1. After a long day...


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Masturbation, Author: bigPs86, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    cumming will be such a hot thing for us both. Another thing that has changed over the years is what happens after an orgasm. It used to be that all my sex drive would go but slowly and surely it has become less important in dictating my desire to be pleasing my man. Now it doesn’t really matter at all to me that I’ve leaked a few drops into my panties and so my horniness has not diminished a percentile. The only way to scratch my itch is to go deep, deep into my pussy with a large toy. My pretty panties must come off so that I douche and warm up for a similar sized dong to my future lover’s huge cock. I used to be a size freak but realised that completely destroying my boi pussy would leave my man unsatisfied. He wants to feel tightness just like I want to feel stretched. Stretched is how I feel for probably sometime either side of an hour. Sometimes I smash my pussy as hard and fast as I can, sometimes I just slowly push the tip in and then pull it out. This is where I am happy, taking a pole in my ass pussy until it can’t twist with my colon anymore. I breath deep, I feel connected with the world as existence condenses into a slow vibration. My dangling clit and balls tingle so I squeeze them all tight. With that the first of two more orgasms happens straight away, my pussy grips my toy tight ...
    but I immediately f***e it in and out again. In every position I can manage I push or ride that thick soft rubber into my thickened hole. Whenever it comes out completely I can feel how loose I am as it takes absolutely no f***e to push it back in. Eventually I begin to tire and what I think is the third of three orgasms for the evening takes place as I sit on my dong and grind my hips around in a circular motion. I say that I think because I really didn’t feel any sort of climax at all but just shuddered for a few seconds and felt a tiny dribble on my clit. I was panting after that and slowed down my grinding, returning to riding the thing straight up and down. I felt so good, so complete that I wanted to cry. I could feel the emotion well up inside of me. For a final few minutes I ride my big black dong slowly and thoughtfully as I will miss the feeling once it is gone. When the tip pulls away from my gaping pussy for the last time I slap it into my face, smooching it as I hold it in both hands. It is warm and sticky and pungent and the smell is the smell I now associate with a satisfied man. I am content and begin to drift off still in my slinky dress, the well used toy on one side and my cummy panties on the other. As I sl**p my dreams are sweet, it’s no wonder I unwind like this so often.
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