Door Knocker [NSFW]

I swallowed my part of my tongue ring!

This fellatio adventure occurred several years ago. In the early 1990’s when I was still single, living the semi-party girl life. My friend invited me to listen to his band play at a local watering hole. Sure I thought why not, so I went. I listened to the band play, between sets my friend introduced me to his friend. A tall blonde haired clean-cut guy, named Steve. I was in a pretty good mood, buzzed mood was more like it. We talked. About what? I don’t remember. What I do remember is that I didn’t want the night to end.

I really wasn’t into relationships back then. I didn’t want to get tied down. For reasons that I won’t go into now. I know that feeling when a guy is attracted to me. It was flattering at first, annoying later on.

We ended up meeting up with some of his friends at another bar. I was bored by then, time to head home. Did someone say head?

He walked me to my car. What a gentleman, huh?! Sure, that’s when the kissing started. Oh kissing leads to other things, doesn’t it?! Yes it does. He asked if we could go to my place. Oh No! That was against my rules, no guys at my place. They are too difficult to get rid of sometimes. I know he wanted sex, but back then I was going through a phrase, where I wasn’t into having sex with guys I just met, like I did back in the 80’s. I figured I could blow & bail.

We sat in his car, making out. Time to make my move. I was starting to get tired. Unzipped his pants, pulled out his rock hard cock. I did what I do best. He whimpered, moaned and at one point I thought he started to cry. To this day I have never heard a man make that kind of noise. My “door knocker” was rolling over his shaft, maybe it was too painful for him. He never said “stop.” Maybe the pleasure of the blowjob exceeded the pain of the door knocker. I will never know nor at this point do I care.

What seemed like only seconds, he exploded into my mouth, down my throat. I didn’t notice anything different then. I just remember saying something like “it was nice meeting you.” I got out of his car and walked quickly to mine. Safe at home. While brushing my teeth, I noticed part of the door knocker was missing. Whaaaaa?! At some point during my performance, I swallowed the circular part of my tongue ring! Ugh!

Things that make me say “hmmmm” with a puzzled look on my face.

He did attempt to re-connect through our mutual friend. I just never felt a want or need for him. We never saw each other again.

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