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Dixie has a lust-filled dream, or was it?

His balls were on the larger size and hung seductively. They bobbed toward me when he kicked off his shorts. After a second, I realized I was staring.

Seeing my reaction, he scoffed. "Looks like your going to have your dreams come true today." He moved from the doorway towards me, his cock and balls swinging.

I held my hands out in front of me and stammered "My dreams? - I'm not going to -" but he was already in front of me. My arms didn't hold him off but instead simply ended up grabbing his hips as his cock flopped up to hit my nose and brush against my open lips. I clamped my mouth shut but now had the taste - however brief - of his cock in my mouth.

My brain was on overload. In the instant his cock touched my face I had a million thoughts. What the fuck was happening? Why would anyone do this? How much did he film before I saw him? Could I get the phone from him? What if I couldn't and he got the video to my wife? What would Marcie think? Why would he try to make me suck his cock. I'm not gay - these were just fantasies. But this beautiful cock on my face; the soft skin surrounding the fleshy core - what would it feel like in my mouth? Could I deep throat it like my dildo? Would he want me to swallow his cum? I bet with a cock like that he cums a lot. WHAT THE FUCK? Why am I thinking THAT?

In the same second that my brain processed these thoughts, he grabbed his cock and rubbed it against my closed lips. He lifted it up so it went on my nose and between my eyes. His big balls against my mouth and chin. He slapped it across my cheeks. He dragged his balls over my chin. "Open your mouth and suck my dick! Lick it. Suck my balls cocksucker! He rubbed he crotch over my face and I breathed in his scent -his musk - the smell of cock. And my cock grew even harder. I could feel cum start to leak out. I was having a kind of slow orgasm.

I wanted to protest to tell him that I wasn't gay! But I couldn't deny the obvious. I was enjoying his cock on my face. I wanted to taste more of that cock. I wanted it in my mouth. I wanted it on my face. I wanted to suck him until he came in my mouth. I wanted his cum in my mouth and on my face. He was right: I was living my fantasy with his cock rubbing on my face and his balls against my closed mouth. I couldn't deny it. It was simply overpowering. The years of fantasy combined with the heightened arousal of my masturbation along with the COCK RUBBING ON MY FACE, were too much.

I eagerly gave in. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue against his lower cock and balls as I pulled his hips toward me. I tilted my head back and licked his cock from bottom to top and then engulfed the head and about three inches into my mouth. I sucked strongly twisting my head and covering my teeth with my lips. I felt the foreskin slide over the fleshy core of his cock in my mouth. My clamping lips compressed the hardening cock as I slipped my mouth off with a loud "pop". I slid my mouth back down his cock, lips stretching, trying to get as much in my mouth as possible. I felt it hit the back of my throat and pulled back. Letting go of his hip with my right hand, I removed his hand from his cock and I grabbed it by the base as I slid down again. And again. And again. I moved my torso back and forth, not simply bobbing my head. I could feel his cock lengthening in my mouth. I could feel the skin slide against the hardness underneath. I could feel the ridges of the cock head harden in my mouth and rub against my palette.

Jake threw his head back and moaned. "Jesus Christ! My god. Yes!" "You lying bastard. You've done this before. It feels so good! Suck that cock. Suck my fucking cock man."

I kept pumping my hand and moved my other to hold his balls. I took my mouth off his cock and throatily whispered "No, man. I've never done this before. Do you like it?"

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw he was still holding his phone filming me as I sucked his cock like a whore.

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