If you can’t handle it or want something shorter, just go watch a porno with a terrible plot or enjoy any of the other great stories by talented authors. I’ll release other stories if this one receives positive attention and some of them might be shorter. Please be gentle in the comments. I completely encourage supportive criticism, if you have any improvements, suggestions or have noticed any plot, punctuation or grammatical errors, please let me know. Please take into consideration that this text was amateur typed using Standard Australian English. —————————————————— Cock Hungry Slut. Note: This is a true account of my third sexual experience with another male. Everything; including the events, names, and ages of the characters have not been changed and stay true to life. Trust me when I say it, this is EXACTLY how it happened: What the fuck is up you buttercups, it’s ya boy Kenny, back at it again with another story for ya’ll. It’s been just under a year since my first one but, nonetheless, hope you enjoy reading as much as I love sucking haha. 19/04/18 - Thursday. Fuck, don’t you just hate getting sick? I’ve been hit hard with it ALL too; sore and choked up throat, blocked nose, runny nose and a terrible fever… Naturally the only thing to do was to lay in bed and contemplate life, complain about being sick, eat tasteless food, watch Youtube & Netflix (not chill, get your head out of the gutter.), look at memes, try to find guys on a particular messenger that starts with a "K" but I cannot mention on this site, and then complain about being sick some more when I couldn’t meet up. So I was cruising on that particular messenger that starts with a "K" but I cannot mention on this site, again, looking for guys in my area. It had been exactly 3 weeks since my last experience with a guy (my second guy, nsa. Not worth writing a story about, hence why I’m skipping to my third guy) and I wasn’t really satisfied with him. I was craving some new action badly, willing to beg for it. I had become a cock hungry slut… 21/04/18 - Saturday. ‘Fuck sake! Nothing is working out!’. I scream to myself. Frustrated; sexually, asian physically, mentally. All the guys I wanna hook up with are on the other side of town. The very few I do manage to find nearby are either not interested or our times just don’t match. Eventually, I had given up, there’s no point trying to hook up yet, I’m sick as a dog. In the meantime, I’ve retreated back to texting and sexting guys from all over the world. I found a dude the other day from Texas, America. Jordan is 25, a caucasian gay threesome bottom, curious to try sucking and take a cock for the first time (Shout-out to Jordi, he’ll be reading this one.). He introduced me to furry stuff; now I have a strong appreciation for any type of art, especially drawings, that shit is talented, man. I couldn’t draw or paint anything living to save my own life. Anyway, it sure is a weird feeling being hard over images that aren’t real, but it’s all good and I can see why he loves it. You can really use your imagination with that stuff. With Hardcore porn… Well, it’s porn, there’s blowjob nothing to imagine. We’ve been talking for like 3 days non-stop and it’s helped us both out a lot I’d say. She then sat threesome on the edge of her bed and pulled me to her. The End “I thought that was a lot of fun,” Miss Daisy said, her hand pressed over amateur her pussy to hold in Justin's cum. Yet, she had no body hair, apart from that asian on her head; even her armpits were clean-shaven. While I treaded water deep enough to cover my boobs, the boys kept diving under the water and blowjob swimming close enough to see. I wonder if I could get him to feel the same way. Let me tell ya, it wasn't hard for Ashley to arrange it with Him. Then agony set in, as her building spasms dissipated just as they reached Hardcore the point of no return. “But my bags,” she protested. Sheila suddenly brightened up, "Thank you Doctor Gance. I'm gonna-”