We talked the next few days but no one said a thing but when I saw him he had a sheepish grin to his face and I'm sure I smiled back at him too but no... I was thinking I always wanted to know what it felt like to suck a dick and was thinking of doing him but could I was the thought up to this point I had been with women now at 30 I was thinking about dick not pussy and getting hot by it. The next night he came down and I made my plan to do it suck his dick, I smoked a jiont to get me buzzed. Our new life starts here.Of course it did not go as I had planned. When I got back to the bedroom last night she had changed into a simple grey skirt and white top, and was looking pretty hot. (Actually I don't think there is anything in her wardrobe she couldn't make look hot.) She kept the blue shirt dress, she explained with big sad eyes, just in case there was another time I felt like ripping her clothes off and raping her. I felt terrible and started apologising before I caught her wicked. She wouldn’t have been the first person to stumble on the famous finish line, but I’d rather die than allow her to hurt herself. I stifled a string of curses and pushed back the scream that made the back of my throat cramp up. ‘Rose, take a walk with me, please…’ I said, my voice surprisingly calm. We walked out of the house and I steered Rose towards the forest. I would have preferred to walk down to the lake, but I didn’t want to bring her there, I didn’t want to remind her of the feelings. His shaft and head were still too large. But then his hips thrust against his will, shoving his entire cock down my throat. I felt my throat expand. Then he thrust again, and then again.He had just started to say something, an apology I think, and I starting to pull him out of my mouth when a huge surge of hot cum erupted, shooting down my throat then filling my mouth. I had not prepared for that. I had only wanted to see what it felt like to have his big head inside my mouth, after all. I.