When my boyfriend failed to show, I was alone with his friend. Curiosity got the best of me, and I found myself eagerly pleasing his impressive cock. The unexpected encounter was a wild and satisfying experience.
After a heated argument with my boyfriend, I found myself in a strange mood and craving for some serious oral action. I didn't care who it was, as long as it wasn't him. When his friend walked in, I couldn't resist the urge to get down on my knees and show off my skills. I took his cock in my mouth, sucking and licking it with a passion that I usually saved for my boyfriend. The taste of him, the feel of his hardness in my mouth, it all sent shivers down my spine. I didn't care about the consequences, all I cared about was the pleasure that was coursing through my body. I continued to pleasure him, my lips never leaving his cock. The sight of him moaning in pleasure only fueled my desire. I was lost in the moment, in the taste, in the feel. It was a release, a relief, and a taste of what I had been missing all along.