Diary of a High Price Escort Book Two Part Two - Sex Stories

Diary of a High Price Escort Book Two Part Two

... Sam encouraged me.

While not totally erect, Sam's beautiful cock had swollen to the point that I could not just lower my mouth over it and suck only lightly on the swelling flesh.

"That's it, baby," Sam whispered

I inhaled twin lungs full of oxygen and dropped my warm mouth entirely over his cock.

Oh, my God!" Sam exclaimed as my nose bumped into his pubic mound.

Holding him entirely inside, I sucked hard on Sam's entire cock.

It swelled noticeably.

His beautiful cock was coming back to life. As I sucked him, I felt it grow until the tip bumped against the tight opening of my throat. That sensation drove me onward, and I began fucking him with my soft, warm wet mouth.

"Fuckin A, Margaret," Sam exclaimed when he felt his cock press against that tight spot.

I had risen his limp dick back to life. My nose no longer reached the sticky cum coated patch of pubic hair, but the musty scent rising from him drove me onward.

Sam's restored erection pulsed in my mouth. The matrix of blood-engorged veins stood out from the shaft, and I could actually feel his heart pumping through his cock. The bulging head now totally hard pressed against the back of my mouth.

This was the moment I'd dreamed about for so long, the moment when a man's throbbing cock first invades my fleshy throat.

I pressed down, but like a virgin's hymen, my throat resisted, its muscles still tight.

I lifted an inch or so and tried again.

Sam finally realized what I was doing or ...

... trying to do and said, "Margaret, you'll hurt yourself."

With his cock held firmly in my mouth, I shook my head "no," letting him know this was something I craved.

I tried to relax my throat muscles and pressed his throbbing cock head against the entrance again. The muscles gave slightly.

As I pressed his cock head against the opening again, I felt the urge to gag. I fought that urge as Sam watched my efforts intensely.

I have talked with women who can't fight back those urges and reluctantly give up trying to deep-throat their lovers. I'm not one to give up easily, and as I pressed his now erect cock to the back of my throat, I felt the muscles stretch.

"You're doin' it, baby!" Sam exclaimed as he felt the tight flesh yield.

Again I fought back the urge to gag on his wonderful pulsing cock.

Knowing it was now or never, I lifted my mouth from his cock and inhaled as much life-giving oxygen as my lungs could hold.

As I pressed him inward, the tip of his throbbing cock head pierced the tight ring of flesh. I swallowed, hoping I could draw him through, but the flaring smooth flesh of his corona impeded his entrance. I knew that my throat muscles would not voluntarily part for this most expansive part of Sam's throbbing cock. I realized that for me to deep throat my new lover's beautiful surging cock I would have to endure the same pain a virgin endures when she first allows a man to enter her womanhood. I was ready for that pain. I accepted it happily if ...