Written, created, conceived, and masturbated to by AKA.
Comments: akaCockBobber(at)yahoo(dot)com
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Disclaimer:  This story is intended for adults.  It
contains themes and situations that are not suitable
for those not considered adults in their communities.
It also contains naughty words.  All characters in
this story are intended to be portrayed as adults
and therefore legally entitled to perform the strange,
disgusting, and often downright immoral acts they
are described as doing.

The following is part six of the Bob Cocker saga.

a.k.a. Cock Bobber - Opening Up
     by AKA


"Oh, there they are.  Park over there, Bobby.  Over
there in the corner."

It was Friday night and Tanya and I were going out to
get something to eat like teenagers do, but this was
the fourth place that Tanya had suggested -- after
we'd arrived in the parking lots of the previous
three.  She had 'changed her mind' each time, but now
I realize why: She was looking for Malph and his
buddies.  I sighed.  Sometimes having a hot slut for a
girlfriend wasn't exactly easy.

"Over there?" I questioned, looking at the dark area
across the parking lot by the dumpster.  "But why
not--"

"Don't be a pest, sweetie.  Just park this ugly beast
... yeah, facing in like that."

Now 'ugly beast' had no confusion associated with it. 
The car I'd been given to drive was possibly the
ugliest car on the planet.  I had inherited it from my
older brother when he went off to college.  Now, I was
pretty much a geek, but my brother was the biggest
goober I knew.  Nerdier than me, skinnier than me, and
he still looked about 14 when he graduated from high
school 2 years back.  His poor luck with girls was
part of the reason I worked so hard to keep Tanya as a
girlfried.  I didn't want to be as big a loser as my
brother.  Anyway, his car was a pale green 70's
station wagon with cheap, cheesey 'stick-on'
pinstriping.  My brother had 'tricked it out' by
tinting the windows real dark and 'souping up the
engine' -- which meant he took the muffler off to make
it loud.  To be honest, even I was embarrassed the
drive the thing -- which is why I loved Tanya all the
more for not having a problem riding around with me. 
She told me she actually kind of liked it; she said it
'made a statement' about what kind of boy I was.  She
sure was totally cool to be with sometimes.

Of course, tonight was not one of those times.

"Hey, Malph!" she shouted as she rolled down the car
window.  Malph popped up from the group of boys
gathered around the outdoor tables at the drive in. 
"Are they serving any big slabs of meat at this joint
tonight?" she asked with a sly smile.

I cringed at her obivous sexual overtures made across
a public parking lot.  'Here we go,' I thought to
myself.

"That depends," shouted Malph Ludder, the ringleader
of the boys who fucked my Tanya on a regular basis. 
He put on a huge grin and started to walk over our
way.  "I hear that the best meat is served through the
back door!"

"Aw, Malphie, you big stud.  You know that the back
door is too .. uhh, cramped ...  to properly serve the
meat found around here.  My boyfriend is still working
on ... the expansion project, though."

I cringed again at her mention of me.  She'd made it
plainly clear that those few times that she'd let me
put my dick inside her were solely to help stretch out
her near-virgin ass for Malph and his friends.  Of
course, since she'd discovered my 'ability' to cum
without being touched, I couldn't get any closer to
her ass than Malph and the gang.  Although, she did
tell me to stick in two fingers when I sucked my daily
doses of semen from her pussy, all the while
complimenting me for how well I was stretching her ass
for Malph.

"Your boyfriend, eh?  Why do you hang out with that
little wus, anyway?"

"Oh, stop!" she giggled.  "Sure he's a wus, but he
does things for me that no one else in the world would
do for me.  Isn't that right, Bobby?"

I just kept quiet.  It was best just to keep quiet.

"Aw, what's the matter, honey?" she cooed.  She
crawled across the bench seat and straddled my lap
facing me.  "You know Malphie is just kidding around
with you."  She pecked me once on the lips and then
pressed her cheek to mine.  I had to admit, even with
all her obvious moves toward the other boys, she still
knew how to make me feel really special.

Then, Malph leaned in the passenger window.  "Why
don't you get out of wimp-boy's lap and we'll go over
to my van and feed you that meat you're looking for." 
Malph had a way of never actually looking directly at
me that made me feel like I wasn't even there.

"Malph, I told you!  Stop being mean to Bobby.  If
you're going to be that way, I'm not leaving his lap
at all," she said indignantly.

Trying desperately not to smirk, I thought: Hah!  Take
that, stud-boy.  Tanya is my girlfriend, case closed.

"C'mon, babe.  We all know you want it," said Malph. 
He looked both directions, then stood up straight,
pressing his crotch through the window.  He unzipped
his fly and began to fish his cock out through the
slit in his briefs.  

As the head began to poke out, Tanya slapped at it
playfully.  "Put that away.  I told you, I'm not
moving."  While remaining in my lap, she leaned across
the front seat and began to roll up the window. 
Again, I swelled with pride a bit.  "Someone might see
us.  You're just going to have to bring that meat over
to this side," she said with a grin and a giggle as
the window closed the last inch.

"WHAT??!" I cried

"Oh, don't worry, sweetie.  No one will see.  Over
here in the dark, no one can see a thing through these
tinted windows."

"But ..."

"And we'll use this sunscreen I bought for you to
block the view from the front," she explained as she
pulled out an expanding screen from under the front
seat and fitted it into the windshield.

"Tanya!  What the hell do you think you're do--" I was
cut short as Tanya rolled down the driver's side
window a few inches.  I didn't want the guys to hear
me upset with her, so I lowered my voice to a hoarse
whisper.  "Tanya!  Please!  You can't just--"

"And I'll just turn on the radio so no one will hear
anything!" she said gleefully, flicking on the
ignition and turning the heavy metal station she
liked.  I groaned in dismay.

"Ok, boys.  You've been trying to dump your loads into
a wet mouth for weeks now, so here's your chance." 
She wasn't even trying to listen to me.  She opened
her mouth and waggled her tongue lewdly through the
small gap in the car window.

I heard laughter from outside as the guys realized she
meant to suck them off while sitting on my lap.  A few
seconds ago, I was feeling a swell of pride.  Now I
simply felt humiliated.

"Tanya, please ..."

"No, no, not you Malph.  Not yet."  Tanya wasn't
listening.  "I want to save you for last, ya big
stud."

I heard a scuffle outside the car as the boys fought
for who would go first.  I really have no idea who
finally won, but it wasn't long before a stiffening
cock poked through the crack in the window.  Tanya
practically pounced on it, grabbing it and shoving it
deep into her mouth.  She looked at me with smiling
eyes as her lips slid up and down the veiny shaft.  I
watched in shocked silence as the cock quickly grew to
full hardness from her intense sucking action.  She
closed her eyes and began to pump her fist up and
down, following her mouth and giving pleasure to
another cock that I could only dream of these days. 
And all just inches from my face.

"Tanya ... how .... how could you?" I croaked out.

Her eyes popped open as if she was suddenly reminded
that I was still there.  She pulled her mouth off the
cock to speak, but kept pumping away with her fist. 
"Oh baby, it's so sweet of you to ask," she whispered,
"Yes, you're right.  It IS going to be hard for me to
take all that gooey, icky cum into my mouth, but
knowing that you're right here to swallow it for me
makes it all OK!  God, I love you."  She grinned, gave
me a peck on the lips, and went back to sucking.

Once again, my words had been turned against me.  I
was appalled at her behavior, yet she thought I was
sweetly waiting to serve as a receptacle for the cum
that she didn't want.  And the fact that she loved me
for it made it impossible to argue.  I knew right then
and there that the best thing to do was to just shut
up and let her do what she was going to do, no matter
how humiliating.

I sat there slack jawed in shock as I watched the girl
I love give a blowjob to another man's cock right in
front of me.  And this wasn't some slow, uneasy,
just-sorta-put-her-mouth-on-it thing -- this was a
world class, rapid fire, all out, go-for-the-cum
suckjob.  Her long hair flew around her face as her
head bobbed with amazing speed over the bulbous cock
head.  Loud slurping and sucking noises filled the
car.  Foamy saliva began to coat the fingers of her
hand as it travelled up and down the shaft, following
her lips.  Occasional gagging noises escaped her
throat as she took it in a bit too deep, but nothing
slowed her down.  No man on earth could last for more
than a few minutes against this cocksucking onslaught.
 And dammit -- dammit all to hell -- my dick was hard
as a rock within seconds.  Who could watch action like
that and not get hard?  Even if it was my own
girlfriend sucking someone else's cock.

"Gawd DAMN!  That girl can suck cock!" came the
exclaimation from outside the window.  I'd almost
forgotten the other guys were out there, but now
looked over to see three pairs of eyes peering through
the window crack.

Tanya's eyes popped open when she heard the voice. 
She pulled off the cock and an audible grunt came from
outside the window as its owner slumped against the
car in frustration.  Tanya continued to pump it with
her hand, but used the other to wipe the copious
amount of spit off her chin, pulling along strands of
hair that had stuck to her face with it.

"All right boys," she panted, still catching her
breath.  "Show's over.  Get around to the back of the
car.  With you guys hunched around the window, someone
will see us for sure."  I heard a three-part groan
come from outside the car.  "Oh, stop!" giggled Tanya.
 "Don't worry ... you'll all get to blow a load
tonite, but this ain't no peep show!  Move it!  Go!"

The boys glanced at each other, obviously not wanting
to leave such a great show.  But when Tanya suddenly
stopped stroking his cock and gave a wide-eyed look of
'Well?', a voice shouted from high outside the window,
"GO, dammit, or she'll STOP!"

The three pairs of eyes disappeared from the window
crack and I heard them shuffle around the back of the
car.  Tanya paused until she felt the car rock as they
leaned against the rear bumper, then began slowly
stroking the cock in her hand once again.  The voice
outside the window sighed in relief.

"That's better.  Now it's just you and me," she cooed,
then started mouthing the cockhead again.

"Yeah, you, me and a cock," I muttered sarcastically.

"Cocks are a big part of my life, baby.  You know
that.  You know I'm a slut.  I'm just happy that now
we can share the cocks as well as all the thick,
creamy cum that shoots out of them.  And the lump
growing in you lap tells me you're happy, too!" she
giggled.  She then turned her attention back to her
fantastic cocksucking.

"Wait, that's not ..." I started to argue, but was
quickly drowned out by the liquid noises of her
awesome blowjob.  I decided to just keep quiet.

I watched in awe as she quickly brought him back from
frustration to the verge of orgasm again.  Her head
and hand were practically a blur as they flew up and
down his raging cock shaft.  I felt the car start to
vibrate and heard a low moan outside the window.  His
hips started to buck against the side of the car and I
could tell he was cumming ... and cumming hard.  I
heard a whimper come from Tanya's throat and knew that
her mouth was being flooded with cum, but she still
didn't stop the fantastic motion.  I felt the car
shift and heard a body slump over the roof of the car
and only then did Tanya slow her movements.  She
matched the motion of his bucking hips, milking every
last drop of semen into her mouth.  Her cheeks bulged.
 I heard a heavy sigh from outside the window.  It was
the most incredible thing I'd ever seen ... and
despite my wishes, my dick was straining tightly in my
pants, pressing against Tanya's ass.

With that, Tanya finally released the softening cock
and looked me in the eye.  Although I knew what was
coming next, Tanya still surprised me with the
ferocity with which she grabbed me and locked her lips
to mine.  With her hands on either side of my head,
she pressed her tongue against my lips until they
parted.  Then she began forcing her mouthful of cum
between my lips, whimpering with obvious pleasure.  I
didn't resist.  There was no point.  I opened my lips
and accepted the whole load of salty-bitter semen.  It
was warmer than the cum I'd eaten from her pussy. 
Almost hot.  And there was a lot more than I'd ever
had in my mouth at once before.  But I swallowed.  I
swallowed because that was what she expected of me. 
What she expected of her cumsucker.

Tanya looked at me with half-closed sultry eyes and
parted lips until she saw my throat muscles move as I
swallowed the last of it.  "That's it, baby," she
whispered.  She paused for a moment and I felt her
thighs 'unclech' as she shifted on my lap.  Then she
squinched up her face in a grimace and shook her head
playfully, "Ewwwwwwww!  Wow, honey.  No offense to
your favorite hobby, babe, but I just don't know how
you do it!  I know how much you love to gobble down
that milky, slimy cockjuice, but I can barely stand to
have it in my mouth for even a second!"

"Honey, I don't think --"

"Shhhhhh!" she warned, "They'll hear you."

We both watched as the now limp cock disappeared out
the window crack.  We watched the cock's owner tuck it
back in his jeans and stagger away to the back of the
car.  I opened my mouth to speak, but Tanya put her
finger to my lips.

"I know, Bobby.  I know," she whispered.  "I got
myself into this.  I just thought that I'd be able to
handle it better.  I mean, when you used to cum in my
mouth, I didn't exactly LIKE it, but I could at least
wait a few seconds before spitting it into your
mouth."

"Well, I'm not exactly thril--"

"But men with real cocks like these just shoot out so
much more than your little thingy.  Plus it's so much
thicker and muskier.  I ... I don't think I could
stand to take another load like that."

"Well ... then don't," I replied, seeing a glimmer of
hope that I wouldn't have to sit through the
humilation of watching her blow another guy right in
front of me.

"Honey, I wish there was a choice.  There are three
more stiff and ready cocks out there with heavy cum
laden balls.  They aren't exactly going to take 'No'
for an answer."  Already, I could feel the car rocking
as another scuffle broke over who was going to go
next.

"Well, there's nothing that says they have to cum in
your mouth, y'know," I said, hoping she'd find some
excuse not to let this humiliating occurance continue.

She looked at me with her eyebrows knit as if confused
by what I'd said, but then her eyes popped open wide
in surprise and a huge smile came over her face.  "Oh
my God!" she whisper-shouted, "You're the BEST!  You
never fail to amaze me with how wonderful you are.  I
love you so much!"  She grabbed my face again and
began planting kisses all over it as I wondered just
what she was so excited about.

"What?  What ... (kiss) ... did ... (peck) ... I ...
(smooch) ... say?" I asked.

But before she could answer, another thick cock
slipped in through the gap, pressing against her
cheek.  She giggled, gave me a quick smile, and
pounced on it as furiously as she had the last.

All hope of ending this scene faded as I watched her
give another intense blowjob while seated in my lap. 
Saliva dripped off her fingers as she pumped her head
and hand up and down the fleshy pole.  I stared in
shock and in awe at the speed at which she had her
latest victim ready to blow his load.  She sensed his
impending blast and changed her rythym a bit.  She
looked out of the corner of her eye at me ... and
winked.

She pulled her mouth off the cock, but continued to
pump it with her hand.  "You're absolutely right,
baby," she whispered.  "They don't have to cum in my
mouth ... as long as they cum in *a* mouth!"

For a brief second, I didn't understand what she
meant, but then I felt her free hand grasp the back of
my neck and pull my head forward.

"Tanya!" I hissed as I pulled away.  "What crazy idea
do you think--"

"It's *your* idea, baby," she replied, still slowly
stroking the rockhard cock.  "Your wonderful idea.  I
knew you were sweet, honey, but it takes a true
gentleman to offer to do something like this for me. 
To take that gooey, nasty semen straight into your
mouth ... just so I won't have to deal with something
so unpleasant to me."

"Tanya, there's no way I can--"

"Of course you can, sweetie!  Don't worry!  No one can
see in these dark windows.  You can suck all the cock
you want and no one will see anything."

"Tanya, that's not what I--"

"Ooh ... we waited too long.  He lost it.  Just a
second, babe," she interrupted.  She fastened her
mouth back onto the purple cockhead and spent another
minute slurping and sucking it back to the brink of
orgasm.  I was in shock as I realized she fully
intended for me to take his cock in my mouth.  What
little resistance I had left to her tried desperately
to fight her, but I always did what she wanted.  The
steady pressure of her hand against the back of my
head drew it forward until my lips were nearly
touching her cheek on each back stroke.  I didn't want
this.  It was way worse than anything that had come
before.  I wanted to beg her not to do it.

"Tanya, please.  I--"

As I opened my mouth to speak, she pulled away from
the cock and yanked my head forward in one swift
motion.  As the cock slipped into my mouth, a hot
spurt of semen hit the back of my throat.  I coughed
and gagged and pulled my head back in reaction.  She
let it slip back, but pulled it forward again for the
next stroke ... and the next spurt of cum.  She
continued guiding my head back and forth, jacking his
cock into my mouth until the flow of cum stopped and
the cock began to soften in my mouth.

I looked at her through bleary eyes full of tears from
the choking effect of the cock and the sheer
humiliation.  The look on her face was totally the
opposite.  She wore that same look I saw on my
eighteenth birthday when I had my first taste of a
stranger's semen from her snatch: A combination of
intense excitement and sheer adoration.

"That was beautiful, baby," she whispered.  "I should
have warned you that your first time can be a little
rough, but you'll soon learn to avoid choking.  But it
sure makes your eyes water the first time, huh?"

I didn't answer.  The cock slipped out of my mouth as
its owner grunted a final time and staggered away. 
"Didja hear that bitch gag and choke?!?" a voice cried
outside the window.  "I blew my whole load right down
her throat!"  Hoots and hollers followed as he moved
away to the rear of the car.

I just looked at Tanya and literally whimpered.

"Don't worry, baby," she said reassuringly.  "There's
more where that came from."  She used her fingers to
push up to my lips the excess cum that had dribbled
onto my chin when I choked.  Without thinking, I
opened my lips to accept her finger.  A bit of the cum
already inside my mouth dripped out.

"Oooh!  Careful, honey.  You'll lose some!" she said
as she caught it and scooped it back in.  "Now swallow
it all down, baby."

I just looked at her.

"Swallllooowwwww," she said as if spoonfeeding an
infant.

I swallowed. I knew that I really had no other choice.
 As I did so, I realized just how much cum was in my
mouth -- more than ever before at any one time.  It
took several tries to get it all down.

"That's my Bobby!" she squealed.

I looked at her in my defeat.  I had the strong taste
of another man's fresh cum in my mouth and the
remainders of his load dripping off my chin.

"God, you look sexy right now!" she chimed and leaned
in to plant a strong, tongue-laden kiss on me.  She
moaned in appreciation as she tasted my mouth. 
"Mmmmmm, baby," she said as she broke away, "Fresh cum
tastes gooood, don't you think?"

I had nothing to say.  I was still stunned and
shocked.

"Ok, honey," she said as she scrambled off my lap,
"you suck the next one off, ok?"

"Wha-a-at?" I asked, the confusion wearing off. 
Although I hardly noticed as she unzipped my pants.

"You suck the next one.  It's so sweet of you let me
jack the cum into your mouth, but I don't think it's
fair of me to have all the fun of cocksucking in the
first place.  You should share in the joy."

"Dear God, Tanya, you can't expect me to--"

"Besides," she interrupted, "this way we can both do a
little sucking!"  She grinned as she adeptly fished my
dick out of the fly of my underwear.

The feeling of her hand on my dick momentarily
silenced me.  It had been so long since she'd even
touched me that the feeling was incredibly welcome ...
even in this odd situation.

"Tanya, I ... oooh ..." I stammered, trying to
reconcile the terrible thing she wanted me to do and
the good sensations I was feeling.

"Did Mr. Winky miss my warm, sexy mouth?" she said
directly to my prick with a girlish giggle.  Then she
took it in her mouth.

"Oh, God yes!" I moaned.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned as her tongue swirled around the
head.  Warmth spread quickly throughout my lap.

But then, my enjoyment of the moment was soundly
thrashed when a third stiff cock poked it's way in
through the small gap at the top of the window.  Shit
... I'd almost forgotten about them.

"Suck it," she said, lifting her mouth from my dick
momentarily.

"Huh?"

"Suck it, Bobby.  Suck his cock," ordered Tanya rather
plainly.

I just stared at it, then looked back to her.  "Tanya,
no.  I can't --"

"Suck it, you little faggot.  You're a cocksucker now,
so get started on sucking cock!" she replied sternly.

I was truly surprised at her tone.  For some reason I
couldn't explain, I began to do as she said.  I
reached up and took the cock in my hand.  But then, it
really struck me as to what I was doing.  I hesitated.

"NOW, faggot!"  She reached under my balls and
clenched them tightly.  A sharp pain tore through me
as she hissed, "SUCK ... HIS ... COCK!"

Of all the shocked looks on my face over the past
weeks, I knew I was wearing the worst of them.

She was ordering me.  She was ORDERING me to suck
another man's cock.  I'd been through an awful lot --
done an awful lot for Tanya, but ... this ... this was
just not right!

"Now wait just a God damned minute, Tanya!" I shouted
above the noise of the radio.  I released the cock
sticking through the window and wriggled myself free
of her grasp on my balls.  "Just what the hell do you
think you're doing?"

Tanya stared at me wide eyed with a blank look on her
face.  She actually looked ... confused.

"Hey!  What the fuck?!" came a voice from outside the
car.  There was a loud bang above our heads as a hand
banged on the roof of the car.

"Shit!" said Tanya as she climbed back onto my lap. 
"Just a second!" she shouted loud enough for the boys
outside to hear.  Once in place, she rolled the window
down another few inches and peered out.  "Sorry ...
oh, Alec, it's you.  Sorry.  Um ... lover's quarrel. 
Give us a minute, wouldja?"  She rolled the window up
and looked at me.

"What ... what the hell was that all about?" I asked
her angrily, ignoring the laughter coming from
outside.

Her brows knit together in thought.  She looked right
through me.  I swear to God ... it was as if she were
studying me.  An uncomfortable moment passed.

"Well, that didn't work," I thought I heard her
mutter.

"What?" I demanded.

"Oh!" she said, snapping back to attention, "I'm
sorry, baby.  I really am.  I just got ... um ... a
little carrried away.  Yeah.  It's just that ... that
... I ... sooo much wanted to suckle on your little
weenie while you sucked Alec off that I --"

"Dammit, Tanya, I'm not going to suck his coc-- .. I
mean, I'm not going to do that!"

"But ... why not?  I assumed you always wanted to,
baby."

"Whaat?!  Why would you think that??!"

"Well, with as much as you love eating cum, baby, I
just figured that you'd really always wanted it direct
from the source."

"Tanya, when will you understand?  It's YOU that I
love, not eatin--"

"Oh, Bobby, I KNOW you love me.  God, I know it. 
That's why I guess I got a little excited back there. 
I thought it was so sweet of you to suggest using your
mouth for a direct cum shot.  I guess I just thought
there was enough love between us to let you go all the
way."

"Enough love??!" I was stunned.  "Tanya, I love you
beyond description.  How can you say I don't love you
enough?"

"No no no, Bobby," she giggled.  "You're missing the
point.  I'm talking about ME loving YOU enough, silly.
 Loving you enough to share my favorite thing in the
world with you ... namely, cocks."

"You're ... you're serious?" I asked, truly confused.

"Of course I'm serious, baby!  What ... did you think
I intended to hog all the man-meat to myself forever? 
I knew that a little cumeater like you must just be
dying to wrap your lips around a thick cock and take a
load directly in the mouth, but up till now I've ...
I've just been too selfish to see it."

"Selfish?"

"Of course!  Gosh, Bobby, it must be so hard for a
faggot like you ... wanting so badly to feel the pure
enjoyment of a cock in your mouth, but having your
girlfriend take all the fun.  All this time you've
been letting me get all the good stuff, haven't you,
you sweet boy.  That's why you were so adamant back
there, isn't it?  You were insisting on saving it for
me, weren't you?"

"That not really what I meant --"

"Share it with me, Bobby!" she said excitedly.  She
crawled back into my lap, facing me and straddling my
lap.

"No, Tanya, really I--"

"Don't be all noble, Bobby.  Really, it's ok!  I want
to share this with you, alright?  I want the Bobby I
love so much to know what it's like to touch, feel,
and be filled by a real cock -- just like I get to
feel everyday.  Or every hour, just about."

She was serious.  I stared at her blankly.

"Please, baby?  Please let me show you.  Please let me
give you the experience that I've been stealing from
you day after day."  She leaned in and gave me a peck
on the cheek.

God, she was irresistible.  I could barely believe
that she considered a stranger's cock in my mouth to
be some sort of privilege, but ... 

"You're such a giving person, Bobby, so I know you're
not used to accepting gifts, but please let me give
this to you.  Please, baby."  She kissed me gently on
the lips with sultry, half closed eyes.

"I ... I don't know," I said, amazing myself that I
was even considering it.

"I'll be heartbroken ... truly heartbroken ... if you
don't let me do this for you, Bobby."  She looked at
me expectantly with raised eyebrows and a pouty lower
lip.

"But ... but why this, Tonya?"

"Because I love you, Bobby.  I mean it's great that
you love sucking that icky cum out of my pussy and
ass.  I soooo much appreciate the way you clean up
that goopy mess so I don't have to deal with it.  It's
a big part of why I love you so much.  You know I love
you, right?"

"Of course!"  She could always get a quick answer by
asking that question.

"I love you, Bobby.  Of course you know that.  But I
also love cocks.  I love cocks, Bobby.  I love the way
they look, the way they feel, the way they smell, and
the way they taste."

"I ... I know you do."

"And it's love that makes our relationship so strong,
right?"

"Y-yes," I replied cautiously.  Somehow, I knew no
matter how simple the answer seemed, it was bound to
get me in trouble.

"Well, I can't think of anything that would draw us
even closer than a common love, Bobby.  Don't you
agree?"

"Uhhh ...."

"Well, you know I can't share your love of slurping
semen, Bobby, but I hope ... truly hope ... that you
can share my love of cocks.  I've been so selfish so
far ... not letting you experience something I love so
much."

And there's the trap.  I knew it!  I had nothing to
say.

"Can you forgive me, Bobby?  Can you forgive me for
not letting you suck the cocks a faggot like you so
richly deserves to suck ... and love?  Can you forgive
me for not sharing?"

She apparently took my silence as agreement.  Moving
smoothly, she rolled down the car window the necessary
distance.

"Will you forgive me and let me make up for it now? 
Will you, Bobby?"

A hard, veiny cock instantly poked through the gap. 
She grasped it and stroked it a few times.  She gave
the sensitive underside a quick lick, eliciting a
groan from outside the car.

"Will you let me prove the love between us by allowing
you the chance to feel what I feel and love what I
love?"

The cock head disappeared between her lips as she
slickened the shaft with spit.  Her hand began to
travel up and down the cock's length.  Her free hand
reached behind my head and pulled gently forward.

"Please, Bobby.  Open your heart and forgive me."

I leaned forward.  My resistance was gone.

"Open your mind and accept who you are.  Accept my
love for you and accept your love of cocks."

My hand reached up of its own accord and replaced her
grip on the fleshy staff.

"Open up and accept it, Bobby.  Open up, Bobby."

She swirled her tongue around the cock head one last
time as my hand began to stroke and pull the cock
toward my lips.

"Open wide, Bobby," she whispered, her voice
quavering.

I opened my mouth.



To be continued ...


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The above is a work of fiction, intended solely for
entertainment.  Any similarity to actual persons,
living or dead, is done purely to make them look like
the total perverts that they are.
Remember, the exchange of bodily fluids between sexual
partners -- including the eager and rabid swilling of
a stranger's sperm -- is against the recommendation of
the surgeon general's office.  They think it's pretty
damn freaky, too.                                  AKA