balls beginning to tighten and Jerry announced that he was going to cum. I was at the perfect angle. My mouth was wide open, my tongue was out and my throat was relaxed. By this point, Jerry was doing ALL of the work and I started to taste the first remnants of excessive pre-cum. It was very fluid like and salty. I was so turned on that I was already hard again and pumping the hell out of myself. Eat it baby. Eat it. Any second now, I knew it was going to explode in my mouth. I was desperately trying to make up for lost time. I wanted to time it perfectly that when Jerry shot his load, I would be able to shoot mine. It almost happened, but not quite. There was roughly a 30 second difference and here's why. Jerry started to cum. I pulled my mouth off of his dick as I spoke to encourage him to shoot his load in my mouth. The first shot blasted out just over the left side of my lips but then Jerry's hands went on the backside of my head. Jerry got completely aggressive when he was coming. He thrust himself forward and I guess I was still at the right angle because his dick plunged to the back of my throat. I had NEVER had THAT much of his cock in my mouth. My eyes began to water and ...