Blowjob in Car
It’s been about five months since I saw and met up with the stranger black guy who had the biggest cock I’ve ever seen, sucked, and fucked. I’ve had a few link ups between then and now, nothing crazy, nothing I haven’t done before already. Yes, I’m still currently “with” my uncle and it’s been amazing. He’s calmed down with the sex and focused more on the intimacy. He still gets his daily blowjobs of course…but my ass has been taking a break. I love making my man cum…actually, I love making any and all men cum. It’s been my passion and my purpose in life. I understand very crystal clear that my life’s purpose is to satisfy men and be the biggest faggot I could possibly be. I’m not scared of who I am, I fully embrace it when the opportunity arrives…like it did last night.
I was sleeping with my man at his house of course when I got up with the urge to surf Sniffies. Sometimes I like seeing what is out there, and potentially scheduling meetups at future dates and times with men who ache for my ass or for men who have cocks that I ache for. I had just finished milking my man with my ass(finally) and put him right to sleep. The cum is still stewing in my ass as I am writing this. Anyways, I go on the site and check out as I get a message from a guy nearby. It shows a profile that I have messaged with before and it appears to be the man that passionately fucked and breeded me back in the beginning of the year. I got all excited again. He told me he was close by and driving, looking for a hookup, or at least a way for his cock to be drained of his five day load. I apologized for his cum backup and told him how unacceptable it was and that if he was my man, he’d be unloaded every single day, no matter the condition of his big beautiful cock. I told him that I couldn’t host because of my man sleeping right next to me, but if he pulls up to the driveway with the lights off, I could sneak away and suck his cock in his car. He liked that idea and asked my for address.
I sent it to him and got prepared. I wasn’t going to go into this blindly like I have in the past. If you haven’t read my previous stories, I have come into situations before where I think all I’m doing is giving head, but eventually they take my ass and I’m very unprepared. That wasn’t going to be the case tonight that’s for sure. I know my hole is already gaped from earlier and ready to go another round if possible. I lube up my hole just in case and finger it to get it ready. I take my finger out and see a bit of cum from my man and slurp it up. Hmmm delicious. He messaged me that he was pulled up and parked and to meet him in the backseat. I came out the house quietly and opened the car door. I close the door quietly and turn to see him already spread out with his shorts off. His cock was on soft but man….it looked huge. I smiled and started salivating already. He stopped me and told me to take my shirt off. I did what I was told and brought myself down to his cock. He adjusted himself more back as I took his cock from the side. I was on my knees taking his cock as deep as I could to make it rock hard. As I was doing this, he was groping my chest and my belly. This was helping his cock get hard too.
Once his cock was fully hard, I couldn’t take it all the way down to the balls anymore. At least, not without throwing up. But guess what? He didn’t mind it. Matter of fact, that’s exactly what he wanted. How did I know? I noticed in the dark, a tarp on the floor of his car and his hand steadily gripping the top of my head and hair hard enough to hurt. Once I noticed, I began to get frightened. I never puked like THAT before on a cock and I was scared to do so. Particularly due to how it would feel and hurt my throat. But…oh well. He shoved my head in deep and deep with each stroke as I involuntarily puked my fucking brains out. Each time I puked, I still had his cock in my mouth somehow. He didn’t let me up once for full air. Breathing through my nose was the only way to survive. Each time he pushed my head down to his balls, a bit more comes rushing out. The saliva and tears are already full sent down my face. My cock that was once rock hard in my shorts, went soft with pre cum covering it. I wasn’t expecting this from a man who basically made love to me in his own bed. He kept going for a good while, or at least until I ran out of vomit. By then, my throat was lubed up enough to actually keep the pace up and keep deepthroating. He’d shove me down and hold me for seconds on end too. Slapping my head with each hold too(loved it). I wasn’t complaining about that since when he let go after ten seconds, I’d be able to gasp for air when I lifted up. With the panic to breathe and coughing hard, I thought I’d be too loud. But his car was basically soundproof.
It only took a few more pumps down my throat for him to bust. He didn’t announce it or even give a bodily indication he was going to bust too. It just shot down into my stomach. I’d say it shot down my throat but his cock was already taking all the real estate there. He held himself until he finished while I kept crying more tears. I cried more tonight than most people do at funerals. Once he was done ejaculating, you’d think he let me go right? Wrong. He kept me in his mouth stroking him until he got back to being soft. By then I felt like a used rag doll and didn’t even care. Completely lifeless. He didn’t just let go either, he pulled me up off of him rough and gave me a look while he still held my hair. My eyes were closed and I was breathing heavy. Face and body completely filthy. He spat on my face and said, “good job boy” as he shoved me against the door to leave. I go to open the door as quickly as I could and fall out…. once I’m out the car I realize I don’t have my shirt. He throws it out the car while he gets into the drivers seat and pulls away. I go to pick it up to wipe my face clean as I noticed my vomit from his cock and legs were on it. He used it to clean himself up already. Fuck me man. Before I enter the house, throw out my shirt in the trash bin outside. I go inside snd hop right into the shower and think about how ashamed I am to just take and accept that kind of abuse. Oh, and also think about how I fell in love with it too. My cock gets hard replaying it over….i jerk off to it. I cum. I eat it.
