When Curiosity Fills

I debated the consequences of throwing her off of me and they almost seemed worth it. But before I could think any further, she shoved her cock back into my throat. Deep this time, letting it rest there for a second as my throat spasmed. She pulled it out. . . then forced it back in. . . beginning a rhythmic movement. I couldn't believe this was happening. Tears were coming from my eyes. Her speed increased and all I could do was relax my throat as best I could. She began fucking my mouth forcefully. I tried to breath between each thrust. I could taste her salty pre-cum in the back of my throat. I tried not to think about it.

Suddenly, her body became rigid and her cock stiffened, the head swelling inside my throat. She stopped her movement abruptly but left her cock deep in my throat. Somehow, in my mind, I thought she was going to pull out. . . that she wouldn't do what I knew was inevitable. That hope collapsed when I felt the first twitch. Nothing came out, but I knew what was next. I wanted to pull away, but she had me pinned to the loveseat. I had no leverage. Then it happened. The first wave was small. Her cock was so far in the back of my throat, I could only feel it. It thrust out of the tip and streamed against my throat. I felt if slide quickly down, heading toward my stomach. When her cock spasmed in my throat that third time, I felt warm cum flood the back of my throat.

I could sense it splashing off the back of my throat. Most of it followed the first wave down, but there was too much and some spilled out into my mouth. That is when I got my first true taste of her. It was slightly salty, but that was not the defining characteristic. It was the way her cum made the back of my tongue tighten and curl when it came rushing up around it. I couldn't breath, so I swallowed. The next several waves were a blur as I felt my throat being coated . . . my stomach being filled. . . my mouth being overwhelmed. My head lightened and my body weakened. I heard a soft, almost loving voice whisper "swallow it all Joshua. . . don't leave a drop." In my daze, I did what I was told.