Ultimate Stimulation Part 2 (Wrong Stimulation)

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Earlier I have mentioned to you how Ankit asked me and started puffing from his cigarette while getting a blowjob from me, standing to the side of his cot, right foot on the cot, I positioned between the upraised right leg and the left leg on which he was standing.

As I have mentioned earlier, since I was sucking him nicely and trying to take it deeper, he was moaning and also smoking. After a few minutes, I stopped sucking his dick. Since bending was not very comfortable as my upper back was feeling stressed. I just lay on the bed, on my back. My head in his direction.

He was thinking what. I asked him to kneel his right foot on the cot beside my head and put his dick into my mouth. He then understood and did the same. As I was lying on my back, he put his two pillows under my upper back, such that there was almost an inverted curve formation of my spine. Like my butts on the bed.

The pillows under my upper back made my spine look upwards took my chest. Then since I did not have a pillow under my neck, it was again bending down, as if I am trying to look towards the ground. Since this position cannot be easy I bent both my legs at my knees on the bed. In this position, whenever I do it, I see the man’s dick in total close up.

He first thought I was just asking him to give his dick into my mouth. But I was there, I knew what may be tried for his pleasures. So I reached my face to his groin and got my mouth below his erect dick. I was licking his balls. And from licking his balls I started to take them into my mouth.

He held my throat with his left hand and was tapping his cock on my chin while I was having his balls in my mouth. Then I removed his balls from my mouth and started reaching out to his dick. He then finished his cigarette. He was looking at me doing all that I was giving for him.

He slowly started fucking my mouth now, having one of his hand on my chest and the other hand holding my throat. This throat fuck went on for some time. I really enjoy this when properly done as I get to eat the man all deep. Moreover, since it requires that the man push himself inside me to feed. It would also satisfy myself as a sub.

Not hard fast throat firing, it needs to be romantically looking into how to enter into my body through my mouth. No hurting and with all sensitivity. That’s how and when it gets pleasurable to both the bottom and the top. Now, after this throat fucking for some time, he pulled his dick out of my mouth and bent towards me. His face over my face, upside down.

Since I was being fed cock, I was with my mouth open just to catch some breath. He took this as a chance and spat into my open mouth. It wasn’t like he did it without telling me. It wasn’t like I stopped him. He and I were looking into each other’s eyes while it happened and it wasn’t a forceful spitting. It was conveyed and accepted in terms nonverbal.

I had his saliva in my mouth. After this, smiled to me, patted my cheek with the hand he was holding my throat till then. Back again, he was feeding me himself in the early position of me on my back. This time he was fucking my mouth good and without making me extremely uncomfortable.

He also stated pushing limits. Like he only would push and hold it in my throat till I gasp for breath. Once I get back to normal breathing, he would resume the penetrating. Such was the way. After some time, he took his dick out and moved again towards the cigarette pack.

He lit his cigarette and came back to sit on the cot. When he did this, I changed my position and got back onto my belly and started sucking his dick, trying to swallow it well. He was all the while having his hand on the back of my throat.

He called me by my name, I replied in moans

Ankit said, “You’re submissive?”

Me – Not totally but yes. I am innately submissive’ you could have felt it anyway. Tell me why you’re asking it.

Ankit – I have an unfulfilled fantasy. Will you give it to me?

Me – What is that? I will try it if I can.

Ankit – I wanted to experience the bad man moment.

Me – Like what exactly?

Ankit – I want to blow onto you.

Me – Sorry Ankit, I don’t get blown.

Ankit started touching my nipples with his right hand while he was holding his already lit cigarette in his left. He smiled and said, “I don’t want to blow you.”

Me – Then what did you say?

Ankit – I want to blow the smoke onto your face.

Me – No. It’s risky.

Ankit – I am not going to blow onto your face forever. Just two to three puffs.

Before speaking this he had inhaled a puff, and while speaking the above words he was exhaling the smoke from his mouth. Like not upwards into the ceiling and not towards any particular direction. Just letting it go wherever it can.

Me – I have tried to smoked earlier for some stupid reason. I don’t like the smell of it out the burning heat it gives to my throat. It also is extremely disgusting for the taste buds on my tongue.

He now was pinching and pulling on my nipples, between his thumb, index and the middle fingers of his right hand. With his left hand, he left his cigarette in his mouth and placed it on my right shoulder. I put my head down and said no by moving my head from left to right and right to left.

He was telling me he loves it and just for a few puffs I won’t carry much of a risk. I was still not convinced and I kept moving my bent head in rejection. But what I didn’t notice was that he was already making me inhale it.

He was speaking to me from so close, just before my face, with a lot cigarette in his mouth. He knew well how to get what he wanted, by hook or by crook. Ankit said, “But you can do it. It’s easy. Come on.”

I looked up to him and he was smiling with that cigarette still in his mouth. I didn’t say anything but just kept looking at his face.

Ankit asked, “OK?”

I did nothing. I was in the same position as before but I just shut my eyes.

He asked me, “Open your mouth.”

“No way. You aren’t blowing it into my open mouth,” I retorted opening my eyes in a flutter.

Ankit – No not that, I want to spit into it before I blow onto your face.

Me – Not now. Later, please.

He agreed and I was there again with my eyes closed. I don’t know how he did it because my eyes were closed but I did feel hot air very bad smelling gush onto my face a few times. I fighter just a little bit as some of the smoke went into my nose and I had inhaled it.

He patted me on my cheeks and I opened my eyes. I asked, “That’s done?” Ankit moved his left hand from my cheeks to the back of my head and he pulled his head and my head closer towards each other and kissed me on my closed lips. I couldn’t open my mouth to his cigarette tasting lips.

But he nevertheless kissed me a bit, trying to make it a smooch. I let him take my lips into his mouth but I did not open my mouth. As I was not allowing him to get into my mouth, he told me, “Suck my cock.” I went down again and resumed what he wanted me to do.

So folks, have you read the title of this writing? Do you know why I am reminding you? While reading, did you see any relation to the title yet? The intelligent ones would only get the hint.

Wishing you all wonderful experiences in life. Take care boys.

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