I assured him. I straddle his face and teased him with my hard cock. I slapped his face with my long shaft. His tongue tried to catch it, but I pulled away before it could. I put my balls on his face and he eagerly took them between his lips and sucked on them, pulling at them. I pulled off him again and slowly fed him my cock. Without stopping I buried it into his throat. I hit the back of his throat and pressed on, sliding it down deep into him. He gagged at first then relaxed; slowly at first I started to grind it into him. In and out with every stroke he sucked harder, and harder. I knew I couldn’t take much more of this. I tried to pull of his mouth but he wouldn’t let me. He sucked harder, milked my cock until finally I gave in.

I felt the rush of cum fill my shaft, then in streams it poured out of me and into his hungry mouth. I came hard, filled his mouth to the brim and he took all of it, not missing a drop. Completely spent, I pulled out and we laid on the floor, arms around each other, and our bodies pressed together and dripping with sweat. It was by far the most intense lovemaking session we’d ever experienced. I opened my mouth to say something but he covered it with his own. His breath filled my body, nothing else needed to be said. I knew then that everything would be all right.