All of this pent up energy, I need to release. I grab my cock, its hard and throbbed. I close my eyes.
Those lips…those luscious lips. I imagine kissing them over and over. The feeling of them on my chest and wrapped around the tip of my dick. The saliva running off your toung creating a warm compartment for my cock to flourish.
I want to act tough and manly as if this doesn’t effect me, as if I am in full control. But truthfully I can’t control myself at all. I squirm and shiver live a cat in the cold. This is vulnerable. The only thing to is let patriarchy go and let pleasure take over.
That’s it, right there, when you cup my balls I know whats cumming and so do you. You don’t even move, you just let this hard, black cock explode into the back of your throat.
I let out the squeal of a school girl, but its ok, I’ve given up control and it has rewarded me.
I open my eyes, look at the mess I made and smile…letting go of control has its rewards gentlemen. Until next time.
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