I turn from my desk and see Zayn, my roomie, on his bed with his hard dick out and ready. From that point on, he never raises his eyes, because he knows all too well I will drop everything, get on the floor and crawl to the bed to be his cock warmer.
"Don't forget the balls, they go down easier when lubed."
I met Zayn on the first day of college when I moved in with him. He turned me out without hesitation and has been "training" me since. That was a month ago and while I got better at sucking, I can't by any means deepthroat that fat dick of his.
"Start already, bitch! A month in and you're still so slow."
I usually start with licking all around his dick and balls and lubing them with my spit to make them go easier down my mouth and throat. All the while he ignores me. Except those times when he thinks I'm not trying hard enough and locks my head in a vice grip by his legs, forcing me to go as deep as possible. Zayn says it's for my sake to "meet the goal." The goal he had set for me: being able to swallow both his cock and balls by break.
"Lick them all around, bitch, or they won't go down."
There's no way I can manage that, even a skilled cocksucker couldn't. Zayn says I can make it since his balls are no wider than his cock. But his cock is thick meat on its own.
"Go down on it. And no breaks till I tell you, or else. You know what's in store if you don't achieve your goal."
Maybe he knows I can't make it. He surely knows. He's just looking forward to "the punishment" he had set up for me: in case I can't do it.
He'll do the same thing to my ass the same time he "cunts it out" for the first time thus giving me my pussy. I hadn't imagined my first sexual relationship to be this way. But since Zayn considers me his cock warmer, it's not much of a relationship anyway, is it? If only that cock wasn't so fucking gorgeous.
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