Monday, April 18, 2005

gagging

20 calories...

that's all it is... well, your average delectable portion size.

i swallow. i'm not entirely sure why i do it. maybe it's just the easiest way to clean up. i wonder if that is a sin... i'm sure that it is to someone out there. am i eating seedlings? am i digesting little
tiny half people? i know that it probably adds to the experience of cumming for him. i love to feel the sensation of his release into my mouth. talk about exciting.

so, yeah i love to suck cock.

i actually love to 69. it's one of my favorites.

so, i'm going at it, and he is definitely going at it. i'm watching his toes curl and feet squirm. i'm taking him deep in my mouth. he also likes to fuck my face... hey, whatever gets you off.

so, something happens that has never happened before. i took his cock in too deep. it wailed the back of my throat like a jackhammer, tickled my puke mechanism. and then... i couldn't believe it. i had puked on his fucking cock... i managed to contain it in my mouth. he was completely surprised when i jumped up holding my mouth shut, running to the bathroom sink to spit it out. of course i was overwhelmed and grossed out and laughing all at the same time, as i spit the little bit of puke into the sink.

he was all... what happened? are you okay? i was just laughing. i told him what had happened and proceeded to wash my mouth out with some mouth wash. then i climbed right back on, came all over his face several times, and made him cum in my mouth.

i guess a little puke can't scare away the desire to get him off, while he's getting me off.

i'd like to say that after that beautiful moment... him cumming in my mouth... my cum all over his face... i'd like to say that we fell asleep, softly. i'd like to say that soon after the incredible sex, we fell asleep arm in arm... safe... warm... comfortable. i'd like to say that he ran his fingertips lightly over my body, till we both fell asleep... with delightfully flushed faces and bodies moist and exhausted.

unfortunately, we had to fuck it up with conversation.

and ... that is an entirely different story.