in the dark, we practice belief
"fill me up with cum," i mutter, as he slips his thick hog into my asshole.
he enters slow. the pain is surreal. a thousand fires burning around my entry point. when he's fully emersed, though, pure bliss. the pain subsides and becomes something else entirely. relief followed by intense pleasure.
i watch his belly wobble with the thrusts. it turns me on. i moan. he bites his bottom lip. i moan harder. he does this funny swivel with his hips, like he's moving his dick counterclockwise while it's fully inside me. it feels almost religious. i worship every moment. every push of his his body.
he finishes. it's quick. too quick, in fact. i ask him if he can hold out for a few more pumps. i still want to feel it inside me.
when he can't take it any longer. he slides his cock out. i feel dribbles of his load pour out of my hole. he steps away. disappears into the bathroom to wash off as I finish myself off with my hands.
i always shoot my shot harder after i get pumped. and to no surprise, i did.