What A Lousy Cocksucker

Is there such a thing as a cock sucking school? If there is... I've got their biggest challenge! How can anyone suck a cock so badly??? In all my years, and there are more and more of them, never... well, actually, three times before... but, they were all by the same bloke (sort of rhymes with choke)... is he deaf (as well as blindfolded? I didn't see any ear plugs or taste any)? Couldn't he hear "watch your teeth, you lousy cocksucker"... or more realistically "WATCH YOUR TEETH!" I guess, I give him that he didn't upchuck all over my dick as it kept battering at the back of his throat, never seeming to sync with his gag reflex that clamped his throat shut... as he kept trying to skewer his face on my cock... but the teeth were killers, maybe as I noticed, later, because of his crooked, tobacco stained teeth?? Looked so small and sharp... felt like razors...

And him being so eager, arriving in a florescent pink dog collar... okay, okay... it was his wife's... his ex-wife's... she probably sued for clitorectomy... and the wrist and ankle restraints where hers also, I suspect... oh, and I forgot, this humongous putt blug... he says that was hers too!

And a string tied around his "privates" (I think that was his), like you know his cock and balls... anyway, he's arrived... normally I let him get down on his knees and mouth the outline of my cock on the back step, but today they are spreading shit on the back fields... so, rather than have the proverbial "shit hit the fan" I coached him into the back porch, locking the door and gripping him by his pink dog collar (geezus man, a pink dog collar, c'mon, this is suppose to drive me wild with lust???)

And pulled him into a full lip lock, our tongues exchanging moans as I pulled on both leashes (the one on his dog collar, the other around his balls & dick) and he gripped the outline of my cock in his hand... and in case your trying to link the restraints and blindfold with his arrival... as he says, "it's pretty hard to drive over with his hands and ankles restrained, especially wearing a blind fold" he's still "free" (these were all his idea, discussed over multitudes of e-mails... I was just the container for this fantasy of his)... But, you have to admire his sense of humor.

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I ran my hand over the outline of his cock (still not really hard, and barely discernable from the feel of his small (yeah, maybe marble size) balls)... reaching up and pushing on the outline of the butt plug already up his ass, making him groan...

Leading him down by his lead, his mouth slobbering allover my cock as it stuck out of my now open pants, my balls hanging down below... being worked by his hot little hand... (man, my cock is still burning from the teeth, shit...). Little hand, yes, he's not a real big guy... 5'5... maybe 180#, nice little white gut with a smattering of hair across it and a bit on his chest and tits... yeah, tits, not pecs... tits.

I take the lead, or is that leads, again and I pull him into the house. I remember from the last time (many months ago) that it's a lot easier to get the shirt off before you do up the wrist constraints... I've always been a quick learner ;). Then I tell him to get his pants off as I put on his blindfold (yeah, you got it, black satin...). I attach the wrist constraints... yeah, ok... with a bit of guidance from him... I'm new at this shit!

I grab the leads and pull him through the living room and into the bedroom... suddenly realizing when I look back at the doorway of the bedroom (which nearly brains him) that the fucker is blindfolded... Okay, I'm killing my self-laughing at this as it once again rewinds through my mind.

And its once more "kneel and suck"... however it was "kneel and scrape" in his case. Maybe, just maybe, he chipped his tooth on my metal cock ring??? No, it couldn't be that... he didn't get his teeth anywhere near enough to the base of my dick to do that... so, he's got a really small mouth I'm telling myself, and just try and ignore the teeth... I think that is one of the hardest things to do... how in the hell do you ignore "this kinda" pain to your dick??? And this is from a man who loves his dick "HANDLED" and even rougher on my balls (which he ignores)...

Needing a break from having my cock shredded, I stand him up and push him face first on to the bed, once more forgetting he was blindfolded and was probably expecting to land on the floor... the scream muffled by his face sinking into the quilt, his bare ass cheeks humped up into the air... I started working the butt plug... he's groaning and moaning, trying to pull away... I'm pushing harder, thinking he's enjoying this... NOT... I now understand why (on leaving he showed the now extracted butt plug... OUCH!!!).

I grip his dick and balls and pry them back between his legs and kneel down and continue to (as yet still unaware how much his butt plug hurt) maneuvering his butt plug deeper and deeper... his cock is now more hard, and at least feels like it now has some substance as he starts to do the pelvic thrust between my tapping on the outer rim of the butt plug and "maneuvering" (gotta love that word) his dick and balls through my tightly gripped fist.

Moving my head down, I start chewing on his cock tip as my forehead pushed against his butt plug, his pelvic maneuvers grew intense... I stopped. His pelvic thrusts (whew, what imagery) continued, until I slapped his butt cheeks hard, sliding down hard across the base of the butt plug, forcing it deeper up his ass... He stopped. The sound of the slap reverberating across his fat little ass. Everything stopped.

Flipped him over, and slid him off the bead onto his knees... I stepped back and stripped... it's kinda kewl to suddenly come to the realization that "he's blindfolded"... it doesn't matter what I look like! I liked that!! I stripped, stood proudly in front of him and slid my cock back and forth across his lips, sliding across them first one direction and then the other... holding his head back and enjoying the sight of his tongue and lips working the tip of my cock... then sliding starting a slow long and deep stroke into his mouth, muttering "watch your teeth" in kind of a chant...

What a lousy cocksucker! I stood him up again and pushed him backwards (yeah, disappointed he didn't freak out again) across the bed... stepping to the other side, I pulled him over the edge until his head was hanging down... sliding my dick back and forth across his lips, reaching over and pinching his nipples, making them red and as hard as his now 3 to 4 inch dick was sticking out of the pouch of fat that wrinkled where his balls had sunk up to the base of his dick...

I tried once more to get my cock head lodged into his throat. Almost, I give him an "A" for effort, but it was still a fucking "Z-" for technique. What a lousy cocksucker! I gave up, draped myself over him and sucked his cock and balls into my mouth and tongue bathed them... his head turned and my slippery cock slid out of his mouth and he groaned "gonna cum"... yep, I could tell... or why else would his back be arched and his thighs clamped around my head??? And cum he did... I just kept regurgitating his load back from my mouth down along his cock and into his pubes... pulling back and gripping his cock and scrotum (his balls were no where in sight) and kept draining the last drops of thick white cum into his pubes... he's grunting, moaning, gasping... I should have tried then, to see if his throat would finally open... but I was a bit teeth shy, and will probably be for at least a couple of hours... man, What a Lousy CockSucker!!!

So, yeah... you've done this four times now... it can't be that bad??? Yeah, it was... though, I think I might have got off on the other stuff... I need to think about this a bit, and maybe by the time my cock quits burning I'll be "singing" a different story... but lessons would really help! Although, the explanation "watch your teeth cocksucker" didn't seem to help... or maybe, serious dental work (I've got a friend who can take his teeth out... awesome cocksucker!)... so, maybe I'm spoiled???

Oh, I almost forgot... on doing him, and his breathing dropping below wild gulps for air, I rolled him offer to undo his hand restraints... he didn't wait for me, and undid them himself... so, like I guess he wasn't really in my control... a thought stored!

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