*Smack!*
The sound of a hard object on flesh jerks me into consciousness. My nostrils fill with your sweet, musky scent intermingling with some other acidic odor as my eyes struggle to adjust to the darkness of the room. As the room slowly comes into focus, I’m aware of a chill on my cock and balls. The room is nearly black and only lit by a crack of light emanating from beneath the closed door in which my back is pressed. Even though I cannot yet see anything, the oppressive darkness is impenetrable, I can sense another person in the room with me. Instantly my hands jump to my crotch where I discover they are coated with a thick liquid. Completely confused, I grope around in the darkness for a lightswitch. Finally, my fumbling fingers locate one next to me on the wall and I snap it upward. The CF bulb ignites, but barely, and I jump as I see you sitting on the linoleum floor, legs spread in front of you and your hand raised over your head. In you hand you are gripping a small, flat, wooden spatula. Before I can react you swing it downward in a tight arc and it makes contact with the top of your cleft.
*Smack!*
You lean your head back and emit a noise that sounds like half-moan, half-cry. Immediately, you reach forward and grab hold of my balls in your warm fingers and bury my shaft in your mouth. I tip my head back, open my mouth, and exhale as your tongue dances along my vein. I see movement out of the bottom of eye and, glancing down, I see the spatula is raised once more
*Smack!*
Your moan is garbled this time as you chose the moment of contact to press into me, forcing my cock into the top of your throat. The vibrations shoot down my dick and up my spine, and I close my eyes to shut out all other stimulus. However, the slurping and sucking noises of you expertly working my rod permeate my meditation. I reach out and entwine my fingers in your hair as you bob back and forth.
*Smack!*
I look down and see your mons and pussy growing pink from the repeated paddling. Your lips are engorged and a thin ribbon of liquid is snaking its way south. Your breasts rise and fall as your chest heaves each time you surface, gulping in air, before impaling your mouth on my shaft again. Your fingers manipulate my balls, massaging and tugging on my sack already preparing a load of hot, sticky cum for release.
*Smack!*
Your mouth flies off my cock with this latest assault, and your hand pumps furiously in its stead. Throwing your head back, a sob briefly escapes from your throat before transforming into a moan. The cold air hits my sensitive skin and my balls try to retract. Lowering your head, you take each one in turn into your warm mouth. All the while your hand is gliding up and down my throbbing cock.
*Smack!*
You emit a high-pitched squeak this time and, releasing my testicle from your mouth with a pop, you run your tongue up the underside of my cock before shoving the entire length into your mouth. Your lips press against my body as I feel my head invading your throat. With a gasp, you surface, breathing heavily and, retracting my foreskin, begin swirling your lips around the bulbous tip while you resume pumping the shaft.
*Smack!*
The strikes are becoming more frequent and your crotch is turning red. The entire area is slick with cum and I want to taste it. I want to run my tongue from ass to clit, taking in every sweet drop of your nectar.
“Give me a taste, love” I croak, my throat parched from my rapid breathing. You let go of my dick and sigh as you insert your middle and ring finger up to the knuckle into your cunt. Your lips cling to your fingers as your retract them, glistening with juice. You raise your arm and offer me your fingers as I hear the spatula make contact once more
*Smack!*
I greedily suck on your fingers, running my tongue over, around, and through them trying to siphon every drop before you withdraw them from my mouth. Your mouth is back on my cock, and your hand reaches around and pulls on my ass as you try to force every centimeter into your throat.
*Smack!*
You’re breathing between lunges now, and my head is swimming. As I feel the moment approaching, I look down and see your eyes already upon my face.
*Smack!*
Tears stream from your face as you plunge forward, your body convulsing in sweet release.
*Smack!*
Your orgasm triggers mine. My lips part, and my grip tightens on your hair as I feel the cum making it’s way from my laden balls.
*Smack!*
I growl with satisfaction and I feel the first pulse erupt from my cock.
*Smack!*
Your mouth contracts around me as you work feverously to swallow my gift.
*Smack!Smack!*
Two ringing blows in quick succession signal the end, and I feel you sucking every remnant of my seed from my shaft.
As I gather myself, I look down to see you smiling. Your clit is engorged, the surrounding tissue is nearly glowing, and you look ravenous.
“Are your ready for your turn?” I say with a smirk
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