I lay back on the bed, naked, legs spread wide, my cock already half-hard from thinking about it. The room was quiet except for my breathing, heavy and rough. I grabbed my thighs and pulled them back toward my chest, folding myself until my knees were by my ears. My cock hung right above my face, thick and veiny, the head swollen and leaking a clear drop of precum that stretched toward my lips.
I stuck my tongue out and licked the slit, tasting myself. Salty, warm. Then I opened my mouth and took the head in. Just the head at first, sucking hard, letting my lips seal around it while my tongue flicked the underside. The stretch in my neck burned but I pushed harder, forcing more of my shaft into my mouth. Inch by inch it slid deeper until the head bumped the back of my throat.
I gagged once, spit running down my chin, but I didn't stop. I wanted it deeper. I relaxed my throat and pushed again, taking another inch. My cock was now buried halfway in my own mouth, lips stretched tight around the girth. I sucked with everything I had, hollowing my cheeks, bobbing my head as much as the position allowed. Wet, filthy sounds filled the roomslurping, gagging, the slick noise of my mouth working my own dick.
My balls tightened against my ass. I reached down and grabbed them, tugging while I forced my cock even deeper. The head pushed past my gag reflex and slid into my throat. I swallowed around it, feeling the thick shaft pulse on my tongue. Spit poured out around my lips, soaking my face and dripping onto the sheets. I didn't care. I sucked harder, faster, fucking my own throat with short, desperate thrusts of my hips.
Every time the head popped into my throat I moaned around it, the vibration making my cock twitch. I could taste more precum leaking out, coating my tongue. I pulled back just enough to breathe, then slammed down again, taking it all the way until my nose brushed my balls. My lips were stretched wide, jaw aching, but the filthy pleasure was too good to stop.
I kept going, throat-fucking myself, spit everywhere, gagging and swallowing and sucking like a desperate whore. My cock throbbed hard in my mouth. I knew I was close. I pushed one last time, forcing the head deep into my throat, and came. Thick ropes of cum shot straight down my throat. I swallowed every pulse, feeling it pump into my stomach while my lips stayed locked around the base.
When I finally pulled off, my cock was shiny with spit and cum, still twitching. I licked the last drops from the head, then let my legs drop. My throat was sore, my jaw locked, my face covered in spit. But fuck, it felt good. I lay there panting, already thinking about doing it again, deeper next time.
