A few years ago, Frank decided to do a little experiment and documented his progress along the way. He dubbed this experiment: Cum Across America: A Cross Country Taste Test. This is part 3 of Frank’s story. If you haven’t already, you will want to read part 1 of Frank’s story, part 2 of Frank’s story, part 3 of Frank’s story, and part 4 of Frank’s story.
I Was Going to Suck His Cock!
He wasn’t circumcised, not by a long shot. He wasn’t as long as Henry but he was much thicker. I whistled softly through my teeth when I saw him, a fat read cock poking straight up at me, head bobbing and already glistening with a little pre-cum that had smeared against his underwear.
Tighty whities, go figure. I leaned forward and licked the head lightly, pulling back the foreskin, sliding my tongue around; he groaned and his hands clenched at his sides, gripping the kitchen counter like it was all that was holding him in place. I pushed my hands back, dug my fingers into his ass, pushed his jeans down.
His legs were hairy his pubes were black…
His legs were hairy and his pubes were black and thick. I tried sliding my mouth down, tried sucking all of his cock into my mouth, but couldn’t manage it; my jaw ached from the thickness of him. His taste was musky, sweet; he was clean and hot and when I grabbed his cock in my hand his hips jerked like I’d zapped him with a tazer.
His Cock in My Mouth Felt Like Power
Every move of my mouth, the bit of teeth when his fat head grazed them on the way down seemed to pull a wire directly into his spine; he jerked and cried out when I sucked. It felt like power.
That’s it for today, my little cocksuckers! Check back tomorrow for part 6 of Frank’s story.
Until next time,
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