. I had just cum while a man used me on his cock for pleasure.As the tears welled up in my eyes and started their hot trail down mycheeks Jinny frowne...d and stood up. For the briefest moment I was leftalone, just me and the cock I was serving. And I WAS serving it. Icouldn't even lie to myself like the stories I wrote. My escape waspossible and present and simply not taken. Brett's smile was a silentcommand while his hand on my head was a reminder of my servitude.Jinny's mischievous grin. When my cock head touched the entrance to his throat I thought that was it, but somehow the orgasm hovered beyond the horizon.“Oh fuck!” was all I could say when his nose squashed into the curly hair below my stomach, and then his warm tongue was sliding back and forth over my balls.Had I not been hanging on the precipice of a climax, the bizarreness of the next act might have broken the mood, for the slimy muscle did not stop at the front of my sack, but managed to reach behind them, lifting. I had never expected it to be so difficult. After 5 minutes of in and out the action, the resistance was less. The tightness was still there but her legs were relaxed so she was not intentionally tightening her grip on my cock.She was moaning slowly and took off my hand, pulling me towards her to kiss. That was my mistake, as I kissed her – suddenly she closed her eyes tightly and bit on my lower lip with her first orgasm. We were both sweating and I didn’t notice the pain. Then I increased my. By the end of the day i had found a guy that was along my way home. His dick pic really turned me on, and i kept looking down at it on my phone as i drove to his house. by this point we were txting each other for directions etc. The whole ride there i was gripping my cock through my dirty work jeans. I could feel the heat of it through my pants, maybe the horniest i’ve ever been. When i finally got to his house i was relieved that it wasn’t some shit hole…it was actually a really nice.