
Big Cock, Big Experience: Sucking Jonathan for the Night
The night was young and the darkness heavy, broken only by the occasional passing of street lights that cast blurry halos of yellow light on the wet city sidewalks. I had come here to find something different, something unknown, something that would bring me to new realms of experience. As I made my way to Jonathan’s home I knew that I would find what I was looking for. He was my first big man and he had a big cock that I was eager to taste. The anticipation was palpable as I knocked on his door, and I could scarcely contain the excitement flowing through my veins. My journey was about to commence and I was ready for whatever dark and erotic experience that Jonathan had to offer.
Table of Contents
- 1. The Introduction – Meeting Jonathan
- 2. Big Packages, Big Muscles – Describing Jonathan’s Assets
- 3. Inches of Pleasure – Exploring Jonathan’s Size
- 4. One Night of Intense Pleasure – Remembering the Ecstasy
- In Summary
1. The Introduction – Meeting Jonathan
First Sight – I spied him across the crowded room, my breath taken away by his beautiful size. As tall as a mountain, broad as a castle, he had a presence that filled the room. He caught me staring and while I must have blushed like a schoolboy, he smiled. His entry had me pondering what pleasures his body held.
First Touch – I followed Jonathan to the bar where he bought me my first drink. We talked about football and exchange stories of our various weekend conquests. I felt my legs getting weak when his hand brushed against mine. We stayed until closing with neither man leaving the other’s side. Finally, with a twinkle in his eye and with my heart pounding in my chest, we said good night and together walked to his car.
2. Big Packages, Big Muscles – Describing Jonathan’s Assets
Jonathan’s Big Packages
From the moment I saw him, I knew that Jonathan was deliciously, distractingly handsome. He was tall, with a handsome face and a strong, muscular frame, all bound together by a smoldering expression. His skin was taut and tanned and smooth like a tightly stretched drum skin, and there were well-defined muscles in his upper body. But nothing about him compared to the exquisite quality of his big packages, fleshy and soft and just asking to be touched.
His big packages had a heavy, obscene weight to them, like two melons bobbing enticingly in the sack of his boxer briefs and between his thighs as he walked. It was difficult to keep my eyes off them, and it was already having an effect as I could feel the warmth begin to flush my cheeks. I could feel myself losing control, forgetting about propriety as I rushed forward and finally got a taste of what I had been wanting for so long.
- There was a smoldering expression in his eyes
- His skin was tanned and stretched tight
- The two melons of his big packages bobbed in his boxer briefs
- My cheeks flushed with heat
Jonathan’s big packages were the stuff of legends, each one was a promise of pleasures untold that needed to be explored and discovered. I found myself tongue-tied in his presence as I desired to move my hands along each curve of his body and feel what lay beneath his clothing. His body was a treasure chest of secrets, and I longed to find out what the key was to unlock it. I eagerly licked my lips as I imagined the different ways I could pleasure him and explore each inch of his amazing body.
3. Inches of Pleasure – Exploring Jonathan’s Size
My eyes couldn’t take their gaze away from him. His trousers made his bulge look larger and the way he held himself elevated his proudness. I thought I was looking at a work of art – those three inches of pleasure.
From my mouth to my inner thighs felt a wet sensation, then I knew I was ready. He absently dropped his trousers, revealing his full package and my eyes widened as he neared me. His countenance was serious and I was the only one CCTV camera visible.
He laid on top of me and I could feel his warmth, he cupped me with his hands and his lips lingered around my ears. His tongue traced my collarbone and his kisses had a devilish taste. I grabbed his shaft and took as much of it inside my mouth as it could fit.
My tongue twirled around it, water droplets shook off his body against me. The sensation of pleasure electricity ran down my body, the taste and smell of his juicy cock was exquisite. Then he began pumping, hard and fast, and I felt a wave of bliss filled my senses as I took all of it in. He filled me just the way I desired.
4. One Night of Intense Pleasure – Remembering the Ecstasy
I arrived at Jonathan’s house on a humid summer night. The door opened and there he was, tall and handsome. Unmistakably masculine and oozing sex appeal. His face framed by an auburn beard. I stepped into the spacious hallway, and he invited me in.
The bedroom was practically smothered in darkness and we didn’t bother to turn on the light. Moving almost tenderly, we removed each other’s clothing. As we undressed, I was wooed by his beautiful features. His manhood glistened like an emerald gem, and I all but melted at the sight of it.
Kneeling down, I grew bold with anticipation. I opened my mouth wider and began to suck him. His cock grew more intense as I bobbed my head up and down. His fingers were firm and fast upon my crown. His other hand gripped my face as I worked upon his glorious wand with my hands and my lips. I expertly pleasured him until I heard his stifled moans and his body trembled from the ecstasy. I felt with each motion I was creating the most exquisite masterpiece.
In Summary
The sulphuric scent of warm, musky sex hung heavy in the air as the night of Jonathan’s big experience came to a close. I felt as though I was ending an affair with a stranger, an illicit secret just between us. This was more than just a casual fling; this was a meeting of minds and pleasure. We shared something special that night. As I walked away from Jonathan’s apartment, I couldn’t help feeling satisfied—there wasn’t a single thing that I’d left out. My mouth was dry and my body felt alive, although it wasn’t until later that I realised just how big an experience I’d had, sucking off Jonathan for the night.