Good son: you don´t like it, but do it anyway

From Create Your Own Story

The thought of going through with it is appalling, but you really want to play the game...

You reach up hesitently to wrap your hand around the growing member, feeling its heat. The nerd lets out a satisfied groan, his hips bucking forward involuntarily. The head of his cock drools precum lewdly, and you hesitate once mor. But with the warmth of his cock beneath your hand, there is no going back.

Leaning forward, you lap meekly at the head, tasting his precum on the tip of your tongue. The salty precum sets your senses on fire. It actually really tastes good. You stretch your lips wide to suck in the swollen head, intent on slurping every little drop you can.

The head of the cock easily fits between your lips, and your mouth is quickly filled with his tasty meat. You nurse at it, almost hungrily, and wince as you feel a splurt of it plaster your throat. The crude thought of what you are doing is painful, but you cannot help taking pleasure in the hot taste of his cum.

The nerd pushes his hips forward. You gag slightly as the head rams into the back of your throat insistently. Hoping to give some relief to him, you begin masturbating the length of his cock with your hands, even while suckling on the tip.

"Mmm... I knew it from the moment I saw you. Quite the talented little cocksucker you are. Deeper, bitch! I want you to swallow everything I give you!"


You try your best to ignore the cruel words. You open wider, leaning forward and try to suck in more cock. The nerd obliges you with a thrust of the hips, and his head pushes crudely into your throat. You gag for air, wincing as your throat is spread wide, but he lets out a groan of satisfaction, pumping his hips steadily in an attempt to bury more of his member down your throat.

"I could get used to this. How about you? You like the taste of my cock, don´t you?"

It hurts to admit it, but you do. It tastes wonderful, and every so often, a hot little splurt of tasty precum slides down your throat.

Your last resistance crumbles, and you redouble your efforts, desperate to bring relief to him. Your dilligence is soon rewarded. With a grunt of need, the nerd shoves forward one last time, burying his cock deep inside your throat as his cock tenses, then explodes. You are paralyzed with ecstasy, as he begins unloading thick blasts of salty cream deep into your stomach. Your throat is spread so tightly you can feel every splurt pulse down the length of his erection.


As the nerd´s cock softens, it begins sliding out of your throat easily. Wanting more, you desperately suckle on the length of it, trying to get every drop you can. The only taste in your mouth is the scent of his cock, and the salty cum that trailed after it.

"Still horny, gay bitch? I knew you were a slut, but who would have guessed you would be this much of a whore?"


He lets you play the game for a while, but you honestly don´t care about it that much anymore. After about 30 minutes you ask him if he can fuck your throat once more.

Before going home in the evening you have blown the nerd 3 times, loving every minute of it.


good son: Saturday evening

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