I was gagging a little with every thrust, and even though I was going slow, I could feel myself struggling slightly to take him. I wanted more of him -- I wanted him deep in my throat -- and I wished I could take it. Then Sam was gently taking my face in one hand, and guiding me.

"Relax your throat," he said. "Nice and easy ... nice and gentle ... breathe. Breathe, and relax. And then just slowly slide it in ..."

I did as he said. I let my throat relax. And slowly, wonderfully, James' cock slid deeper and deeper into my throat.

I moaned with pleasure. Just...