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Click hereGiving into the rising orgasm, I yanked up and down furiously. Lying on my back, my narrow little white-boy butt arching up off the fake-fur rug, every muscle -- legs, stomach, even feet – was strained and taut with expectation. Serena moaned louder, although still quietly – after all, her son was just 15 feet down the hall. Her eyes were glued to my cock, a blur as my fist flew up and down.
My first shot -- and this never happened to me again -- shot up and over my flat boyish belly and landed smack dab in that little depression where your throat meets the top of your rib cage, filling it with a pool of snow-white cum. Another few inches and I would have soaked my own face.
After that, I couldn't help but closed my eyes as I felt blast after blast of ejaculate shoot out of me. The waves of the orgasm came up into my head like I'd eaten a spoonful of wasabi.
When I opened my eyes, Serena, looking a bit like the sexiest zombie ever, was moving dreamlike toward me. Falling to her knees as I continued to force cum out of my purple cockhead, he reached out to touch it. I groaned aloud as her fingers caught the strings of cockcream hanging down in suspended animation. With her other hand, she scooped cum off my belly and chest.
Bringing her glistening hands up like a priestess making an offering, she moved them slowly to her breasts, smearing my sticky juice over her nipples, tracing slick circles with her fingers. Apparently, its silky smoothness felt good on her tit, because she closed her eyes, tilted her head back and moaned softly. I watched as the bright-red of her fingernails went around and around the nipples.
Overwhelmed, I now closed my eyes as well, leaning back into the plushness of that thick rug. Now, I felt, I could sleep. A little bit later, I half heard her gather herself up and take her leave. It was probably easier this way, anyway – no awkward talk.
When I finally came to, I cleaned myself up as best I could and made my way back to my bedding on Darrin's floor. With drying semen stuck to my body and outrageous images filling my young mind, I nevertheless fell asleep quickly and deeply.
- COMMENTS
Nice imagination. Wish you would keep at it. You are a decent writer
Was a very nice story and certainly brings back the old childhood fantasies etc. So when do we get to hear the rest of what happened LOL.
You can't just leave us guessing now.
The story was so hot especially for me since this is similar to one of fantasies that I masturbate to! keep writing please.
Brought back some great moments. Whatched my buddies parents one nite from a sliding glass door. They did oral to each other first then did the deed. WOW....Great Story
As a writer myself (although I have never tried an erotic sotry) I loved the imagery in your story! Very real and unique (e.g "i am at the age where the National Geogrpahics stick together").
Keep *up* the great writing!