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The chimerical change from the pattering shower of blowjob to the howling tornado that is face-fucking can happen just that quick. A hand on the back of my head, the pneumatic drill of hips, and I am suddenly hanging on for the ride, my gag reflex capriciously engaged, my gorge rising, my will pressing it back, my head speaking a silent prayer for quick release, and my pussy liquefying faster than an ice cube on Route 66 in August. Face-fucking is a paradoxical thing, with teeth. Held hard, I hold fast and hope for the best.

I say ‘cock’ rather than ‘person’ because I’m going to venture that the cock is an extension of the man, and this man is a king among men. Alpha male to blast all alpha males. To fuck the source of all that energy – I’m still trembling, stars in my eyes and all a glow. I melt with this man, melt all over his cock. And let his cock melt inside me.

It also happens to be the biggest, most beautifully formed cock I’ve ever met. I’ve bragged about this cock – its breadth and responsiveness and how he has to carry it across the room. He never wears underwear. He just lets that magnificent thing swing loose, and able to be plucked freely out of his pants at any time by my mouth.

I’m totally in love.

Aesthetics are one thing. Proportion, shape, texture, curvature. They all bear weight. Usage and execution are, of course, right up there in endearing me to a certain worship. However, the strongest determining factors in cock love are: confidence and sentience.

I’ve known men who owned their hungry cocks so utterly and completely, who were so shameless about the power of their cocks, that I could only succumb. Some men have cocks to be reckoned with. As an instrument of penetration, of opening, a cock needs to be wielded fiercely, sometimes gently, but always firmly. In a way, we could say that cock love starts at home. A man who exudes cock confidence will penetrate with that cock in a way the leaves a woman speechless and satiated. A cock that doesn’t take no for an answer.

I also like an expressive cock. One that responds when I bend over to pick things up, that greets me as I open the door, that wakes up in the morning before I do; indeed, it becomes my alarm clock. Such a cock I will eagerly envelop, nestling it deep, deep into my throat, as I nearly orgasm with it filling my mouth, obliterating every thought (and almost every breath).

My relationship with the cock begins to take on a life of its own, independent of the man. Typically, I fall in love with them both. I miss each of them when they aren’t around.

Choose come and spit and sweat dripping down your face and your chest.

Choose orgasm because deep throat fucking can make you come.

Choose being face fucked so hard your eyes water.

Choose choking.

Choose cock love.

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I’m a throatfucker. I like a big cock in my throat.

There’s an obliterating quality to intense sexual experiences that I crave. I want to quash my mind, and any attachments to who I think I am. I like to get whipped, nippled tortured, fucked hard, ass fucked and throat fucked. I love the delicious feeling that every orifice is available to my lover, at any time. I like my lover fucking my face so hard, that I wonder if my neck will be injured or my esophagus will burst.

I also love to share. I’m including a few tips for the deep throating virgins. Remember: every orifice, all the time, will make you a happier woman and your lover loyal.

1) Position is everything. You either want to be on your back, with your head over the edge of the bed, or in a 69 position, over top of or underneath your lover’s cock. The former – over the edge of the bed – is best for learning. It also reinforces the feeling of helplessness and surrender. Of being drowned by cock. I like it best.

Have your lover straddle you and force his cock as far down your throat as it can go. Hold still. If he’s well endowed, you may have to slide the last millimetres of him in incrementally, but that’s okay. He’ll be happy to enjoy the journey. It’s likely he’ll get excited and want to thrust right away, but slow him down, clutch his ass and keep him still for a while.

You want to get used to this feeling. It can feel at first like your throat is going to explode. Just spread your legs wider. It helps if he vocalizes his appreciation in pants, in disbelief and some nipple play on you. All this will only serve to get you wetter.

This is the hardest work – accustomizing your throat to his cock. The more you can relax and settle into the feeling, the easier it gets with time. Everyone seems to have advice about throat relaxation techniques, but it’s something you need to feel your way through. A shortcut:

2) Choose a pressure point. There’s a point just below your Adam’s apple that actually stifles your gag reflex. Feel for a soft indent and a ‘C’ lying on its side. Firmly press your finger there – or have him do it, that’s even hotter. You’ll find it stops you from retching quite so much. Even so, you’ll still regurgitate a thick, slimy saliva that provides a fantastic lubricant. It feels great running down his balls and it allows for a quick changeover to other orifices.

3) The transition. There’s an area in the throat that the cock must slide past to make it into deep throat territory. Relax your jaw and imagine creating space at the back of your mouth. Let go entirely. Again, spread your legs wide and surrender to the feeling of being taken and utter availability.

4) Breathe. When his cock fills your throat completely, breathing is impossible. As you learn throatfucking and he rests his cock deep down, hold your breath. Have him pull out and then breathe; have him re-enter and hold. Repeat.

When he graduates to seriously, wildly fucking your throat, you’ll be able to time your inhalations and exhalations to the moments when he pulls out before he thrusts deeply back inside you.

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