Cock Hungry Slut.
Introduction:
A true account of my third time sucking cock.
The author is over the age of 18 and legally safe to write erotica/sex stories.
One more thing: this story takes a while to pick up, I like writing in detail and feel the need to add a decent introduction and build up to add to the overall satisfaction of the story.
If you canāt handle it or want something shorter, just go watch a porno with a terrible plot or enjoy any of the other great stories by talented authors. Iāll release other stories if this one receives positive attention and some of them might be shorter.
Please be gentle in the comments. I completely encourage supportive criticism, if you have any improvements, suggestions or have noticed any plot, punctuation or grammatical errors, please let me know. Please take into consideration that this text was typed using Standard Australian English.
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Cock Hungry Slut.
Note: This is a true account of my third sexual experience with another male. Everything; including the events, names, and ages of the characters have not been changed and stay true to life. Trust me when I say it, this is EXACTLY how it happened:
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What the fuck is up you buttercups, itās ya boy Kenny, back at it again with another story for yaāll. Itās been just under a year since my first one but, nonetheless, hope you enjoy reading as much as I love sucking haha.
19/04/18 – Thursday.
Fuck, donāt you just hate getting sick? Iāve been hit hard with it ALL too; sore and choked up throat, blocked nose, runny nose and a terrible feverā¦
Naturally the only thing to do was to lay in bed and contemplate life, complain about being sick, eat tasteless food, watch Youtube & Netflix (not chill, get your head out of the gutter.), look at memes, try to find guys on a particular messenger that starts with a “K” but I cannot mention on this site, and then complain about being sick some more when I couldnāt meet up.
So I was cruising on that particular messenger that starts with a “K” but I cannot mention on this site, again, looking for guys in my area. It had been exactly 3 weeks since my last experience with a guy (my second guy, nsa. Not worth writing a story about, hence why Iām skipping to my third guy) and I wasnāt really satisfied with him. I was craving some new action badly, willing to beg for it. I had become a cock hungry slutā¦
21/04/18 – Saturday.
āFuck sake! Nothing is working out!ā. I scream to myself. Frustrated; sexually, physically, mentally. All the guys I wanna hook up with are on the other side of town. The very few I do manage to find nearby are either not interested or our times just donāt match. Eventually, I had given up, thereās no point trying to hook up yet, Iām sick as a dog.
In the meantime, Iāve retreated back to texting and sexting guys from all over the world. I found a dude the other day from Texas, America. Jordan is 25, a caucasian gay bottom, curious to try sucking and take a cock for the first time (Shout-out to Jordi, heāll be reading this one.). He introduced me to furry stuff; now I have a strong appreciation for any type of art, especially drawings, that shit is talented, man. I couldnāt draw or paint anything living to save my own life.
Anyway, it sure is a weird feeling being hard over images that arenāt real, but itās all good and I can see why he loves it. You can really use your imagination with that stuff. With porn⦠Well, itās porn, thereās nothing to imagine.
Weāve been talking for like 3 days non-stop and itās helped us both out a lot Iād say. Iāve given him insights on my experiences and feelings about the things Iāve done and Iāve learnt a lot from the perspective of someone who isnāt sexually attracted to women (which still seems bizarre to me tbh, how can you not love that sweet poontang? I swear Iām not sexist, donāt shoot me plz.).
So at around 7pm, a guy hits me up, who, as it turns out, lives close to me, and is looking for sex (āHot guys in your area wanting to fuck. No credit cards. No bullshitā. Am I right or what??).
Another Tony! Would you believe it? This one is 40 years old, from India but moved to Australia when he was 19. We start chatting and exchange some pics, and hoo boy! Heās got such a delicious looking brown, 7 inch, cut cock. I immediately start frothing upon seeing it (no joke man) and I know I just need to have it in my mouth. We start making plans for a meet up and settle on Monday – if Iām feeling better by then, that is.
After the plans are in place, I leave him be for a while. He seems like a chill dude, wanting a no strings attached type of thing with guys, besides, Iāve seen him in the messenger groups that starts with a “K” but I cannot mention on this site, chasing a BBW for regular fun. I immediately go back to texting Jordi and show him the lovely cock I so badly want to be worshipping, followed by long detailed paragraphs on how Iād treat it. (What, you want the details? Donāt worry, keep reading and youāll get them soon š )
āGosh, youāre such a cock hungry slut Kenny!ā. I read the reply fifteen times, finding it just as amusing each time. I canāt help but smirk devilishly, I have become addicted to cock, but I knew I would be, since the day I started finding cocks attractive. I wouldnāt want it any other way, I love being a slut for hot dickā¦
22/04/18 – Sunday.
The entire day was long-winded and boring as fuck. Time was passing by at a concerningly slow pace, all I could do was lay in bed, try to get better for Monday. Let me tell you this, I have never wanted a Monday to come by so badly, usually itās the other way around, normal Mondays are the worstā¦
I spent the whole day pretty much just texting Jordan, he had met a 22-year-old African American bisexual on the particular messenger that starts with a “K” but I cannot mention on this site, and he lived in the same town as him. We discussed the doās and don’ts of meeting and his first sex session before deciding to give it some time so they can know each other better. Jordan showed me the guyās 8 inch cut cock and man, Jordi you are one lucky dude.
Finally, after what feels like decades, the cock⦠uh oops, I meant clock⦠strikes 9pm and I hit up Tony about tomorrow. He confirms and is willing to pick me up at 10 am from the same parking lot that the other Tony picked me up from. What a coincidence. I let Jordi know about the plan once again; Tony will pick me up, take me back to his house, make me worship his cock and blow his load in my mouth, then, drop me back off at the parking lot. Of course, he still canāt believe what a risky slut I am and honestly, neither can I⦠Iām gonna get killed one of these days.
23/04/2018 – Monday – D Day – If you know what I mean š
āFuck off!!!ā
āFuck off!!!ā
āFuck off!!!ā
Thatās all that repeated in my head when I woke up that morning. I had opened that particular messenger, expecting Tony #2 to tell me how he couldnāt wait for my lips around his shaft. Instead, I was rather unwelcomed by āHey mate. I have a work meeting at 10 am. For a new contract, cannot meet. Sorry. I suggest we reschedule.ā.
I wanted to ditch my phone at the wall and scream a big āfuck youā to the world. Needless to say, I was pissed off. I tried to plan a later time with him, but no cigar, not even close. His meeting was to go on for several hours. I planned out my shit day: Going to the morning lecture at uni, studying in the 2 hour break I had after, and then attending my lab session for the day. āWelp, gonna be another shit day like always.ā I sigh to myself glumly, shaking my head.
Itās 11 am, Iām sitting in the lecture, trying to pay attention to the dull PowerPoint presentation, when I hear my phone buzz in my pocket. I pull it out and see that Tony has messaged me for some reason. I open the unspeakable messenger and, the joy inside me pours out onto my face after I read it.
āHi Kenny, meeting finished sooner than expected, Iām free now. Can pick you up.ā.
I struggle to type a response as my hands begin to tremble. I manage to say āAwesome, Iām going to the parking lot now, will be around 20 minutesā without too many typos and take a minute to calm and collect myself. I gather my belongings and head out to catch the bus back to the train station.
I arrive at the station and begin my walk to the parking lot of the shopping centre next door while texting Jordi.
Me: āDude, heās agreed to meet, his meeting was short as fuck. Heās free nowā.
Jordi: āWow, so youāre gonna suck him then?ā.
Me: āYep, thatās the plan!ā.
Jordi: āYou cock hungry slutā.
I smirk and feel the arousal in my pants, being called that turns me on so much. I love it. I reach the meeting place and shoot Tony a text asking him to pick me up. He isnāt receiving and reading my messages yet so the waiting game begins. All I can do is stare at my screen, wait for the āreadā symbol to appear and dart my eyes around the parking lot to try and find him. This endless cycle repeats until I can finally see Tony replying to my messages.
He describes to me his car, a silver ute (pickup truck). My eyes immediately start searching from left to right, I see one coming towards me, it pulls over into a drop off bay and I see Tony in the driverās seat. I confirm with him and approach the vehicle. I reach the passenger side door and peer in.
Me: āHi Tony, howās it going mate?ā.
Tony: āHi mate, yeah good you? Jump in bro.ā.
āYeah good mate good.ā. I say as Iām climbing into the car.
Tony: āYou been waiting long?ā.
Me: āNah only about 5 minutes man.ā.
Tony: āOh ok good.ā.
Tony: āSo what you been up to today?ā.
āOh just went to uni for a bit and now getting picked up by a guy who wants his dick sucked. You know, regular things people do.ā I smirk at him, knowing full well my devilish smartass attitude is gonna get me killed someday.
Tony: āOh I see haha, you do this much then ay?ā.
Me: āNah not really. Youāre my third guy actually, my first was amazing, second was meh, hoping this one is fun as well. For both of us.ā.
Tony: āYeah guys can be a let down sometimes, I try to be casual with it. Pretty easy you know. We can take it as fast or as slow as you want.ā.
Me: āYeah sounds good to me man. I see you been searching for a nsa bbw on (redacted messenger name) ayā.
Tony: āHaha yeah, into bigger women like that, I swing both ways haha.ā.
Me: āHaha nothing wrong with that, bisexual myself. Itās good fun.ā.
Tony: āYep sure is. So you get a chance to meet people much? Iām guessing you still live with your parents soā¦ā.
Me: āYeah still living with them, donāt really get many opportunities so I pretty much take every single one I can, you know.ā.
Tony: āYeah I get ya.ā.
Soon we pull up to his house, a decent single story home, well maintained and neat.
Me: āSo weāll be alone right? No surprises waiting for me I hopeā¦ā.
Tony: āHaha definitely not, only the one in my pants.ā. He winks at me.
I swear I was ready to suck him in the driveway.
He invites me inside and shows me around the house, I notice the family photos and politely ask about them.
āOh thatās my wife and sons, we divorced a couple years back and the boys come down on the weekends.ā. He replies.
Me: āOh thatās nice man.ā.
I notice several opened 40ās packs of cigarettes and start to go into a dilemma. Heās a smoker⦠Fuck, I wanna suck him, I was looking forward to swallowing but his cum is probably bitter as fuck. At the same time, I donāt want a facial, fuck what do I do? Do I tell him I donāt wanna swallow? Do I swallow anyway? Get him to cum somewhere else? Should I just call it off? Fuck fuck fuck. I calm myself down and decide to proceed as planned. Iāll take care of his cum when I get to that part. His dick looked so delicious in the pics, too hard to resist now. Itās only inches away from me.
Me: āSo, where you wanna do this?ā.
Tony: āDamn straight to the point, I like it haha. Letās go into my room.ā.
Me: āHaha I didnāt mean to be radical about it, just was wondering.ā.
I follow him to the room and place my belongings near his bed, on the floor. When I turn around, heās standing at the edge of the bed, all naked for me. I take a minute to admire his toned and tanned body, his muscles are well defined and he looks pretty lean. Clearly spends some time at the gym. My eyes move down his body and find the target. His flaccid cut cock, currently dangling at about 5 inches and his hefty sized balls, looking smooth shaven. I feel myself drooling for him.
Tony: āWell, itās all here, what you think?ā.
Me: āDayum, you got a stunning bod, wanna lay on the bed for me?ā.
I guide him to the middle of the bed and he lies on his back. I spread his legs further apart and my hands slide up his thighs and I cup his balls. Feeling their weight in my hand.
Me: āDamn, you look even better in person haha.ā.
Tony: āHaha, thanks, so Iāve been told.ā.
I fondle his balls and slide him them between my fingers, gently squeezing and tugging each. He starts moaning in response and I see the approval in his face. I slowly lay down on my stomach between his legs and stick my tongue out in front of his head. I flick his dick hole with my tongue before taking his head into my mouth and sliding to the base of his shaft. I fucking love feeling dick get hard in my mouth. Itās amazing. I start to increase the saliva and thrust my mouth back and forth slowly, being sure to suck him like a lollipop every time Iām pulling back, almost tugging his cock off him. My hands continue to work his sack and squeeze above the balls using my index and thumb, forming a circle, as if Iām holding a coin. Next step is to start tugging his sack up and down, being sure to squeeze less when Iām at his balls. Meanwhile, my mouth is spewing strings of saliva and precum onto his dick and then I take them back in, making sure I get his entire shaft sloppy wet. I feel him becoming harder and harder, his cock continuing to grow in my mouth, eventually, it feels like itās at full mast. I feel ready for the challenge and slowly wrap my lips around his shaft, squeezing him hard. My tongue flicks the underside of his head a few times, feeling his cock throb in my mouth is so hot. Heās practically begging for what comes next.
I slowly slide down his dick, trying to make my way to the base. My tongue is doing the underside of his head wonders. I feel it throbbing at the roof of my mouth and give him as much room as I can. Opening my throat wide and keeping my lips sealed tight around him. I fight my way to the dead end, eventually, I feel my nose digging into his pelvis, Iām trying with all my might not to gag. I attempt to continue breathing through my nose but his throbbing dick doesnāt make it easy. His moans fill the room and his face is in shock and awe. His eyes rolled back to tell me Itās worth it. I ease up on the ball squeezing, retreating to just soft fondling, and my mouth starts to slide back up, making sure I slurp his dick like a straw on the way. I start to flick his dick hole with my tongue and part it, my hand grabs his shaft and starts jerking him slowly. I donāt want him to cum yet, just to tease him enough. Heād probably start losing his mind if I keep this up. He may be taller and older, but while his dick is in my mouth, I own him. He cannot get me to stop, it feels too good for that, but I want him to know itās my property until Iām done with it.
I swirl my tongue around his head, tasting his oozing precum. It does taste good, but Iām not so sure about his sperm. Nevertheless, I start bobbing my head up and down, gradually increasing in speed, trying to increase the saliva again. The sloppier it is, the hotter it is. Even though it may seem a bit disgusting at first. At least it was to me. But the more I suck cock, the more I realise how important it is to properly lube up the meat Iām worshipping. Nobody wants a dry headjob that feels like a suck from the vacuum cleaner. I start to pick up the pace, my head moving faster, my tongue swirling around his head, I try to taste as much of him as I can. Cock is delicious, and his one is no exception. All he can do is lay in a daze, his vision a blur and his mind blank. Safe to say heās in a state of pure ecstasy (donāt do drugs kids). I start to edge him closer and closer to my goal.
I still havenāt decided about the finish, I donāt want to interrupt to ask now, Iāve worked too hard for that. That and heās enjoying it so much, canāt ruin a manās moment like that. I continue working his cock, squeezing it with my lips when Iām pulling up, sliding his head along the roof of my mouth when Iām pushing forward, making sure to avoid teeth contact. I feel his head pulsating at the back of my mouth. My throatās reaction is to squeeze it, trying to swallow it like Iām eating food. Heās ready to blow, his dick is begging for it. I swirl my tongue around his hole and slowly jerk his shaft with my hand.
Almost immediately, Iām hit with his load moans, I feel his cum shooting into my throat, on the roof of my mouth and on my tongue. He blew the biggest load Iāve had yet. It tastes a lot better than I expected. A mix of sweet and bitter but still tastes good to me. Nothing like eating cum. I keep twirling my tongue around him, trying to get every last drop. I hold his cock with my hand and let it out of my mouth, swallowing his huge load before putting him back in my mouth and sucking him clean. I kept him in my mouth to feel him become flaccid again.
Tony: āFuuuck, holy shit whereād you learn to suck like that??ā.
Me: āI got my secrets.ā. I smirk and wink at him.
Tony: āDamn no wonder.ā.
Me: āHaha you liked it that much huh?ā.
Tony: āYeah you bet, that was amazing man.ā.
Me: āHaha well thank you, same for me.ā.
Tony: āDamn I almost donāt wanna let you go anymore hahaha.ā.
Me: āHaha well anytime you want a round 2 you know where to hit me up.ā.
Tony: āYep, would love to do that again sometime if youāre interested.ā.
Me: āI sure am, sucking cock is awesome. And yours was no exception.ā.
Tony: āWell you can practice on me all you like haha, come back sooner than later I hope.ā.
Me: āI sure will, could you drop me back off?ā.
Tony: āItās the least I could do after that performance haha.ā.
Me: āThanks man.ā.
With that, I gather my stuff and watch him leap out of the bed, his cock and balls dangling as he puts his clothes on. We make it back to the car and he drops me back off at the parking lot. All that sucking has really made me hungry. Iām starving for food but I had my dessert already (if you know what I mean). I go back home and grab something to eat, the events of today on constant replay in my head. Such a hot feeling, sucking off random strangers like that. What can I say, I guess Iām a cock hungry slut after all…