Date: Sun, 1 Aug 2010 07:35:05 -0700 (PDT) From: Rose Good Subject: Rubber Band Man part 2 Well, here I am, sitting on the toilet, legs up under me, with a pissing cock in my mouth making me moan in sheer pleasure. I look up at him, as his flow ebbs some, and he's smiling that `I got U' smile, knowing he's found a plaything for his amusement. I mean, I'm sooooo easy, having just met this guy maybe 15 minutes ago, in the middle of Walmart, and he's cum and pissed in my mouth. Wow, I guess I am that easy, or he's that forceful, one or the other, or prob a combination of the two. His piss stops, but, I still hold him in my mouth, relishing it's size and power that it had over me, for the last few moments. I then realize, not sure I knew right then, but, at some point in the near future, that the pulsing cock in my mouth would change my life, forever. I'm not complaining, mind U, just stating my feelings. I've had some sexual encounters in the past, mostly with young men my age, but, one with a neighbor man who brought out my submissive side, slowly over the course of a summer. I had agreed to help him with work around his house, and he expected it would take quite awhile. I told my parents that, and they said great, as I'd be in the neighborhood, and staying out of trouble during the summer between my jr and sr year in school. He was a nice guy, about 40, had just moved here, worked for a computer company out of his home, so he was there, most of the time. That first day was a bitch, as he had lots of yard work, and it was hot. I had worn a pair of bike shorts that showed my package quite nicely, and a tank top, but still had no ease to the heat. He said, "Nice shorts there, Ross," as he eyed my pouch. I was soaked by noon, with all the work, as he came out, suggesting I get in the pool to cool off, and asked if I wanted something to drink. He was wearing a terrycloth robe that came just below his crotch, and nothing else. I couldn't help looking to see if I could get a glimpse of his cock. I told him I didn't have any trunks, and he said, "That's ok, it's just us, and no one can see in my yard." Well, being as hot as it was, and as hot as I was, I peeled of my sweaty clothes, and dove in the pool. Oh, my that felt good. After doing a few laps, and just relaxing, I noticed that Mr Smythe had brought me a drink and was standing by the side of the pool, with an outstretched hand. I swam over, looked up, taking the drink, but, also noticed he had no underwear on, and his cock was beautiful. I must have stared too long, as I looked up to see him looking at me, smiling. Damn, I thought, why do I get myself in these situations. He knelt down, on one knee, allowing his cock and balls to be totally open to my gaze, and I `gazed', hehe. My cock was beginning to stiffen, needless to say, and his was also lengthening, I'm sure. "Do u want to come inside for a little bit, and rest", he asked, watching me, intently. I noticed his cock flex a bit, and I shivered from it's movement. "Sure", I said, as I got out of the pool, looking for my clothes. "Don't worry about ur clothes, I put them in the washer for U. Grab this towel, dry off, and come inside when ur ready." He watched me get out of the pool, noticing my semi erection, again smiling. Now, again, I've been around the block a few times, so, I know when someone is coming on to me, so, deep down, I knew what was coming, well, some of what was coming, hehe. That electricity that happens between two males when they're sexually aroused is very strong. Yea, I knew, but, still somewhat nervous. I walked in the house, and he was sitting on the couch, robe open completely, showing his hairy chest, and semi hard love weapon staring at me, begging for attention. I was drawn to it like a moth to a light, falling to my knees, inbetween his legs, admiring that gorgeous hunk of sex flesh just inches from my face. "Kiss it, it needs some attention," he whispered. My lips needed no more encouragement, as I leaned in and planted a very light kiss on the tip, savoring his smell. "Do u want more? Do u want to suck on it? Do u want to make love to it?" he asked, like a good attorney, already knowing the answer. "Yes," I moaned, leaned forward more, and slipped just the head in my mouth. Oh, my, I'm in heaven, I'm where I belong, I'm doing what I need to do, want to do, have to do: taking a mans cock in my mouth and savoring it's existence. "That's nice. Go a little further, get more of it in ur slutty mouth. U know u want it, u know it's power over u, u know u can't resist it's strength, swallow that cock, deep in ur throat, get it all", he said, almost gruffly. My mind was in a haze, my body all tingly, as slowly but surely I let that lovely piece of manflesh enter my mouth, and throat. I'd had some deep throat experience, so, this was not totally new, but, his cock was bigger than any I'd had in the past. I fought the gag reflex, pulled back, gathered more spit, slid down, swallowed, and sure enough, he slid right in. Oh, god, there's that feeling again, the one I've had a few times before, cock in throat, nose on pubes....oh, yes, that's heaven. I know I'm gonna get him off, now, I've just turned the tables on him for a few minutes, anyway. He's mine now, he'll just be a whimpering man wanting more of my mouth and throat to satisfy his carnal lust. I'm in control now. I'm now in sheer bliss, as I pull back, slowly, then back down, all the way again, repeating this wonderful process very slowly, enjoying my accomplishment. He grabs my head, and begins a deliberate face fuck, not hard, but, enough to let me know, that he has taken back control. My face is nothing more that a place for him to fuck, right now, as he slowly slides my head up and down, up and down, in and out, in and out. His pace quickens, as he's getting close, so, I try to pull back some, with no success, as he's definitely in control, furiously fucking my throat with his tool. And as totally expected, he grabs my head, pulls me tight to his belly, and begins his orgasm. "Take it cocksucker, take my juice, here it comes, here's what u want, here's the reason ur sucking my cock, bitch, drink it all down, swallow," he yells. His body is shaking, almost convulsing, as he empties his balls in his new cocksuckers mouth. I want to taste it, but, he's got me held too tightly to be able to pull back. I'm a cum junkie, loving the consistency, taste and the place it came from. After a bit, he let's his grip loosen and I immediately pull back a bit, hoping to taste some of his precious cream. Sure enough, there's another two volleys that hit the roof of my mouth, slithering down to my tongue. I relish it's taste, and the power it has over me, (the power it has over any cocksucker, I'm sure) and keep suckling him, never wanting to let go. I love to feel a cock go soft in my mouth, after it has cum. There's a sensual closeness I have with it, kneading it, suckling it, making love to it, knowing I'll prob get more, too....MMMMM. He pulls me out of my bliss by saying, "Say thank U". I look up at his stern face, knowing he meant it. I could only shake my head in approval, at that point, his cock still in my wanting mouth. His piercing eyes stared me down for a bit, and then he said, "Not like that, SAY it like u mean it." Oh, my god, he's wanting me to thank him for giving him a blowjob. Now, don't get me wrong, I loved every second of it, and wanted more, but, to actually come out and say the words, is very humiliating, but, I did it, saying, "Thank U" in a much louder and more meaningful way. He smiled, and said, "Good boy". To be continued? Contact girlieross69@yahoo.comwith any comments and constructive criticism.