I had been watching some online porn, pretty normal stuff, which included a deepthroat scene.
The girl, a small, pretty blonde, seemed really pleased with herself that she had taken a guy's cock without gagging, and I started to wonder what the fuss was about. How hard could it be?
A little while later, I had that same thought running through my head when I was putting some lunch together, and I opened the fridge. There, on the shelf, was a packet of frankfurter hotdogs.
Something clicked, and I found myself with my head back, and a hotdog hanging over my open mouth. I lowered it into my mouth, swallowed as it reached my throat, and down it slid. I didn't let go of the hotdog, but I found it really easy to bob it in and out. I pushed myself, and found that the only thing stopping the hotdog sliding down my throat was my knuckles. My fingertips were all the way at the back of my throat,
brushing that odd dangling thing back there.
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A few days later, I was thinking about this again, and found myself in the supermarket, where I bought myself one of those thick smoked sausages. You know, the ones that look like a thick hotdog, and begin with an
Mmmmm...
Back at home, I quickly unpacked the sausage, tipped my head back and plunged it in.It wasn't quite so easy with the thicker meat (nearly as thick as my own dick, I checked). As I reached the back of my throat, I felt a little resistance, but no gagging sensation, so I pushed on past and slid the sausage down my throat with no more trouble.
I kept pushing it down as far as was comfortable, then wrapped my hand around the sausage at my lips.
When I pulled it out, I saw I had pushed ten inches of substitute dick down my neck. I pushed it back in, even easier this time, and found I could use all ten inches to fuck myself in the throat. In and out, I stood in front of the mirror and watched my throat swell and shrink as the sausage slid down and up.
So, I have this skill, but what use was an epic deepthroat skill to a monogamous straight guy?
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I say "monogamous", but I do have a secret infidelity, of a sort. I have extra-marital head-sex with my friend Kay. Nothing physical, just exchanging fantasies and photos by text and email, some of it very hard, none of it known to my wife or her girlfriend (Kay is a monogamous lesbian, yes, they exist).
I told Kay about my new skill, even showed her a couple of quick videos from my phone. We shared a few fantasies about her using a strap-on to fuck my throat, but I thought that was it.
Weeks later, though, Kay invited me round to hers for a coffee. Not unknown, we're friends after all, and so are our partners (they just don't know about our head-sex life), but when I got there, I noticed that Vienna (Kay's girlfriend) was out, because her car was missing. I let myself in the back door, as was our habit, and found Kay in the kitchen, pouring coffee into three mugs.
She motioned me through to the family room, and followed me with the coffees on a tray. Sitting on the sofa was a man I had never seen before. Young, maybe in his twenties (I'm in my forties), he was flicking through photos on his phone. I glanced over, and realised they were me - some of the naked selfies I'd sent Kay, finishing with the shot of me deepthroating the sausage.
"What the fuck, Kay, this is supposed to be secret, I thought I could trust you not to send those photos on!" I was both annoyed and embarrassed.
"You can" she said, "That's my phone. This is Alan, and I think you'll like an idea I've had."
It didn't take much to work out her plan; "You want us to have sex, don't you?"
"Not just sex, I want you to deepthroat him. I think you'll enjoy it."
It was weird, but she was right. I didn't think of myself as gay, but suddenly I was warming to this idea, and getting an erection. I wasn't an idiot, though, and took my chance;
"No disrespect to Alan, but I'm not gay. I'll need to be got going." I looked at Kay, who I shared so much with, but had never even seen naked in real life.
"You've got to join in as well."
I didn't need to repeat myself - Kay immediately started stripping off her clothes, as did Alan. There, open for me to see, were Kay's slim, toned body, tiny, girlish tits and waxed-smooth pussy, and Alan's firm young body. His cock, circumcised, was already hard and pointing at me, a good seven or eight inches of it.
Within a minute, I was the only clothed person in the room. Kay started on my shirt, while Alan undid my trousers and slid them down. I reached out and stroked Kay's small breasts, entranced by the smooth firmness of them. Alan tugged down my boxers, and broke my hypnosis by twanging my cock in the elastic on the way past.
My hard cock.
He stood, placed his hands on my shoulders, and gently pushed me into a kneeling position. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kay step back and pick up her camera phone.There, in front of me as I settled down, was Alan's cock. My first cock. I leaned forward and breathed in - he smelled clean, barely a hint of muskiness. I pursed my lips, and placed a small kiss on the head, my first gay experience! I opened my
mouth, accepting the whole head between my lips. Suddenly brave, I swirled my tongue around it, sucked hard and then, holding the shaft, I popped it out of my mouth. Raising my eyes to meet Alan's (a shot I always enjoy in porn), I said, "let's do this!"
Alan took hold of my head, gently, no force, and moved his hips forward. I opened my mouth wide, and leaned forward to meet him. Just like the sausage, I felt a little resistance at the back of my mouth, but only a small push got him past and into my throat. His whole length slid smoothly in, until my nose nestled in his pubic hair, and his balls rested on my chin. There were three moans - Alan's, mine, and Kay's, all deep and aroused.I pulled back looked at Kay, still filming me, and said "Wow! That is so much better than a sausage!" To Alan, I said; "Fancy going for the full fuck?" As answer, I got a smile and another mouthful of cock. Still going slowly, Alan pushed back in, not even needing to slow down at the back of my throat this time.
In and out he slowly pistoned, getting a little faster each time. I twisted my eyes around to loom at Kay - she was only holding her phone with one hand, as she fucked herself with two fingers of the other. That was so hot, this young stranger's cock in my throat and the object of most of my fantasies pleasuring herself because of what I was doing.I have no idea how long it went on, but suddenly I realised that Alan was close to cumming. Something about the tension in his thighs gave it away, I guess, but it raised a question - what next? Where would he cum? In me? On me?I couldn't ask, my mouth was full, and I didn't really care, but a few moments later he came, deep in my throat, straight down to my stomach. My first load of another man's seed, and I never got to taste it!Alan pulled out of my mouth with a muttered thanks, and looked over at Kay. We both did, but I looked with more lust.She guessed what I was thinking, and she said "No, you're not fucking me, you know I'm gay."I looked down at my own cock, still hard and throbbing, "Oh, hey, no fair! You got what you wanted, what about me?""Cum over me, then."
So I did. I stood over her as she knelt, still fucking herself with her fingers, even though I was sure I had heard her orgasm at some point. She closed her eyes, reaching that crucial moment again, gasping as her hips rocked with her hand, and I sprayed over her, strings of semen splashing on her cheek and trailing down to those gorgeous little tits. A drop landed on her lip - she licked it off, opened her eyes and gave me a wicked little grin.
We were all three sweaty, so we showered, though we got clean separately - Alan had clearly had everything he wanted; he dressed quickly and left before Kay was even in the shower. I stayed and watched her shower, the glass of the door mimicking the screen that normally stood between us.When we were both ready, we kissed gently, and I went home to my wife.
Something had clearly changed between Kay and myself. I wasn't sure what.
I'm looking forward to finding out, though...