Ranch's Bitch By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com M/m/M+, rural, college, cock licking, masturbation, cum eating, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination. Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html
Part 11
My dick was almost exploding inside my jockstrap due to the Viagra Ted made me swallow one hour ago when I wrapped Brian's cock with my right hand. I was still sitting by his side on a trunk on the top of a hill. As I took him in my hand, Brian let go of his dick and focused on his phone, taking many more pictures of my hand slowly stroking his cock. I heard a lot of clicks in his phone and Brian looked very pleased. Then I moved my head towards his cock and saw a big glob of precum oozing from his dick slit when I squeezed his dick and pumped it up.
`Why don't you take my cum from my cock with your left hand and suck it from your fingers? That'd be nice' Brian suggested as he watched me closely. He knew how much I loved to eat his precum, but I was still worried with him taking pictures of me doing that. Still, I moved my left hand to his dick head, carefully gathered his sweet nectar with my finger and brought my hand to my mouth. Brian pointed his phone to my face and took pics of me savouring and eating his precum. I felt utterly humiliated but I was so horny I couldn't hold myself. I looked at Brian behind the phone and he was smiling, his eyes glued to the phone screen.
You have a pretty face, do you know that?' Brian said as I still licked my finger. If I wasn't alone with him, I'd think he was talking with someone else. I could never imagine Brian talking with me like that. I stopped licking my hands and looked him in the eyes. He smiled again and took more pics. I mean it. Look at those pink puffy lips of yours. They're so fuckin' sexy'
Brian was holding his phone with his right hand and he approached my lips with his left hand. I felt his fingers playing with my lips, moving between them, squeezing and caressing them. Then he took another glob of precum from his dick and moved his hand to my lips again. Now he passed his index finger through my lips and inserted it in my mouth. He touched my tongue and I tasted his precum again. It was very erotic and almost hypnotizing. I was lost in my thoughts until I heard more clicks from his phone. Just like Mark had done couple days ago, Brian was sliding his finger in and out of my mouth in consecutive movements. Involuntarily, I closed my lips around his finger and he moaned happily. `Yeah, look how puffy your lips look now when they encircle my finger. Bad thing my finger isn't too thick. If it was, they would look even puffier'
He could be suggesting I should try to suck something thicker like his dick, but I wasn't thinking straight at that moment. And in my head, sucking on his finger wasn't wrong. As long as I didn't have his dick in my mouth, I was safe. His finger had a playful time inside my mouth. They moved like a toothbrush around my mouth, touching the inner side of my cheeks, my teeth, tongue and in one of these movements, he inserted his finger so deep inside my mouth, I gagged.
`What you doing?' I asked as I felt tears forming in my eyes.
Just teasing, relax' Brian laughed. Hey, but I'm serious, your face and these puffy lips of yours look really sexy in the pics. Take a look'
I got a bit closer to him and he showed me the pictures he had taken. I didn't think I looked sexy whatsoever, but he wouldn't stop praising my puppy eyes, pink lips and so on. I can't deny my lips looked a bit sexy, maybe because he focused his attention almost completely to them. He showed me licking his finger, and then the pictures where I sucked the finger. I looked like a slut. My head was spinning. Damn, seriously, what was the problem with me?
At the same time, I felt so bad about it, Brian was so convincing about how sexy I looked, I wasn't bothered about my slutty face anymore. In fact, Brian seemed so happy and horny due to the pictures he had just taken, I felt it was making me even hotter, because I knew I was the one responsible for the excitement of such a hot guy.
These pics are so damn hot. Your face, my dick, your puffy lips, my cock...' he stopped and thought for a bit longer. I'm thinking about something here. You know how nice my cock looks, and I know how cute your face and lip look, so what if we take pictures with the both of them framed in the same picture?'
My brain wasn't following his rationale, so I looked puzzled. Brian laughed again and made it clearer to me. He wanted me to kneel down between his strong thighs and then have my face behind his dick. This way, he could have both my face and his dick in the same picture. He said that that would be a nice way to have two beautiful things together in the same picture. `It could become a good jerk off material' he added.
Why would Brian waste his time jerking off to picture of his dick and my face? Well, that's a question I didn't think about when he had that idea. He would never get off looking at my eyes, that was for sure. I was a bit sceptical, mainly because that was even more compromising than having only my fingers wrapped around his shaft. He wanted to have my face, my identity exposed together with his throbbing cock.
`I told you no one will be seeing this pictures, except me... and you, of course. If you want, I can even delete them all afterwards. I'd just wanted to see how your face looks when it is closer to my dick. I've seen this before already, but it's different in the pictures. You yourself could see how you look. C'mon, that won't hurt'
I could agree to that as long as he got rid of all those pictures. That could be a good deal.
`Ok, but I want you to delete them all when we're done. Deal?' If he deleted the pictures, I didn't have anything to worry about anymore.
`Sure thing. Now go down and get on your knees' I did as he ordered. I felt dry leaves under my knees and they didn't feel comfortable at all. I tried to find a better position for myself but Brian wasn't in the mood to wait for me. He held my hair with his left hand and moved it closer to his dick, when I heard more clicks.
`That looks so hot' he announced. He turned the phone to show me the photo, and it was almost like watching porn. I couldn't believe that the guy on his knees, with a dick inches away from his face, was me.
Now hold my dick again and point it upwards. This way, we can have both your face and my cock in the frame side by side' he explained, moving my head to the side of his cock. I reached his cock with my hand and pointed it up, moving it away from his belly. However, I was feeling that my face was way too close to his cock and I didn't want to have it touching me, so I turned my face to the other side to avoid the contact. Brian looked upset. No, bitch. That's not the idea. What's the point in having your face close to my dick if you two ain't really close?'
I was trapped. His left hand was still holding my hair and I couldn't move my head. Afraid he could move my head even closer to his dick, I pointed it up again. Now I felt the shaft touching my right cheek. I looked to my right side and I saw his pole right there, it could never be closer than that. Brian took more pictures. My hands were sweating when he asked me to keep stroking his dick. I felt my hand rubbing my cheek along with his shaft. His left hand managed to move my head even closer to the shaft and now my lips were almost touching it, more precisely, the part where his cock met his balls. I felt his balls touching my chin and I was worried because Brian was getting too far away with this. When I noticed he was too entertained with his phone, I moved my head back. He looked at me a bit surprised but didn't look angry.
`Look. These are the hottest pics you've ever seen, isn't it?' he turned his phone to me.
I couldn't agree with him, or at least I couldn't let him know I agreed with him. In fact, they looked hot. His dick head was above my forehead, and it was leaking as usual. Part of my cheek was hidden behind his pole while my hands appeared moving up and down.
This is really awesome' he continued. But my dick head is too far away from your lips. You can't imagine how hot my dick looked when you touched it with your cute lips before'
Damn, I knew exactly where this was heading to. And Brian was smart enough to remind me what I've done and then begged him not to tell anyone. This was a pretty well veiled blackmail. He'd ask me to touch his dick head with my lips and I wouldn't be able to say no because he had me in his hands. He could tell the other guys I've drank his cum direct from his cock. Ted would definitely hit me and never talk to me again.
`Why don't you give my cock a quick kiss like you've done before when I cummed direct inside your mouth?' he asked with a huge grin in his lips.
He couldn't be more predictable. He was the one who had my mouth touching his dick, so he should be the one having it again.
Please, Brian' I begged. I told you I wouldn't do this ever again. It's just not right. Ted told me that if you have a cock in your mouth, you become a cocksucker. I don't wanna be a cocksucker'
`You're such a pussy worried about that. I'm not even asking you to have my dick in your mouth, just touch it with your lips. There's no such a thing as cockkisser. It's just for the pictures and I told you I'll delete them. No one has to know, right?'
That was definitely a rhetoric question. He wasn't actually asking me anything. And he wasn't talking about what was about to happen, but what I've done already. In my head, he was asking whether I wanted him to tell Ted about me drinking his cum direct from his dick slit or not. I tried to convince him that that wasn't a good idea, but of course he wouldn't change his mind. When I agreed, I thought I was stepping back and doing something I've promised myself never to do again. I was afraid I'd accept many more things I wasn't willing to do.
Brian asked me to bring his cock down a little bit so he could have the best angle from where he was. It was about 45 degrees when he said it looked perfect. Now he wanted me to kiss his cock head. I closed my eyes and moved my head closer to his cock until I felt his spongy head touching my puffy lips and I froze. That was it, now I just had to remain quiet and let him take his pics.
Nah, bitch. I need you to open your eyes and be more engaging. Look at me' I opened my eyes to find his phone very close to my face. Ok, now I need you to look happier, horny, excited... Think I'm you, and you're a cheap hot whore who you want to use. Try to act like you love a dick in your face'
I think I could only do what he wanted because the Viagra had me out of my mind. In two seconds, I could imagine myself being Brian, having a body like his, so muscled and hot. I also imagined a cheap whore on her knees before me, about to suck me off. That's when I smiled a little bit and really kissed the tip of his cock. All the time, I was looking at Brian and now I looked at the phone camera. That's when he took a lot of pictures.
Niiiiice!' he couldn't control himself. You look like a slut. That's so hot. I always imagined how you'd look when you accepted this slutty side of yours, and now I've got a picture of your slutty face behind my hard thick cock'
His words were enough to wake me up from my quick slut dream.
`You need to delete these pictures. You promised me'
`Relax, bitch. I said I would so I will. But now, just take a look. Maybe you change your mind and you decide to keep them to yourself'
I moved away from his cock and he turned his phone screen to me. That's the moment I met my inner slut. And that was a completely mysterious part of me. I was looking at the camera as if I would suck that cock and have it inside my throat for days. My lips were wet because they couldn't have enough, they needed cock. That wasn't me, but at the same time, that was me. Brian was reading my reaction and he laughed.
`This is getting interesting, bitch. But I still think it's not good enough. I was just thinking...'
Damn, and there Brian comes with some new nasty idea.
End of part 11
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