was in my own world as each stroke got me closer and closer to release.

His hand on my wrist snapped me back to reality. He was once again by my side; he pulled the fingers out of my hole and replaced them with his hungry mouth. His tongue long and wet worked my hole like a cock, thrusting in and out of me with such force it wasn’t long before I was once again close to orgasm. The deeper his tongue went inside me, the crazier I became until soon there was no stopping me and I erupted. Streams and streams of milky white cum fell all over my chest and face. I came and came until my sac was completely empty, not one drop of cum was left inside of me.

I’d never cum so hard and so much twice in one day. I didn’t think I had it in me. My lover came close to me and with wet kisses cleaned the cum off my face. I reached down and felt his hard erection. He drew back. He was close to cumin again too. I reached past his erection and began massaging his very big sac. There was still some in there for me, I could feel it, and I wanted every drop of it.

“Fuck me,” I pleaded.

With a smile he got up and straddled my chest. With his thick cock he cleaned all the cum off my chest, using it as lube he worked it up and down his thick shaft.

“Open up!” he commanded and before I could fully open my mouth he crammed his massive cock down my throat.

Straddling my face, he began to grind his cock in my mouth. I gagged on his thickness but he didn’t stop. Helpless, I tried to open my mouth wider. The salty taste of his cock made my mouth water. He was unstoppable as he fucked my face; his balls slapped my chin as he pounded me harder and harder. Just as I thought I was going to pass out, his strokes slowed down, his body tightened, and with a loud moan he released into me. Eagerly I drunk up as much of his cum as I could, he tasted so good, a mixture of both our juices created a sweet yet salty mix I couldn’t get enough of. Hungrily, I took all of it, not spilling a drop.

I cleaned all the cum off his cock. Now limp, he pulled out of my mouth. Completely spent, he fell into me, his body covering my own on the couch. He was sweaty from such an intense workout but I didn’t care. Arms wrapped around each other we laid there.

“I have a confession to make. I never had a hidden copy of that book, I made that up,” he said once he was more relaxed.

I took his face in my hands, kissed him gently on the lips, and looked into his deep blue eyes. “What book?”