How I Became The Special Cock Sucker That I Am!!

Cocksucking turns out to be my specialty!

There were many nights I lay awake masturbating in bed while thinking about being good at pleasing, especially being a special cock sucker. Pretending what I would do to my Sir and his cum-slinger as it was not uncommon for me to act out a Sir kinky Fantasy. Sir’s girl phone sex or barely legal play phone sex is my specialty. My Sir knew his Kitten had a thirst that only his cock could quench. Several times Sir caught me gawking at his schlong. It was my favorite tootsie roll lollipop. The kind with a treat in the middle. I wonder how many licks to get to Sir’s middle and what was in the middle. After I had my first taste of Sir’s prick center, this horny nympho became a cocksucking delight.

I love being a special cock tease!

Often I manipulated Sir into coming into the bathroom to get me a towel. Suspecting that he knew I wanted more than just a warm fuzzy towel. I felt a growl in my tummy and I giggled, ready to be that special cock sucker. “I must be hungry Sir,” I offered up sheepishly. Sir was no fool; he knew that he had the juice his princess needed to fill her up. Licking my lips eagerly I could see his bulge through his PJ pants. Sir was looking down at me puzzled not knowing what to do or say. His groin was pulled tight and I could tell he could introduce me to being his special cock sucker.

As he shifted nervously, I seized the moment as a good special whore in training would. “Sir, I think it is time to tuck me in now.” He nodded his head; we exited the bathroom after he helped me slip into my pj’s. Sir turned down my bed and I could still sense his nervousness. “Sir, will you lay down with me and read me a bedtime story.” “Yes, baby, I’d love to read you a bedtime story…”

He was surprised that I was so bold at wanting to be his social cock sucker. Just imagining the tip of him parting my lips made my cunny slippery and tingly. “I’ve one about the special girl, who gets lost in the woods. Finds a cabin, and falls asleep in Sir’s bed…” I whispered. “Now Kitten I am not sure that is exactly how that tale goes…” Chuckled Sir.

Being a special cock sucker is better thane any bottle I’ve ever had.

“Sure it is Sir. When Poppa Bear gets home to find his princess sleeping in his bed, he wakes her up…” I chimed back. “Aren’t you a storyteller tonight?” Sir said. “And you know what else Sir, when Poppa Bear woke up his princess, he stuck her lollipop in her mouth. That is my special cock sucker. Making her belly stop growling. Poppa Bear knows exactly what his princess needs when she is hungry…” I said. “Kitten wants you to take it out,” Sir said blushing. “Oh, yes Sir, I would like that much,” I shrilled with excitement.

I was getting ready to show Sir how good I have become at being a special cock sucker. He was about to unleash what is now my favorite bedtime snack right in my mouth. Aching for his release…. I could even see a special dew on the lily as his cock was in my face. I was eager to show Sir just how much I had learned… “Mmmmm” Sir murmured. “Do you like that Sir?” I said with a mouth full of his cum-slinger. “Oh yes, Kitten you have been practicing cocksucking for me!”
Thank you, Sir. I love you. Sweet Dreams.

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