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Twisting On The Gallows Pole
Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
heavy as I cupped them in my palm and I shivered with the anticipation of a fortnight’s worth of hot cum pumping into me like a fire hose. Not wanting to get short of breath, I tapped him meaningfully on the sensitive perineum area behind his balls. Knowingly, he lifted me off until his knob was back in my mouth, allowing me to take a couple of quick breaths before I tapped him to go back down. As before, he set up a rhythm: three or four short pumps deep inside my throat between opportunities for me to breathe. With one hand on his balls, massaging his perineum (from my experience with him, this seemed to build up a more powerful surge of cum), my other hand explored the hard muscles of his inner thighs, which were quivering with the beginnings of a climax. The next time he lifted me up I took a deep audible breath and then pulled back down insistently, using his balls for leverage and moaning frantic but muffled cries of encouragement. The message, Stop fucking about and fill me with cum , didn’t go unheeded. His large powerful hands still wrapped around my waist, he stopped lifting me and just thrust into my mouth from the hips. Crying out, his legs buckled and he dropped to his knees on the floor, driving my face painfully against his groin. Sucking for all I was worth, I wrapped both arms around his buttocks to hold his full length inside me and reached between his legs to massage that sensitive area behind his balls, now hard and swollen and ready to explode. With one ...