Blur.

The past few days I have been insa­tiable.  Every morn­ing start­ing with S___ in my mouth; the evenings pent up, cum on, beg­ging for more; every night more dreams with me wak­ing in such a mood to  begin them again.

I can’t get enough of his cock lately.  My mouth was full of him again last night, hands full, my face buried, feel­ing his balls against my face, his hands in my hair.  I wanted to do so much more.  The talk of ear­lier had me boil­ing, cock in my mouth, balls in my hand, my fin­gers mas­sag­ing around his tight ass.  I imag­ine him fuck­ing him­self as he does on occa­sion, I almost ask him to show me again.  I remem­ber the last time, never had I seen him cum so hard.  Fill­ing my mouth we both roll apart, spent for only minutes.

My nip­ples are still so hard, my pussy so wet.  He begins to suck again pulling each one with his mouth, all I want is for him to con­tinue.  I feel the buildup in my body, my breath quick­ens, I am almost cum­ming as he sucks them, he wants me to have release.  He moves above me again, I love see­ing him like this, so pow­er­ful, sexy, dom­i­nant with­out need­ing to try.  He holds my arms above me as he alter­nates his cock between my mouth and his other hand.  Cum cov­ers my chest, warm, vis­cous.  Squirm­ing, moan­ing, he plays with me still, fin­ger­tips run through his cum and offer it to my mouth.  I suck his fin­gers hun­grily.  With one fin­ger he coats each nip­ple with his cum, trac­ing around it, cov­er­ing it com­pletely, mak­ing them harder than I have ever felt.  I’m dizzy, things blur, I cum in dif­fer­ent ways, wet­ter than ever before.

He takes me to the shower and I am still in waves, feel­ing my wet­ness drip down my leg, his cum dry­ing, hard­en­ing, turn­ing my nip­ple into hard cum cov­ered candies.

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