Awakening

By Chris Jones

Published on Jan 15, 2020

Gay

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Awakening....

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I awake with the fingers of my right hand circling my left nipple, teasing the hardening flesh, pinching to induce a little jolt of pain.

My trusty left hand traces a path down my chest, following the light dusting of hair under the thin cotton sheet.

It finds it's prey. My cock is straining against the tight material of my underwear. It wants releasing, in all ways. My hand slips under and encircles my morning glory. Squeezing cock and balls together. One finger traces a line from base to head, wet with pre-cum. I catch some and bring it to my lips.

I taste myself. At the same time wetting the fingers that will bring me ultimate pleasure.

My wet fingers move down to massage the head of my cock, down the shaft to its shaven base. I bring my right hand to my mouth and take my middle finger inside its hot wet interior, sucking and playing with it. My tongue encircling its tip as I moisten it for its duty.

My hand now works my cock, moving from base to tip, the skin shifting and sending waves of anticipation over me.

My other hand moves between my legs, the wet finger moving under the fabric of my underwear, pressing against my hole, pushing its way inside to fill the void.

I now move both hands together, fucking myself with my thick, wet finger as I fuck my other hand with my wet cock, my throbbing cock, aching to release streams of hot cum onto my salty and sweaty skin.

My finger moves inside me, probing deeper and causing my cock to twitch. I pump my fist harder, faster, the pre-cum leaking and moistening my hand as I writhe in pleasure.

I feel the familiar tingle as my balls retract, aching to release the pent up cum inside.

My finger fucking picks up pace to match the fist fucking I am giving myself. I gasp, as the first string of cum hit my face, my neck and chest, to be followed by what feels like a river, drenching my shorn pubes, slowly dribbling across my stomach, my balls, dropping down my sides onto the pristine white sheets.

The feeling as it passes through my cock takes me over the edge, better than anyone else had done, better than any blow job. I ease my finger out of my ass, and lick my chin, mopping cum with the back of my hand, and savouring each drop.

No-one gives you an orgasm like you do - you've been doing it for so long!

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