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Author: alexcarr Published: 7/23/2007 story views: 1143
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How Good It is with Danny
© Alex Carr 2007
I know I keep repeating myself, but knowing Danny and sharing our passion is always so exiting that I need to shout it all out.
This weekend we had another session together, which, as always was so wonderful and so very thrilling. As soon as he came to my flat I felt the throb inside me. The anticipation of feeling his wonderful warm cock deep up inside was so good, and always, after he left and the session was over, I could still feel him up me for at least a day after. That wonderful, feeling so warm and so good and being wanted like that. Being all ass for My Danny, for his ultimate pleasure and knowing just how much he loved to fuck me, to hold himself deep up inside me for a long time, before he finished his throbbing fuck in me when I feel the surge of his cum spurt deep inside and those now familiar wonderful sounds of relief and passion as he grasps my hips so hard, releasing his deep penetration which feels so good.
He had just rung my bell again, as he always did in more ways than one, and I let him in. Always, always he has a hard on. I looked at that familiar bulge under his jeans, just waiting to be free for my undivided attention. He stood there, we hardly said anything except Hi. He looked at me and I could see the passion and lust in his eyes, just hungry for it. I touched him up as I always did on his arrival. I felt his hardness through his jeans, it felt so very good to handle his cock, what was in needing of some vital attention.
I was his servant now and I did, as he wanted me to do. His eyes said it all. I unzipped him and prized his seven inches of quality cock through his boxer shorts. Seeing it, always seemed to be like the first time I saw him, standing there, cock to attention waiting for mine. I knelt and took it in my hands, squeezing its length firmly as I sniffed and tasted its head. His p-hole red and inviting and tasted so good. So very good, I wanted more. Teasing with my tongue I wrapped it around and around his organ, always, always the familiar smell of cock. Danny’s fine cock was all mine to do, as I wished, that’s what he said, that it was mine to enjoy in all the ways I wanted to enjoy. I wanted to feel its length, its circumference up inside me. I longed for that. The feeling of aching for it, that so wonderful prize primed cock.
I sucked him awhile, took him deeply into my mouth, looking up as I took him kneeling on my knees before him. His jeans down to his knees now, that’s how I liked it, gradually I stripped him. It was so very sexy and so exiting and soon I would feel his fuck --- Heaven!
But first he had to take his particular kind of pleasure of me, a pleasure that, although stung at first I now took as part and parcel of our sessions. I leaned steep over his knee for his sound bare ass spanking. When I felt his first slaps come down swiftly and firmly over my ass the sting was immense but then it became numb, and I could take all he gave. He