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Preceding story:

So, if you read my last confession, you’ll know I had my slut awakening with my older colleague (we’ll call him James) at work while my boyfriend was waiting in his car to collect me.

After that, I went home and definitely had the best sex yet with my boyfriend, I even almost came. Not quite, because he couldn’t actually achieved that goal (not surprising really) but still, imagining it was James and not my boyfriends cock I was riding, especially now I’d seen and felt it, made me a little crazy. After my boyfriend dropped me home, I spent all night making myself cum thinking about being on my knees for James again.

James and I had exchanged numbers and were regularly sexting for the next few days, until he asked if I wanted to come over before shift one afternoon. His housemates would be out and we’d be alone… he said he wanted to fuck my mouth and cum all over my tits. And I was on fire.

So, he picked me up and we went back to his place. It was only a ten minute drive, but I was so keen to get his cock back in my mouth (and I didn’t want anyone to see me in the car with another man and tell my boyfriend) so as soon as I got in the car I undid his belt, pulled down his fly and took out his cock.

I remember I moaned from the taste of him as soon as I suckled the head of his cock down my throat. He told me I was a good girl and gently guided my head up and down as he drove.

As soon as we got inside at his place he ordered me to strip, right there in the living room. I felt so exposed as all the curtains were drawn back on the windows and I was pretty insecure back then. Not that I had a reason to be, I was a size 0, had small but excellently shaped tits, wide hips (my best friends father called them “baby making hips”) and a good ass (I was so insecure about my ass because nothing that fit my waist ever fit my ass, which was not typical for a white girl). But being so tall had meant guys were never interested in me so I was seriously lacking confidence. James told me my body was made for porn which was one of the biggest compliments I’d ever received.

Once I was back in my new favourite place, on my knees with James’ cock in my mouth, he told me today he was gonna teach me how to deep throat. I moaned around his cock at the wondered of that and I remember he groaned in response, I tucked away that little piece of information for future use.

He was gentle with me at first, holding my head firmly at the right angle and easing his cock down my throat. What he didn’t know is that I was a bulimic and had almost no gag reflex anymore. That was also when I discovered years of choir practice had served a dual purpose as it allowed me to time my breaths through my nose in time with his thrusts. James called me his natural little whore and began fucking my throat hard.

I was worked up into a frenzy and since I didn’t have a lot to do other than moan around his cock and fondle his balls, I started to play with myself. My pussy was throbbing and it took less than a minute of stroking my clit for me to cum. My orgasmic moans pushed him over the edge and he pulled out of my mouth and sprayed cum all over my chest and face. I remember thinking in my post orgasm bliss that his cum felt so soft as I rubbed it into my breasts and that it had tasted even better than I remembered, both salty and tangy as I licked it from my lips and fingers.

That was by far the best orgasm I’d ever had until this point. But it got me into a bit of trouble. James was not happy that I’d made myself cum without permission, and now he wanted to punish me.

NSFW: yes

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