My hands went to his hips to press him back when I felt the gag reflex develop in my throat.My hands went to his hips to press him back when I felt the gag reflex develop in my throat. He backed off slightly and I found my hands exploring his hips and ass. The pumping of his hips reacted to my touch. As I pulled on his hard buttocks, he pressed forward into my mouth. As I released the pressure, he withdrew. I realized that he was letting me control the depth of his penetration. "Suck on it . . . harder" he moaned. I could feel the strokes quickening as I did as instructed. Rather than the long, slow strokes of the initial penetration, he was moving faster now. I could hear his moans growing in intensity. Suddenly I felt his entire body stiffen and a low scream escaped his lips. A sudden jet of hot fluid struck the roof and back of my mouth. As I started to push him away, another geyser erupted and he plunged his cock deeper. Unable to breathe, I felt a moment of panic. I tried to swallow as best I could as more and more fluid bathed my throat. I could feel the pulsing of his cock and reallized that he was still stroking the shaft slightly. As the pulsing subsided, he withdrew slightly, allowing me to breathe. He rolled slowly to the side, pulling my head with it to keep the penetration. I swallowed and began to sense the taste and texture of his spunk. It was much saltier than the earlier fluid and slightly bitter to taste. It clung to my mouth in sticky globs and left my mouth and troat feeling dry. His hands held my head, keeping my mouth around him as I felt his cock begin to soften. I let my head fall to his stomach, and I began to be aware of the heat in my own loins. He withdrew himself from my mouth and drew me up to lie beside him, cradled in one arm, my head tucked into the nook of his shoulder. "That was incredible, Al" he whispered. "I have never cum that hard before. Are you OK?" I sort of nodded against his shoulder, my mind still whirling. |