Suck & swallow

In the beginning of August Mistress Mia launched The Fellatio Project. The moment I saw it I knew I would participate in this project. And I knew exactly what story I wanted to tell. I just had to wait for the right moment to tell it!

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By the time I met Master T. I have had my share of dicks in my mouth, but never for long. I only sucked a man because he wanted me to and never because I felt the urge to do so. And I always sucked for only a short while, breaking it off long before the man in question could become too excited. Like so many other women I felt that it was dirty and the thought of a man climaxing in my mouth totally revolted me.

Then I met Master T.

In the beginning of our relationship we had logistical problems. We could not meet at my place and we could not meet at His place. So we always found other places to meet. All places where we met were more or less deserted. On one of our meetings He drove into a harbor area next to where prostitutes used to finish their clients. We drove there only to talk, but what He did not know was that I was totally set on blowing Him. And not only a bit, but I wanted to make Him cum in my mouth. For the first time ever in my life I had the urge: I wanted a man to climax in my mouth.

We found a spot between two warehouses, close to the water. We talked for a while, kissed and fondled each other. I cannot remember the clear details of how I got there, but I do remember that I had Him in my mouth. In the back of my mind I kept in mind what I have read. You see, I did some research on how to suck a man, how to make it enjoyable for him. And of course, how to swallow. Yes, I know. Just… uh… swallow… but I had this barrier in my mind to overcome. The barrier that told me that what I was doing was filthy.

I paid special attention to the tip of His cock, licking around it, finding the frenulum and flicking my tongue over it. It was His moans that urged me to go on. I concentrated on His breathing; the sounds He made. My hand was around the base of His cock and each time I covered His hardness with my mouth and moved up and down, I moved my hand in the same rhythm. He liked it – that’s what the sounds told me. My mouth moved slower, concentrating on the tip again and then quicker, allowing Him to fuck my mouth even though He was not even moving.

When I felt His hand on my head I realized that He must be nearing His orgasm. He kept His hand there, not applying any pressure. I felt the tension in His body. I wanted Him to cum. Suddenly there was nothing I wanted more. I wanted to give Him this ultimate pleasure. I wanted Him to cum deep in my mouth and I wanted to swallow every drop of it. Gone were all the thoughts that this was filthy or wrong. My only thought was to bring Him to His climax. Yes, I was surprised when I felt the first jet of His cum in my mouth, but I swallowed it and waited for the next. And the next.

I had a cheesy grin on my face when I sat up and looked at Him.
“That was my first time ever that I swallowed,” I said when He zipped His pants back up.
There was surprise on His face when He looked at me and I thought it was because of my remark. However, He was not looking at me. When I turned around, I saw what He was looking at. A police car! The officers wanted to know if all was okay and Master T. told them that it was. The officer looked as if He doubted Master T. I must have looked like I have seen a ghost. I mean, the police! What was going to happen? What would they do? Were we even allowed to be where we were?

A couple of seconds later relief rushed through my body when the police car disappeared around the corner. Who knows what might have happened if the police thought that I was a prostitute…? What if they had appear just a couple of minutes earlier…?

Soon I was all smiles and pride again remembering the feeling inside me when Master T. climaxed in my mouth. He pulled me closer, kissed me and the police was totally forgotten.

He was the first man ever whose cum I have swallowed and up to now, He is the only one whose cum I have ever swallowed. I think I might just keep it like this.

© Rebel’s Notes

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