I 've given thousands of blowjobs in my travels, and while I loved every one of them, I don't necessarily remember all the many guys who have unloaded in my mouth. Jim was different, and quite memorable. Jim was a really well-hung dom who first came to my hotel room in Fort Worth, Texas. I was on a one-week visit, and Jim came to see me three times. Being a dom, he liked to take charge and since he was well-hung, he enjoyed forcing his cock into my mouth.

I never was able to master deep throating, though I'd love to. I have been able to control my gag reflex to some extent. Any guy who is seven inches long will go all the way to the back of my throat. I often will press my nose to their body to find out. I deliberately force the cock all the way in to train my gag reflex – it just seems like the proper thing for a cocksucker to do. My well hung guys always appreciate it when I try to go deep.

Jim however, would hold my head and push all the way in and hold it there, gagging me. He loved doing it, and I went along with it – it was just part of blowing a well-hung dominant guy. Most of my evening hotel room sessions were scheduled for half an hour, but most guys were done in ten minutes or less. Jim usually took the entire time, and sometimes longer, but I wasn't complaining. Sometimes I had to let the next guy in, who would watch as Jim finished with me.

I don't consider myself to be submissive – while cocksucking is generally considered a submissive activity, I don't think of myself submitting when I suck – I'm simply helping the guy give me the mouthful of cum I so desire. However, when I am with a truly dominant guy, like Jim, I find that I naturally submit, generally going along with whatever they want.

On his second visit, Jim told me to get on my hands and knees on the bed with my ass up. He put some lube on my hole and then abruptly shoved a large dildo into me as deep as he could. By that time I could take a large dildo with ease, but only if inserted slowly. Jim put me in considerable pain, but I didn't complain. He told me to keep the dildo in while I sucked him. Of course there was a lot of gagging involved in the blowjob, and Jim seemed pleased to see tears streaming down my cheeks.

The next time Jim was scheduled to visit, he emailed me and told me to meet him at the hotel entrance, and he would drive up in a white van. I waited for him, expecting a mini-van, but found it was a large step-van, similar to a UPS or Fedex truck. Jim slid the side door open and told me to get in. I did, wondering what to expect. As he drove on, he told me to go in the back and undress, then come kneel next to him. I undressed and then knelt between Jim and the passenger seat. He took out his cock and I sucked him as he drove. Naked as I was, I knew the pedestrians and people in cars would not be able to see me, but drivers of large trucks certainly could. With my head in Jim's lap I had no idea how many did. After a time, Jim pulled off the road and parked. He told me to finish him off, and I sucked him to completion.

After he came, Jim told me to get dressed and sit in the passenger seat as he drove me back to the hotel. He asked me when I was returning, but I had to tell him that I was on a single week visit. He said that was too bad, because he had friends he wanted to share me with. I regretted that as well and thanked him as I departed.

I've never been back to Ft. Worth but would have loved to see Jim again – and his friends!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)