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Please welcome guest writer,
……… DC ………
I know you will enjoy this read … I certainly did … again and again!
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With one last violent thrust
he flooded me with his lust. Was he the six or the seventh? I lost track of how many times I was taken and how much time had passed. I was blind folded and sticky. And, I was still not satisfied.
A week ago with Gareth’s dick still twitching inside me and my legs still resting on his shoulders, I pulled myself up, kissed him and said, “I love you.”
“Do you really? Then, you need to show me.”
To show the extent of my love I had to pull train for Gareth and his six best friends… How long it took was up to my skills and abilities but each guy had to cum twice. I have been told I give the best head in town and my ass is well, magic. But, somehow I knew this was going to take quite awhile.
“OK, you can leave now.” It was Gareth. “He is mine and I want him without an audience” Now I knew it was only six.
He swatted me on the ass and removed my blindfold. There he was, my big Irish stud with his 10X6 cock harder than I have ever seen it. “Get me ready.” I crawled over to my prize. For a second I looked past him to see how long it had been since we started. I either sucked off or was fucked by 6 of the biggest dicks in the area for over 4 hours and for that entire time there was never a minute that a dick was not in me. Now the only dick that mattered was Gareth’s.
I took it to the root in one quick gulp; this is where it belonged. I could not get enough and he knew it. He stood up, grabbed my ears and owned my throat. Maybe he thinks my ass is too stretched out and was happy to feed me, so the harder he thrust, the more determined I was to take every hard inch of his cock. I could not wait to feel his jizzz scalding the back of my throat. And, then with a loud pop he pulled out.
“Turn around”
He entered me in one hard fast motion, he didn’t give me a chance to react or adjust before he started plowing me. He showed no mercy, I could feel his head getting bigger with each thrust, it hit my sweet spot almost every time, my dick was so hard it would have made a perfect diving board and I was leaking so much precum there was a puddle beneath me. For the first time all night I took charge. I pushed back and met each thrust with equal force. I needed his cum in me to cleanse away all the others I ingested earlier in the evening. He leaned in to me and grabbed me around the throat and hissed in my ear, “Stop it, I cum on my terms, you are just here to receive it.”
He pulled out his cock dripping with the slop of his buddies and my own juices. “On your back.” I flipped over and lifted my legs and in one swift movement my ankles were next to my ears and his cock was in me further than he had ever been before.
I let go of any resistance, gave in and allowed him to posses me completely. Usually when this happens he comes pretty quickly, not this time. He plunged all 10 inches in and out of me without mercy. With sweat dripping off him, he leaned down like he was going kiss me; instead with every few strokes, he spit. I lost track of time as he rode me, we stopped being two men and became one being connected together by his cock and my need to have him inside me.
He leaned in closer, now his tongue was in my ear and his hips just kept pumping, I could tell he was close. I began to really dig into his back with my heels and fingers pulling and pushing him further and further inside me.
He didn’t roar or swear like he usually does when he releases. He didn’t even groan, he just dumped inside me. Usually I love the scalding feeling but tonight I craved it, my ass met each thrust and I milked him dry. My own load shot out of my dick, I have never in my life cum hands free. He kept pumping even though there was nothing else to give me and his dick was softening inside me. He stopped, put his arms underneath me, scooped me up and flipped over on his back. I was still impaled but on top.
I thought he wanted me to ride him until he got hard again. After a few seconds it worked, his cock was as hard as it was when he first entered me. I leaned back and rode him; I looked down to see my own 8 inches staring back at me. I rode his cock so hard I thought I was going to break it off; I was transported to another place. He had to slap my face in order to bring me back but my ass never stopped milking him.
“Like the first time” he grunted.
I hopped off and swallowed him completely, substituting one passage for another. On my best cock sucking day it takes quite awhile to bring him off so I figured this was going to take forever, but I was ready, willing and able to do what it took to prove my love. Next thing I knew he was grabbing the back of my head with both hands and dumping a huge load down my pulsing throat. I dare not miss a drop and continued to suck until I could feel nothing else spewing out.
He began to soften again and I released him. I rested my head on his hip and just licked his dick, I really did not want to give up possession.
He rubbed my head.
“I can’t believe you did all of that, just for me”
“You asked me to”
“Yeah, but I really didn’t think you would do it”
“But, you said you wanted me to prove my love. What if I had said no?”
“I would have asked you do to the dishes”
I stopped licking his dick. He pulled me up to his face and wiped the tears from my eyes, rolled me over on my back and sat on my still hard cock.
“I love you”
Through my exhausted confusion, I wasn’t sure I heard him right, “Gareth, did you just say I love you?”
“Yes!” he snarled, thrusting up and down on my cock, “I love you. Now shut up and fuck me, make me yours.”
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