Today she was gonna get my best throatfucking game. And I knew after chatting off and on all week that she could definitely handle things a little rougher than I gave her last Friday. Especially with the slapping. I was going to punish my little throat slut for making me wait 7 days to get back into her throat, and there wasn't going to be any time to waste.

I see her walking up her steps just as I approach from across the street. I thought about stalking up and pushing up behind her, forcing my way into her apartment... but there were some people around, and that might not be a good look. I was a few minutes early so I let her go in and get herself settled, if she needed it. At the agreed time I message her to come get me when she is ready. She quickly comes to the door and meets me on the porch. Her pierced nipples are screaming through the thin fabric of her tank top. As she holds the door I walk past her, pinching ahold of her nipple and pulling her into the lobby of her old apartment building. Her apartment is right off the lobby so I quickly walk in, a man on a mission.

I lead her into her living room and stand her in front of me. She looks at me with a shy little smile, and I look back at her and grab her by the throat. I've had previous throat sluts before that I didn't bother to kiss, but this little girl is different. I own that fucking mouth, and I want to use it however I can. Her little throat feels warm in the grasp of my big hand. I can feel her heart beating her pulse throbbing against my grip as I put my mouth on her mouth.

I pull back and growl at her "Fuck yes I've been thinking about this fucking mouth all week"

She tried to say something coy like "Aw you missed me" but I'm already shoving 2 of my thick fingers into her mouth as I move my grip from her throat to a fistful of her hair.

"This throat is going to make my cock feel so fucking good today" I tell her as I start fucking my two fingers deeper into her mouth, making her gag a little. I love a cute little choking sputter.

I push her down to her knees, and quickly undress myself. Something I've learned about throat fucking? I can't do it properly with pants on, at least not while they are unbuttoned and pulled down enough to make my cock accessible. I need full leverage, full range of motion. I need to be able to take a wide stance, to straddle her face if I need to. Pants are just too restrictive. I strip down to my boxer briefs and shove her face into my bulge of cock and balls. Making her run her open mouth up and down the clear and pressing outline of my throbbing cock. What a fucking view. I love watching a slut mouth at my fabric covered cock like a guppy while I begin gathering her hair up in my hand, getting my grip for what's about to come.

I lose the shorts and my cock springs free. She got fucking slapped for swallowing my cock before she was told last time, and I see that she learned her lesson, looking up at me in anticipation, waiting for permission. I grab my cock by the base and slap her face with it a few times, all the while talking to her like a dirty little slut, scolding her for making me wait all week. With my left hand I pull back on her hair, causing her face to tilt up, her mouth to open. With my right hand still at the base of my cock, I point it at her mouth, and I push in hard.

I waste no time and get right to fucking. My cock is between 6.5-7" and this little slut has I would say maybe 5.5" from her lips to her throat barrier. I can feel the head of my cock slamming hard against the back of her throat as I fuck my married cock into her mouth at a pace that feels good for me.

"Fuck me your throat is so good" I tell her. "You missed this fucking cock, you love this cock".

She's already drooling, already looking like the messy little throat whore she is. I pull her off me and lean over. My face to hers as I pull back on her hair hard. She gasps for breath. I tell her she's a good slut. I push my fingers in her throat again and fuck it. I demand of her "Who's fucking throat is this?"

"It's yours, sir."

I growl. "No, call me daddy"

She lets out a little moan. "It's your throat, daddy"

Good girl. Gooooood fucking girl. I spit in her mouth and fuck it into her throat with my fingers. I grab her head in both hands in widen my stance, plunging her mouth back onto my cock. If it's my throat, I want the whole thing.

I push her down as far as I can, until I hit that barrier. And then I move my hips around, squaring up as I hold her head firmly. She's already struggling. I like the way her reflex tells her to push off my thighs but her slutty little heart tells her to stop pushing back and she ends up flailing her hands a bit. I finally find my angle and push her down hard. I feel the fat head of my cock break her throat barrier and just like that her nose is buried against me.

"Fucccck that feels good".

She's sputtering like a boat motor as her little throat tries to spit my cock out but I hold firm as I count. Slowly.

"One....Mmmm fuck you're a good little slut...... Two..................Three.......That's it, that's it...........Four.................Fuccccck.............FIVE!"

I pull her off with an audible pop as she gulps for fresh air. I love the desperate gasping of a throated slut. I'm in fucking heaven with this girl. I push her down a little lower and feed one of my big nuts into her slut mouth. She happily licks at it, relieved to be breathing, I think. I slap her face, I tell her to suck it, and I feed it into her mouth again. This time she pulls it in. I try to stretch her mouth open with one of my fingers to get my second ball in her mouth. Her mouth is too fucking small. I call her a good girl as I slap her again and go back to deep fucking her mouth again.

Once again I am slamming against the back of her throat. It's time for another 5 count. Once again I count slow, mixing in praise and degradation as I go. Once again, I enjoy her desperate gasps for air when I finally release her.

I pull her top off over her head as she struggles to catch her breath. I slap her face and check in.

"You okay? hmmm?" SLAP "You good, you little slut?" SLAP

I make sure that I only check in when I'm also delivering a slap to the face. A little rule I've made for myself, maybe you could call it a kink. I want to make sure my littler slut is okay but I can't have things getting too nice. Can't have her forgetting what her role is in all this. She eagerly nods. "Yes, daddy"

"You want some more?" SLAP

Before she can finish a "yes, daddy" I'm already pushing in on her again. I slap her big tits, tell her how good they look, how I can't wait to fuck them. Then I notice a bruise on her tit. Another near her neck. Curious. As I'm fucking her little face I wonder.... Are those bite marks? Impact bruises? No, too acute for that. Hickies? I'd say most likely. I know one thing for sure- I don't remember seeing those marks in the bath tub pics she teased me with all week. This little slut has been fucked recently.

What a little slut. Making me wait all week to drain my cock, and here she is probably riding some college dick. At least he left some marks, I think to myself.

I don't get jealous. I get competitive. I see what's going on here. Making your new daddy wait all week while you slut around with some fuck boy. Ha. Well now it's on, little girl. I'm pumping away at her mouth as these thoughts are rolling through my mind. I reach down and grab both her wrists in one of my hands, pinning her hands behind her back as I fuck my cock against the back of her little slut throat. I'm really going to count slow, this time. Without a word I once again square up, put her head just where I want it, angle my cock just where I need it, and push hard and fast, forcing my way as deep as possible into her throat.

"Mmmmmmmm yessss I love this fucking throat". She's already flailing as I reach down and pinch her nose shut.

"One............ Two........."

She is absolutely sputtering now, and really starting to push off, but I hold her tight. It occurs to me that we probably should have agreed upon a safe-word gesture for her. But fuck it, she told me she hasn't found her limits yet. Besides, I can feel her. I can feel that she's challenging herself. That she wants to make it to five for me, even with all of her breath being denied.

"Three...... Four......"

She starts retching, her big tits shaking as her tiny body convulses at the end of my cock. I reassure her, she's almost there. And then she gags hard, her little cheeks bulge out while she desperately whimpers with a mouth full of my cock. She brings her hands up, cupping them around my cock, trying to seal the corners of her mouth as I finally reach the end of my count.

As I release her she cups at her mouth. She has puked on my cock. Her eyes desperately dart around as she tries to keep the vomit in her mouth. My hand still tangled in her hair, with my other I pet her bangs away from her face.

"It's okay baby, these things happen, just let it go"

And with that she turns to the side and coughs, releasing a mouthful of that most wonderful deep throat and stomach slime onto the floor next to her. "That's so fucking hot" I tell her. "You are such a good fucking girl".

This little slut hardly needs a beat and she's diving back on to my cock. I casually fuck her face for another minute and then I pull her off my cock. I easily pick her up off her knees, turn her around, and lay her on her back across part of her couch. I put her just where I need her, her head hanging off the edge of the couch, and then I straddle her face and fuck my cock back into her mouth. This gives me great access to pinch her nipples and squeeze and slap her big tits while I use her face to jerk off my cock.

I carry on like this for a minute or two, just steadily fucking her throat, before I eventually decide I like her better on her knees. I pick her up off the couch and put her back on her knees.

At this point, I've been going at it for a good amount of time, and I finally feel myself start to climb that hill towards the edge. I'd like to keep going, but this is just a lunch break after all. We've agreed to a hard stop time of 12:45, anyway. I never stop talking filthy to her, even as I can feel the orgasm heating up inside me. Days worth of cum. One night of edging my cock in my wife's pussy and not cumming. It's all bubbling up inside me now as I fuck this little college slut's mouth.

Do any of you other guys constantly engage in an internal debate about where and when to cum? Part of me wants to pull out, just so I can see how truly backed up I was. I want to see the thick ropes of cum paint this little slut's face as I unload all of my frustrations from the week on her. But an equal part of me wants to throat pie her. I don't want to leave her warm wet throat, I want to fuck through my orgasm. Before I can make a choice, my body makes the choice for me. Suddenly the heat inside me wells up over the edge and I'm about to cum. I hold her head firmly as I moan louder and louder. Fucccck this is going to be good. And suddenly I am fucking ropes of cum down her throat. Each jet of cum brings with it a bolt of extra pleasure as I explode inside her mouth, moaning, cursing, growling and grunting as she drains me.

"Fuck me, you are such a good little throat slut"

She never stops sucking, cleaning my cock, still sucking it like the hungry little cock slut that she is. She's so cute, so hot, so pretty, so slutty, looking up at me, my fat cock disappearing into her mouth before finally she pops offs, and smiles.

I ask her if she's okay, she is. We chat for not more than 5 minutes as I get dressed and she wipes the spit and drool and cum and puke off her face and neck and shoulders and tits. We swap a couple funny stories about whatever. I ask her a few questions about her life, and then it's time to go.

I arrived at 12:15 and got right too it. I walked out at 12:40 after 5 mins of chatting at most. I would say for session 2 we had a solid and consistent 20 minutes of hard throat usage. Session 2 was definitely more of a training session, which was really the intent of our arrangement. The counting seemed to be a very effective method in improving her ability to truly swallow my entire cock.

I'm thinking for our next session, I may focus more acutely on the counting exercises. I'll do less face-fucking in between, and instead, I'll increase the counts. Maybe I'll start with 5 and work her up to 7 or 8. I'll give her a second to catch her breath between counts but keep them coming one after the other. This little slut is good at sucking dick, but I want to be the older man who makes her truly great at sucking dick.

I am, the older man, that is going to make her truly great at sucking dick. Every man after me will wonder who's hand he needs to shake while this hungry little slut gobbles him down like a pro. Based on the feedback from this one, from some of my others, I'm realizing that I am turning into something special. This girl tells me, when I message her later on to make sure I didn't go too hard on her:

"It was pretty perfect, like it was rougher than I've ever taken it, but I liked it a lot. I like when you talk"

I tell her I'm surprised, it's hard to imagine other dudes aren't out here trying to use her the way I do.

She reminds me: "Like I said, plenty of guys talk a big game and really can't deliver" So I guess I'm special. I feel special. I feel proud!

Hi, my name is IalwaysCumalot, and I am a throat fucker. A throat trainer. It's nice to meet you. And if we haven't met yet? Please, introduce yourself. I'm always taking on new students.