Good son: you love doing it (07)

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The fat nerds hot meat throbs only a few inches from your face and you use your tongue to gently lick the head.

Maybe if you do a good enough job, he'll fuck your ass too? Face flushed with excitement, you reach up 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 massive cock drools precum lewdly, and you immediately lick it up hungrily. No sense in letting even a single drop go to waste!

You slurp up his juices for a while, but soon enough, you have stretched 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.

The nerd does not give you long to savor your fulfillment. He pushes his hips forward. You gag slightly as the head rams into the back of your throat insistently. You begin masturbating the length of his cock with your hands, even while trying to slurp more of it into your mouth.

"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!"


His insulting words just turn you on even more. A slutty, cocksucking whore... that's what you were meant to be! You open wider, leaning forward and trying to suck in more glorious cock. He obliges you with a thrust of the hips, and his head pushes even further down your throat. You gag for air, wincing as your throat is spread wide, but the nerd lets out a groan of satisfaction, pumping his hips steadily in an attempt to bury more of his member down your throat.

You barely hear the words, so enflamed are your senses. His cock tastes wonderful, and every so often, a hot little splurt of precum slides down your throat.

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 (07)

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