Shortly after my last post, I was snacking on my FBF's tasty ass, he's sweet and salty down there, sorta like a nutty almond butter flavor, and he starts grunting and snorting. I can tell he's losing it, so I back off, not to be blamed for anything. With eyes glazed in lust, he takes over stroking his cock, "I can't hold it, I can't fucking hold it any fucking longer!! Oh SHIT, oh fuck'n sweet JESUS!!"
At first a HUGE, heavy load splats out, falling just past his navel, then three fast shots shoot high above his head in a beautiful arching motion, landing just short of the headboard; one on the pillow, a second on the high part of his forehead and the last smack on his chin and running down his neck. But he's still not done, two more shots jump from his cock, landing at the middle of his chest, right between the curves of his muscled pecks and aroused, stubby nips. Finally, his cock going limp, starts drooling cum into his well trimmed curly forest.
Not wanting to prolong my torture a single second longer than necessary, I quickly stand at the end of the bed and begin to stroke my OH SO sensitive cock. It's already fat and bloated with blood and cum, ready to explode. I work one hand, with a firm grip wrapped around my base, continuously up and over the flared edge of my mushroomed head as I use my other hand to grope at my balls and massage my scrotum. Simultaneously, I am clenching and unclenching the anal muscles deep within my ass, further stimulating my bloated prostate. I slow down my pace, milking my orgasm to its highest point, and start a slow bucking motion with my hips. With measured steps, I quicken my stroke off as my hips swing faster and faster, until, reaching the pinnacle of sensations, I thrust forward HARD, pushing my orgasm forward, my sperm exploding from the end of my cock. I can literally feel my pee hole contracting open as a large glob of jizz is shot from deep within me. My knees start to buckle and I feel a little dizzy as the sensations over whelm me.
Slumped on the bed, my cock limp in my wet hand, I look up at my FBF, shit eating grin plastered on my face. We both know there is no need to measure distance or quantity, it is clearly a clean sweep!
Still a tingle with the after glow, I worked my tongue from his pubes, into his naval, up along his pecks, and finally into his luscious lips and mouth, feeding him his cheese that I collected along the way. Satisfied with our snack, I spoon up beside him, arm over his chest and my limp dick nudging at his muscled hips, and, exhausted from our little marathon, quickly zonk out like the dead.
Still half asleep, I woke him up by pushing the spongy head of my cock at his lips. His eyes like slivers, he acknowledges my dominance by opening his mouth and cricking his neck just so, in order to fully accept my entry. I slide my full girth and length into him, slipping past his constricting throat, bottoming out with my musty, sex stained pubes crushing into his nose and my balls heavy on his chin. I take a couple small, cursory strokes with my cock, wanting to make sure of a smooth pathway, and then, immediately, start digging in for a hard ride. I had held off too many times, for far too long. I was hungry for another orgasm, and he was going to be my provider; like it or not. This wasn't about making love, not about making it good for him too, this was all about ME! This was about a fast and furious skull fuck, and that, my friends, is exactly what I did.
His tongue was fantastic, his throat divine, but the gurgling sounds of him choking down my cock as my balls made smacking noises against his chin, is what quickly brought me to a head. There was no holding back this time, I quickly crossed the threshold of no turning back, barreled through, "oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna fucking cum!", and quickly emptied my balls down his throat.
"AAaaGHhhh!"
After feeding him most of my jizz, I pulled out to shoot a glob or two on his face, marking him as my bitch, then re-inserted for him to suck out the last remaining bits. As his tongue swirled around my ever sensitive head, I could feel him tense below me, the bed shaking from his stroking hand, an arch of his back, a garbled groan from around my dick... Suddenly, splat... splat... splat, I felt his cum smack me square in the center of my back and start running down to the crack of my ass.
Finished, I removed my cock from his mouth and gave him the quick boot; I had seen enough of his ass for awhile. I hit the shower to wash away the sex and grime from my stanking body and lay down for another long, restful nap.
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