"Take my prick inside your slutty little mouth. I started flicking the underside with my tongue, and he groaned. It was rubbery and hard and slick with salty precum, and it felt so dirty and exciting as he pushed his cockhead inside. So of course Antonio put his hands on the back of my head and pushed, and his cockhead started sliding slowly into my mouth. Please don't grab my head and force that stiff cock inside my virgin mouth and call me a slutty girl. Please don't make me open my lips while you push your big, hard cockhead into my mouth. "I'm a good Catholic schoolgirl cheerleader.
"Oh no, please don't make me do that," I said, as I got on my knees, his rapidly stiffening cock inches from my face. How you make them get on their knees and then you do all kinds of dirty, bad things to them."Īntonio stared for a moment into my eyes, his pupils widening, then he grinned and put his hands on my shoulders and pushed. How you put your hands on their shoulders and shove down, force them to kneel down. I've heard about all the naughty stuff you've done to other girls. He looked puzzled for a moment, then a grin spread across his face. I've heard you're a very bad boy who takes advantage of innocent Catholic schoolgirls like me." "So what kind of role-playing do you want to try?" I tugged his underwear down, and his semi-erect cock sprung free, dark and uncircumcised with shaved balls.Īs I tentatively reached out for it, he asked, "Have you ever sucked an uncut cock?" I shook my head no as I started rubbing his precum over his cockhead.
As I shyly unbuttoned it, he reached out and started rubbing my cock through my jeans. Antonio took off his shorts and then stood close to me, rubbing his growing hardon through his underwear. I paused, thinking about it, then slowly nodded and stood up and followed him into a sparsely decorated room with a mattress and box springs, no frame, lying on the floor, covered by a red San Francisco 49ers comforter. His eyes narrowed in amusement, "Hmmm, OK. "Ummm, role-playing is kind of a turn on for me." I kind of glanced down shyly, and when I looked up again he stood up and said in a husky, strained voice, "What do you like to do?" After about 15 minutes we both fell silent, and he started rubbing his cock through his shorts and giving me a hungry look.
He was glancing at my slim muscular body as he said all this. He told me how he grew up Catholic in a small mostly latino town in the Southwest, and how he married his cheerleader wife despite being bi with a marked preference for men, and finally how he got divorced when his wife walked in on him with another man. He got me some cranberry juice and then we sat in his living room talking about our lives. So one morning after my wife left for work, I drove out to his apartment, feeling a bit nervous but also excited.Īntonio greeted me at his door, bare-chested and wearing tight shorts, a bit of pudge around his waist but otherwise pretty good looking. I got a LOT of responses to this ad, some creepy, some evasive, quite a few who were not very bright, or who refused to send a picture, but eventually I ended up exchanging emails with a good-looking latino, Antonio, whose picture sported a nice smile, and who seemed sane and pleasant. "Are you a married man? Have you wondered what it would be like to get your cock sucked by another married man? Do you like role-playing and dirty talk. So I ran another ad on craigslist that started off like this: But, it was such a thrill to submissively kneel down and have a horny married man grabbing my head and forcing his stiff prick inside my mouth, shoving it down my throat, that I knew I had to try it again.
The first time I sucked and deepthroated a cock, my throat was sore for almost a week, and I felt a bit ashamed and dirty.