Date: Wed, 13 Jan 2016 23:35:26 +0000 From: Brian Porter Subject: Ranch's Bitch part 16 Ranch's Bitch By Brian Porter M/m/M+, rural, college, cock sucking, ass play, masturbation, cum eating, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination. Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Part 16 - - - - - - - - - Mark used three fingers inside my ass for more than two minutes and I didn't cum. I have had my chance to cum and feel better, but I still didn't know if I'd be able to cum without jerking off. It was a big challenge and, despite horny, I've never done that before. I was trying to learn how to feel pleasure by being finger fucked but it wasn't easy. There was a spot in my ass that made me moan every time Mark touched it, but I still didn't know how that feeling could make me cum. What should I do? Mark suggested that it would be easier to cum if I had more fingers inside me, but even after three fingers, I still didn't cum. Now it was my turn to make Mark feel good, and I had to lick his balls while my hand stroked his cock. Mark was already on the bed and he opened his legs for me to kneel between them. I knew what I had to do, so I went to the floor without saying a word. I noticed that after everything that happened so far, Mark's cock was drenched with precum. When I touched it, I felt my hand becoming sticky with precum. It should have disgusted me, but it rather made me salivate. I loved the taste of precum and his dick had lots of this delicious cream. This time, Mark didn't lay down, he just rested on his elbows. I thought he just wanted to be closer to me and watch me from a better perspective. However, I was surprised when I felt his hand on the back of my head. That wasn't his style, and I thought of Brian on the previous day when I sucked his dick. I was a bit scared and Mark noticed it when he looked me in the eyes. `Don't worry, dude. I'm just trying to help you to make me cum, otherwise this will never end. Relax and let me help you, ok?' I really wanted to finish this so I accepted to have his hand on my head. He pulled me closer to him and I felt the taste of his sac as I touched it with my tongue again. At first, his hand was just lying there, caressing my hair and slowly moving around it. But soon, the soft touch of his hand was changed by a tougher grip and he held me by the hair. I looked at him again and he looked back. `Don't worry. I'm just trying to get off. You want me to cum, don't you? I know you do. So I need this to get better or it will never happen' Mark was speaking softly, maybe he didn't want to scare me more than I already was. `If you want me to cum, I'd feel better if you put my whole sac in your mouth. Can you do that for me?' I didn't want to do that, but apparently Mark wasn't in the mood to wait for my good will. He knew he could push me into doing things I didn't want to if he applied some energy and some force to it. `Open your mouth, c'mon. Open it wide or it won't fit. Try to put one ball inside. Let it in' I could feel Mark's biceps contracting while he pulled me even closer to his sac. His other hand came closer to my mouth and touched my lips and my tongue. He moved his fingers, trying to make me open my mouth. His fingers got inside my mouth and I couldn't keep it closed anymore. As soon as he managed to open my mouth, I felt one ball getting inside it. `Yeah, Andy. That feels awesome. Now suck this ball gently but with passion. I know you want it, so go for it. I promise I won't tell anyone' Mark insisted. It was weird to have my friend's ball in my mouth. I didn't think it was as bad as sucking a cock, but it still worried me. My biggest concern was to imagine he wouldn't talk to me once I was done. I thought he would cum and never look at me again. I knew I could have problems after that, but what could I do? Mark had his hand on my head and I couldn't go anywhere. Plus, I had one of his balls in my mouth and I was supposed to suck it. Well, at least, that's what he wanted. I sucked it gently, because I knew it was a very sensible part of a man's body, but I didn't know how to please a man only by sucking his balls. Mark knew he needed to instruct me, his virgin friend. `Use your tongue and move it around my ball in your mouth. I need you to get used to this coz I want you to have both my balls inside your mouth. Can you do that for me?' Mark asked but he didn't want to have an answer. I could say no, but it wouldn't change anything. He wanted me to please him, and I had no choice on the matter. I moved my tongue and he moaned. It should feel good, I thought. No one has ever sucked my balls and I couldn't even imagine what it felt like. I was trying to imagine what Mark was feeling when I felt his finger touching my lips again. `C'mon, let's open this mouth a bit wider? Let my other ball inside, will ya? C'mon, Andy. Be a good friend and make me happy. Just help me out a little bit here' Mark always had me doing anything he wanted. I remember that whenever we played soccer, no one would want to be the goalkeeper and that included me. I liked to score goals but it never happened when I played with Mark because he would insist for me to be in the goal, and I never disagreed. He used to say I was the best goalkeeper he knew and I should be the one defending our team. That was a big lie and I knew it. Actually, everyone knew it. He was tricking me into doing things I didn't like, and he knew I wouldn't say no to him. The whole team expected me to be the keeper even if I said I wouldn't do that. All they had to do was to wait for Mark to arrive and convince me to go to the goal. Now, I was being his goalkeeper, but instead of holding an actual ball with my hands, I was holding his balls in my mouth. I opened it wider, just like he wanted, and soon I had his two balls in my mouth. I didn't know how they got inside because they were huge. With my mouth full, I didn't know what I could do to please Mark but he told me. `I know this will be harder now, but I need you to keep using your tongue to play with my balls in your mouth. You know you can do it. You know you want to make me happy, don't you?' Mark kept his hand on my head, caressing my hair. His other hand touched my chin and inferior lip. All this intimacy made me feel closer to Mark and I did want to please him. I can't deny that I was glad to know my mouth was making him happy, I could make him feel good. His hands touching me, his words of support, my mouth and tongue on his balls were driving me crazy. That's when I looked at him with the most genuine slut face because, for the first time, I really wanted to satisfy my bud. I think I was drooling after a while, but I didn't care. I could feel his cock throbbing in my hand and it made me happy. His smell was so good, it was the smell of dick, precum and sex. I was so horny, I thought I could cum but it didn't happen, increasing my horniness and frustration. Mark put his finger in my mouth again and touched his balls inside of it. I can't imagine how my mouth accommodated his balls and his finger, but there he was filling my mouth as never before. His finger played with my tongue, while my tongue played with his balls. I didn't know what Mark wanted, mainly when he withdrew one ball from my mouth and then the other one. I felt his wet balls touching my chin, while my tongue was free to lick his sac again. His hand on my head was holding me gently but tightly. He didn't have to hold me there because I didn't want to get away, but he was not only trying to keep me close to him. When I least expected, he moved my head a little bit and I knew I wasn't licking his balls anymore, but the part where the sac and shaft meet. It had a different texture and I knew things were getting out of control. Suddenly, my slut face was gone and I looked worried. Mark still had one hand touching my lips and cheeks, he made me feel well because I felt like he cared about me. `Don't worry. Just lick this part between my cock and my balls. It feels so fucking good' He should be thinking I'd withdraw my tongue. I should have done that but I didn't. However, I managed to lie: `I'm not a cocksucker' `I know that. But this isn't like you're sucking my cock. You're licking the base of my shaft. And it feels really good, Andy. You're making me so hot. Do you feel how hot my cock is?' I definitely did. Not only my right hand surrounding it, but my tongue touching it was equally aware of his temperature. Mark was sweating, and so was I. His heat was being passed from his body to mine and he dragged my hand another inch toward the top. I was looking at him and I thought he didn't notice he had done that. My tongue was visibly not near his balls anymore and then my head moved another inch or two. I knew I had other six or seven inches to go before reaching his dick head, so I wasn't worried. I couldn't say anything and disturb Mark who looked so pleased. At the same time, I was enjoying the taste of his shaft. All the precum around the shaft was so tasty, I couldn't have enough. However, after a while I noticed my tongue touching my finger, which was stroking his cock. `Hey, Mark' I had to wake him up from his trance. He heard me and then he used his hand on my head to bring it closer to his balls again. `Sorry about that. I just got carried away by your tongue on my cock' Mark apologized but soon continued: `But don't stop licking it, please' He sounded honest and I could see he was really enjoying my tongue on him. I couldn't blame him. I've never had anyone licking my dick, but it should be good indeed. I also knew I couldn't stop what I was doing, I didn't want to stop him from achieving an unforgettable orgasm, I'd feel guilty if I did that. I started licking the base of his dick again but it didn't take too long before I felt his hand guiding me upwards, toward his dick head. It was faster this time and soon I felt my tongue touching my finger on his shaft again. I thought I should warn him, but he had closed his eyes. I was afraid to say something and wake him up. `Well, there's no problem to lick his shaft a little bit' I thought. However, he didn't stop there and my tongue moved even more, leaving my finger behind. Other two or three inches and I'd be licking the head of his cock, and that would be too much. `Mark' I interrupted him once again. This time, he looked at me for a few seconds and drove my head downwards again, but not too much. He stopped my head around the middle of the shaft and closed his eyes one more time. `This feels so good, Andy' he whispered. He didn't finish his sentence and I felt my tongue licking my fingers again. I couldn't say anything anymore. I didn't want to wake him up. But when I felt my tongue reaching his dick head I uttered a sound to make him aware of where I was. I expected him to open his eyes and remove my head from where it was, but he didn't. He did open his eyes, but only said: `It's just the head, Andy. It feels so good when someone touches it with the tongue. You have no idea. Lick it just a little bit, will ya?' Mark behaved like someone who gets into a room and only then asks if he can come in. He asked if I could lick his dick head but my tongue was already there. I felt the different texture of his dick head, and the intoxicating taste of his precum that was driving me crazy. The taste was way stronger in that part where the shaft and the head meet. I wanted to say I couldn't do that, but I would do anything to have his cum in my mouth. When he saw I wouldn't withdraw, he closed his eyes again, because he knew I wouldn't stop. I was getting used to the taste and to the feeling of his dick head on my tongue and I didn't notice I was licking his dick slit. It was amazing to know I was tasting his precum straight from his dick. Even better, differently from my experience with Brian, I wasn't feeling bad or guilty about it. Mark was moaning and his fingers were still touching my lips. He was opening my mouth with them and I knew he wanted me to put his dick in my mouth. `I'm not a cocksucker, Mark' I managed to say, repeating myself. `Just the head, Andy. Just for a minute and I'll let you go. You are already licking the head, not much difference. Please? Just a little bit?' As I said, I'd do anything for him, so I opened my mouth and accepted his dick head inside it. When I felt it touching and filling my mouth, I thought about Brian. That was the second dick I had in my mouth in two days. I wanted to feel bad, to say once again I wasn't a cocksucker, but I was enjoying it. I was just helping a friend in need. Mark pressed my head and I moved down. I had probably two or three inches of his dick in my mouth. He opened his eyes and said: `Ooops, sorry. That's too much' then he pulled my head upwards, leaving only the head inside. Five seconds later, he was pressing my head downwards just to withdraw it again after apologizing. On the third time, he didn't apologize and soon I was bobbing up and down his cock. I was sucking another cock. Mark touched the hand I had around his cock, and removed it from there. I wasn't stroking his cock anymore, but sucking it. That was a bit scary, but I decided to enjoy the experience. Mark was a friend of mine and could trust him. With him, I could enjoy the experience and be sure no one else would know. I could do that forever. It tasted so good, and I felt so powerful for having such a strong man inside me. For a while, I thought I was enjoying it more than him. However, it didn't last too long. Suddenly, I heard a voice coming from the door. `Dude, seriously. I think this place is older than my aunt Jennie. Do you remember her? That stupid bitch... Wow...!' That was Brian coming closer to us. `The bitch is sucking you!' - - - - - - - - - End of part 16 Please send me e-mails with suggestions, support and even critics. As you might have noticed, English isn't my first language, but I'll do my best to keep writing and sharing my stories with you. I'll keep posting this and new stories if I feel you guys are enjoying them. 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