GH to the Rescue

About 3 hours after Jacob left I found myself still checking my phone for any new suitors who also wanted their cocks sucked. There was one guy who messaged me about 2 hours ago. He said he'd stop by, but after an hour of waiting I decided that he probably wouldn't be showing up. I stretched out on the sofa. Was Jacob really the only guy I'd get to blow tonight? Not that I didn't enjoy blowing him. It was actually really hot sucking his cock. I let myself flash back to the moment when I swallowed his load and how hot he sounded as I drained his balls. How had Anna routinely passed up any and every opportunity to suck Jacob off?

I felt my dick stiffen at the memory. Then I brought myself back to reality. Jacob had all but run out of this house once the post-nut clarity arrived. And while I knew he'd likely be back for seconds, I also knew it would be a few weeks to a few months until that happened. I fully expected that he would spend the next couple weeks having a whole internal crisis about letting another guy suck his cock. Then he'd probably go through the motions of reaffirming his sexuality. I fully expected to hear Anna and Jacob fucking as soon as she returned. They'd probably keep that going for a couple weeks or until Anna could no longer keep up. Then, in absence of their daily fucking, he'd try his luck to see if Anna would rethink her stance on blowing him instead as a concession. Finally, after multiple failed attempts with Anna, he'd figure out a way to come asking me for more.

Yep, I'd dealt with my fair share of Jacobs over the years. I knew them like the back of my hand. I would bet a large sum of money that this night wouldn't be the last time I sucked Jacob's cock.

I reached my hand down into my thong and started stroking my T dick. I never finished myself after Jacob left. I wanted to save all of my pent up horniness for sucking more cock. Now that it seemed like no one would be stopping by, I figured I could let myself have the release. I stroked faster, thinking about Jacob's cock fucking the back of my throat. How I just relaxed my jaw and let him have my mouth. I was getting closer and could feel my dick getting harder and harder. I thought about his grunts when he shot his load. I was nearly there. I stroked a little faster until I was on the brink...

Then suddenly there was a loud knock at the door.

I stopped mid-stroke, startled. It was nearly 2am. Did the guy from sniffies show up after all? I sat up a little panicked. I had already put the partition away in my closet when it seemed like he was going to stand me up. I jumped up from the couch. Maybe I could run and set it back up really fast? The knocking happened again, louder this time.

"Just a sec," I called out, "I just gotta straighten up a bit."

Now if I could just throw the partition back together. I could definitely do it in about 5 minutes. I tried to reason with myself as I made my way to my room.

"Hey, open up! It's me....Jacob."

I stopped in my tracks. He was back. But so soon? I was truly shocked. I felt my needy dick throb from having been so close to coming. I walked to the door and opened it. Indeed it was Jacob. His face was flushed. I could smell the alcohol on him. He was clearly drunk.

"You're back." I stated.

I wanted to play this carefully. I knew why he was here, and I definitely wanted to suck his cock again. However, I realized that if we got busted or Anna found out, he could easily twist this into me taking advantage of him being drunk. I needed to make him do the leg work. He was going to have to ask me for what he wanted, clearly and decisively.

"Yeah..." He said.

He stalled for a few seconds. He definitely wanted the plausible deniability of me running the show. He was clearly waiting for me to invite him in. I wasn't going to budge.

"Okay?" I exclaimed.

"Are you gonna let me in?" He asked, his eyes on the floor.

"Well, it's pretty late Jacob. Definitely too late to just hang out."

I let my words hang in the air. He was still waiting for me to take over. Not tonight.

"Okay, well Jacob if you don't really have anything else for me, I'm probably gonna head to bed." I said, starting to close the door.

I saw the panic in his eyes as he darted forward and placed his hand out to stop the door from closing.

"Hey wait!" He called out, "Can we uh...the glory hole, is it still in there?"

Bingo. I opened the door again.

"Well, I did put it away for the night."

Jacob's face dropped. This was way too much fun.

"However, I'll still suck your cock...if that's what you want?"

"Okay, yeah." Jacob said.

"Okay, yeah...what?" I pried, "Go on, say it. Tell me what you want."

I could see Jacob's expressions change as he tried to figure a way out of admitting out right that he wanted me to suck his cock again. He didn't want to hear himself say the words out loud decisively, but he was clearly drunk and horny and wanted badly for me to blow him. I leaned against the doorframe and folded my arms as I watched the demons fight inside of him. After a few more seconds of this he sighed hard.

"Okay! I want you... to suck my cock...again." He said, looking at the ground.

"Why is that so?" I asked.

I decided to push my luck. It was cruel, but I needed to hear him say clearly what it was he was asking of me. I wanted him to remember this moment. I wanted him to remember that he had a chance to pause and think about this before moving forward.

He grimaced.

"Oh come on, man!" He crooned.

He pointed down at his crotch.

"I'm hard as a rock right now, Ry. Help a guy out, will ya?"

I looked down and sure enough I could see his cock pressing against the fabric of his jeans. Delicious. I stood strong.

"I want you to tell me why you want me to suck your cock. Then, and only then will I invite you in."

He exhaled in annoyance. I had him right where I wanted him. He was hard and ready. He knew he just had to do this one thing to get his cock wet. He had to confront this what he was about to do. He put his hands on his hips and tilted his face up so that he was looking at the sky.

"I want you to suck my cock again because I came really hard last time, and it felt really good. I liked that you let me cum in your throat and I would like to do that again."

He didn't look at me once as he said this, his eyes still on the sky. I still felt triumphant and turned on that the mere thought of me sucking his cock made him get over his shit in real time.

I smirked and then walked back into the house, but I left the door obviously ajar for him to come in. I walked into the living room a few steps, making just enough room for him to come in. He took the hint and walked inside and closed the door behind him. As soon as the door shut I got down on my knees right in front of him. When he turned back around to face me he was visibly surprised that I was right there on my knees, but he didn't say anything or waste any time. He quickly unbuckled his belt. I zipped down his jeans and we both hurriedly pulled his jeans and boxers down to his ankles. His cock sprang up, hard and needy. I didn't bother with the pleasantries of earlier as I was also quite turned on and ready to dive in.

I took his cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the mushroom head and lapping up some precum. He let out a gasp. I sucked on the tip like it was my favorite candy as I reached my hand up to cup his balls. I gave them a soft squeeze as I continued sucking on the tip of his cock.

"Fuck yeah!" He panted.

I felt his hands on the back of my head pushing. He wanted to use my mouth again. I wanted that too. I let go of his balls and relaxed my jaw as he stuffed his whole cock into my mouth.

"Hell yeah, eat my cock!" He grunted as he pushed his cock to the very back of my throat.

I expertly relaxed my throat letting the tip go down a little further. He bottomed out as a wave of saliva streamed from my mouth. He started fucking my face.

"Ugggghhhh....Uggghhhh!" He groaned, thrusting his hips.

He grabbed onto my hair firmly as he increased his speed.

I could feel my eyes starting to tear up, but I kept my throat relaxed, letting him fuck it however he wanted. I could feel his cock go in and out of my throat. Each time he bottomed out I felt my throat fill up with his girth. I was so hard and reached down to start stroking my dick again.

"Ugggghhhhh...fuck yeah, take my cock!" He grunted aggressively.

He was thrusting his hips harder as more and more saliva streamed out of the sides of my mouth and down my front. I made sure to take breaths here and there when I could. I was too turned on to make him stop or slow down. I wanted him to use my throat and fill it with his cum.

"Mmmmm....Uggghhhh, you fuckin' cock boy!"

He fucked my mouth mercilessly. He was holding on so firmly onto my hair that I couldn't move or do much more than stay there on my knees and take it.

"Fuuuuck! Fuuuuck! Take my fuckin cock, bitch boy!"

Jacob continued to grunt, pumping his dick in and out of my throat. A mixture of precum and saliva streamed down my chin and chest. I looked up at him as he owned my throat. His eyes were closed and his teeth were clenched as he poured everything into fucking. I stroked my dick faster. I was so wet now. I plunged a finger into my hole as Jacob's cock bolted down my throat again and again.

"Uggggghhhhh....fuuuuck! I'm gonna fill your little bitch throat!" He grunted through clenched teeth.

And then without much warning, he spat on my face and started fucking my throat harder.

I had never been spat on, as I was usually behind a glory hole. But it was hot. It turned me on way too much, and I felt myself getting closer again to release.

"Uggghhhhh....Uggghhh, I'm gonna shoot this load down your fuckin throat!" He spat on me again.

He didn't let up on his pace or intensity. He fucked my throat like a madman, not caring about what I was doing or how I felt. I could hear the wet clicking of his cock slamming in and out of my throat followed by the slapping of his balls against my chin. He kept grunting and moaning and panting erratically in rugged breaths. I could tell he was close. My fingers were slipping and sliding all over my dick as I stroked faster and faster.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Jacob called out.

He stopped thrusting suddenly as his body tensed.

"Uggggghhhhhh!!! FUUUUUCK! FUUUUUCK!!!" He yelled.

I felt stream after stream of his hot cum shooting down my throat. That sent me over, and I felt my own orgasm rip through my body. Jacob's cock was still in my throat, so I couldn't yell or moan, but I felt my throat clenching around his cock as my whole body spasmed over and over again.

"Take my fuckin cum, you little bitch!" He yelled aggressively as he thrusted his hips and shot more and more cum down my throat.

I gulped it down as fast as I could but there was so much. I was getting a little worried I wouldn't be able to take it all. As my body started to calm down, I pushed against his thighs for air, but he held my head in place as he continued to pump his cock down my throat, riding out the last waves of his orgasm. I slapped his thighs, struggling to breathe as I felt a few more hot streams of cum shoot down my throat. And just when I thought I was going to pass out, He jerked his cock out of my throat and mouth. I took a desperate breath as I came back to the moment. Jacob was standing in front of me. He had his head hung back as he panted, trying to catch his breath. His jeans and boxers were still at his ankles. His cock was still out, growing softer and still dripping cum. I leaned forward and slurped it up.

Jacob didn't stop me. He had his hands on his head as he took a few deep breaths to calm himself. I used my arm to try to clean the spit and cum mixture from my face.

"Fuck!" He said, exhaling, "It's just so, damn good!"

I felt a beam of pride. I'd definitely gotten many compliments over the years. It just never got old. I could tell he was spent. He didn't sound nearly as tense or urgent to leave as he did last time.

Jacob reached down and slowly pulled up his boxers and jeans. I stood up and went over to grab the bath robe to try to clean myself up a bit.

"You heading out?" I asked, wiping my chest with the back of the robe.

"Uh...well, you mind if I crash here? Like in Anna's room?"

That was unexpected.

"It's just that, I'm pretty drunk. It wasn't too bad driving over here cause you're close to the bar. My place is another 30 minutes away. I don't know if I'll make it."

What an odd situation. However, I was feeling a amped from the orgasm and the adrenalin from the brutal face fucking I'd just received.

"Fine. You can crash here....but on the couch. You just got your cock sucked by another guy. You're really gonna crash on your girlfriend's bed right after?"

He considered it and then nodded.

"Yeah, you're right. I'll take the couch."