It was a penis gag with my cum on it. He pulled me into the bedroom by it, and I hurriedly followed. He gave it a few strokes. I had met John a year before in a gay chatroom, and we connected immediately. After they’d had their fair share of treatment, I moved back up and impaled my head on his dick. I stood there, ignoring the pain with my eyes shut for the moment when he started shoving something into my mouth. I was skinny, but had a decent amount of muscle and sported short dark brown hair. He continued at that pace for several minutes letting me get used to his cock in my mouth, then slowly began working his way deeper. His completely shaved balls felt beautifully natural in my mouth and tasted just as good. His cock lay like a heavy piece of meat across my face. “You get this one then,” he showed it to me. We both liked it because it left my mouth readily available.
