It felt incredibly liberating when I first embraced my sexuality and finally allowed myself to explore my kinks and fetishes. One of my favorite’s being the straight men that I would have on their knees and sucking my cock.
I always had to be careful about who I chose to share this side of me with, as I was unsure of what kind of reaction I’d get. There’s a bit of finessing that needs to happen, sometimes with these situations.
The first straight guy I met in a chat room. We’d meet up in private. I’d tell him to get on his knees and then I’d hike up my dress. I felt a thrill of pleasure as I revealed my hard cock. I loved watching his eyes widen at the sight, the hunger and desire apparent.
The feeling of his warm tongue as he moved it around the length of my hardness was an indescribable pleasure. His tight grip as I started swaying my hips made me more and more aroused.
I would often come multiple times as I let go and embraced the freedom of pleasure. It was an incredible experience and one I enjoyed immensely despite all the risks.
It was thrilling not knowing when our paths would cross again, or even if they would. What I knew was that when we would come together again, I’d be sure to take full advantage of the moment.
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