A few more details about my first cock-sucking experience:
We met at my private office in Virginia. He walked in and locked the door behind him. He closed the blinds on the windows. He had me show him photos of my wife clothed, unclothed, and of her sucking other men's cocks on my large computer monitor while he rubbed his cock through his pants.
He was standing up. I was sitting in my office chair several feet away watching him rub his cock through his pants.
He unbuckled his belt, pulled his pants down, and walked over to me.
I took him in my mouth and started to suck, lick, and slide my mouth up and down on his hard cock.
I realized quickly that this wasn't the best angle, so I slid off the chair and onto my knees in front of him - keeping his hard cock in my mouth the whole time.
I reached up and took his hand and placed it on top of my head so he could have some control as far as the rhythm and depth of his thrusts.
There was no talking, but I could feel the pressure start to build.
When I sensed it was time, I pushed my face forward and took his cock completely into my mouth and throat - my lips were circled around the base of his hard cock. I pushed his hand behind my head so he could forcefully hold me there. I sucked as hard as I could - careful to not let my teeth touch his hard cock.
When he came, his cock head was completely in my throat. I felt his hot, stocky come fill my throat. I gagged. I choked. But I kept my lips firmly planted around the base of his cock - trying to provide him maximum pleasure.
I was unable to breathe while he was cumming because my gagging caused a lot of his cum to end up in my nose and there was nowhere for the air to get in.
When he was done, pushed my head off of his cock and I gasped for air.
He zipped up his pants, buckled his belt, and walked out.
I was still on my knees. Trying to process what had just happened. My throat hurt from the his hard cock head assaulting the back of my throat. I could feel some of his stick sticky cum still stuck in my throat.
After I caught my breath, I walked into the bathroom so I could look into the mirror at the cocksucker I had become.
I noticed some of his cum dripping out of my nose.
I wiped it off and licked my fingers clean.
I knew at that moment I was a true cocksucker and also understood to my core why my wife got off so much on sucking other men's cocks.