1. Finding myself in Spain Pt. 1


    Date: 3/23/2024, Categories: Fiction Blowjob First Time Male / Female Teens, Virginity Young Author: RandiRebelXXX, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... hit different then when I give myself an orgasm, almost more fulfilling.

It took me a minute to gain my composure, and I had to tell him to stop because I couldn't deal with the sensation anymore, and it was at that point that he pulled his cock out of my pussy with such force it made a plop sound once it popped out and he forced me to my knees. I always left my ex satisfied with my head game, so this would be fun for me, or so I thought. Unfortunately, my ex did not have a dominant bone in his body, but he got off acting like a dick, so he liked grabbing my head and forcing my mouth down on his cock, and I hated when he did it because he was a fake, and it didn’t feel good. So here I am with this stranger's cock buried in my mouth when I find him putting both hands on my head as he starts to fuck my face and all I can do is roll my eyes because past experiences being what they are. The feeling is so different from when my ex did it. With both hands on my head, gripping my hair tight, he starts to fuck my face and force his cock deeper down my throat. I am choking and can barely breathe, and just when I think I cannot stand it anymore, he tightens his grip on my hair and forces his whole throbbing ...
    ... shaft down my throat, all the while calling me a worthless whore and, at that moment I feel hot spurts of cum hit the back of my throat, down my throat. It tastes so good that I find myself sucking, hoping to get more. I felt empty once he withdrew his cock from my mouth and all I could do was sit with my knees at his feet, and there was something at that moment that made me feel so small, but the domineering look on his face made me feel a sense of peace within me. He calls me a good little whore, helps me up off my knees, tells me to fix my hair before putting his still hard cock away and walking out of the bathroom.

I waited a few minutes to walk out because I didn't want to look suspicious, but no one was even looking when I walked out of the bathroom. So I go back to my seat, and at some point, I must have dozed off because the next thing I know is I am being woken up by a flight attendant telling me it's time to exit the plane. As I gather my things up, I see a business card on the seat next to me with the words "call me" written on it with a sharpie. Curious, I put it in my bag and de-boarded the plane.

If this is how my trip to Spain starts, I can only imagine how it can get any better.
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