Force Fed 2
by LacyLips@gmail.com
After my first cocksucking experience of Bob stuffing his dick in my mouth during a sleepover it seemed that was all that I thought about. I liked the feeling of my lips being stretched to the limit to accommodate his girth. It was almost trance like when he sawed
that hard and smooth as glass shaft back and forth over my lips. It was a surprised and then giddy feeling as his cum streamed over the roof of my wet mouth, then my tongue and finally down my eager throat.
The next few days I must have jerked off dozens of times and always with the mental picture of his cock in my hand or in my mouth. One dose and I was addicted to dick I guess.
Most of the output from those hand jobs were deposited into a pair of my sister's panties and then either they got washed out and stashed back into the clothes hamper or a few of them mysteriously disappeared into my collection.(I told you I was becoming a lingerie freak).
The only things of my sisters I could fit into were some of the panties. Her bras, which I found sexy as hell, would not fit me. I jerked off with them too but just dragged them over my nuts and stared at them to make me hornier. I don't think she had any slips or if she did so few that one missing would be noticed. Mom had some but her stuff was not a turn on for some reason. Any way. Back then the parents played bridge almost every Friday night with friends and I guess they figured I was not good left alone so they would drag me along with them. The people who hosted would just send me off to watch TV while they played.
Some times the TV was in the basement or they had one in the living room and one in the bedroom. I came to always ask if there was another set besides right where they played cards. I didn't want to disturb them.
The real reason was it gave me a chance to go thru their laundry in the basement or thru their drawers in the bedroom. I searched out all kinds of lingerie and some of these women had some hot stuff. I would snag a few pieces and go into a bathroom to try things on. Found a lot of stuff that would fit that way and then I just stuffed them in my pants or a few times I dropped them out a window behind some bushes and came back the next day to get them. My collection was growing immensely.
The Friday after my first cock I was feeling really horny in the morning but had to get to school so without enough time to jack off with some of my "special" clothes I decided to slip into a pair of pale blue nylon panties with a small pink bow on the waistband at either side.
Cute I thought and they felt oh so good against my balls. I expected a hardon all the way to school.
During classes I took every chance I had to put my hand in my pants and feel their silky goodness. I was so horny I thought that I would burst but I could not seem to get a chance to hit the restroom and take care of my problem.
After school I was going to jog home just so I could beat my meat sooner. Then Bob drove up and asked if I wanted a ride. His dad had left him the car, an older Buick with a bench seat in the front and lots of chrome. Sure I wanted a ride and he wanted to take advantage of having the car for a few hours and go somewhere. So we drove to a lake about 5 miles from where we lived. He stopped under some trees and said "You want to pull them out and jerk off?"
"Hell yes," I said not remembering what style of underwear I had on that day. I undid my fly and started pushing them down before I realized that Bob was staring at my panties and the pretty bows.
"Aaa, What's with the sexy undies , Dude? Them some of your sisters?"
"Aaa, Not my sisters. I have other sources and they just plain feel good to wear. You like the feel of that come rag slip you use right? Well this is what I have for the same effect."
"But you wore the to school" he said kind of stunned.
"Nobody would see them, so what. Are we jerking off or not?"
I was surprised as he quickly slid over closer to me on the passenger side and put my hand on his bulging crotch. "Since you like being a little girly today how about you unzip me and help me get it out.?"
Nervously I undid the button on his jeans and lowered the zipper slowly letting my hand feel the swollen object inside. Bob raised his hips and pushed his jeans to his ankles. The he took my hand and placed it on that thick dick that I had enjoyed the week before.
I stroked it for about a minutes with a very open grip just caressing the smooth flesh. Just grazing the surface. Wow. It felt good to be holding it again. My grip tightened and I pulled a little harder like I was pumping at a well. Easy downstroke firm gripping upstroke and there it was. I puddle of precum had appeared.
"Stop!" Bob said. "You want that? You want to taste it?"
I nodded. He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed it down until his cocked was an inch from my lips. "Lick it." I did with excitement and vigor. "Now do you want to suck it again?" I just gave a little nod and opened my lips. He pushed my face onto his fat shaft and instantly I was devouring that cock meat. He took his hand away knowing it wasn't needed based my my attack of his hard tool with my lips and tongue. I was leaking all over in my pretty panties.
This was not an ideal position but I persevered. My tongue bathed every inch of the glassy shaft. It circumnavigated the spongy crown numerous times as my brain swelled with passion each time around. As new precum appeared at the tip I swirled it off eager to feel the slippery texture. I let each dose rest on my lips until the salty sweetness had faded. Yummy. My panties were soaked.
His hand returned to my head guiding me to get a bobbing motion going and it took little urging to get me into that. His did spread my lips fully as the head slide over my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I think I was blessed with a very high roof of the mouth so I could get big cocks in there comfortably and keep my tongue working on them as well.
The heat, the meat, the girth of his shaft as I aggressively bathed it in my wanting mouth or out of it. I handled his big nuts some too. Balls were not the big thrill for me but I was loving the sensations of his thick, smooth, and long cock in my face. I loved pleasuring that thing.
I never really focused on who it was just how good the cock was.
Then the moaning started. I was really making progress and I sensed his cock swell even larger just before the first grunt and a firehose like blast of thick and yummy come shot over the roof of my mouth and directly into my throat. I had no time to enjoy that because it was swallow or stop breathing. I raised my head slightly from his crotch and enjoyed the next 4 blasts. I kept all of that in my mouth and tossed it around in there slopping it back and forth over the head of his spurting cock.
Got too full and had to knock back those loads. I took a short breath and went all the way down to my limit, firmly gripped that lovely dick with my lips and slowly pulled my head away. I felt every vein as it traversed by sucking lips. The came to rest at the crown as I had extracted another goodly sized blob of goo to savor. Savor I did and then repeated the process until there was none left. I think Bob had passed out. When I pulled away from his softening fat dick his eyes were closed, he was very flushed and had a really big smile on his face.
After a minutes or two he told me that was the best thing EVER! I thought so too but still not wanting to look like a total cock whore faggot (the old days) I just nodded my agreement.
"Man, did you blow your load just from sucking my cock?" Bob asked as he looked at my crotch seeing the throughly soaked blue nylon panties.
It was all just tones of precum but I told him yes. I would jerkoff at home later and eat my own load then.
"By the way, the panties look hot on you." Bob said. It turns me on too. You should wear panties whenever you want to fool around." I guess fool around meant Suck his Cock.
"I'll try that, maybe." I replied.
Both exhausted we headed home. Put the car in the garage and went in to play pool like nothing unusual had gone on that day.
So now I am a fully addicted cock sucker, come lover, panty wearer who is going home tonight and masturbate my brains out in a small sea of lingerie and maybe a finger in my ass.
More to cum as you might guess.
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