Steve didn't allow himself time to adjust to the cock inside him. He fucked himself with the man's cock as he had done many times with a dildo. But the man wasn't content to be ridden. He engulfed Steve in his arms and battered Steve with his cock, thrusting hard enough to smack his hips against Steve's ass and his balls against Steve's. Again, Steve felt overwhelmed. It was too much. His breathing became ragged through a mouth agape in a perpetual, silent scream. The man's forward thrusts would lift Steve off his feet and shove his face into the wall. At one point, the man literally impaled Steve. He had thrust his cock deep into Steve and straightened his legs, holding Steve aloft with his cock, hips, and arms. Steve supported his upper body against the wall, palms and face pressed hard against the surface, drool streaming down from his open mouth. His outstretched toes dangled an inch off the floor. The man withdrew his arms. Without the extra support, Steve's body slid down, the phallus penetrating deeper. Steve could feel the floor now with the tips of his big toes. Just when Steve felt he would pass out, the man eased him down, pulling back his cock till only the head remained embedded.
The man allowed Steve to catch his breath. He massaged Steve's shoulders and sides and then embraced him. He kissed and licked Steve's cheek, luring him to turn his face. They kissed gently at first and then more passionately. The man fucked Steve's mouth with his tongue at the same time he resumed thrusting his cock. Steve moaned vehemently, arms waiving about in front of him. His hips humped involuntarily, his cock swinging in a vertical arc. His balls tightened up. He panted uncontrollably into the man's mouth. The man quickly rolled a condom over Steve's bulb, holding it in place with his fingers. The slit opened wide and white cream shot into the condom, shaking it about. Steve's spasms titillated the man's phallus. The man rammed his cock like a jackhammer as he erupted inside Steve. Their bodies convulsed in unison. The man moaned loudly in Steve's ear. Steve felt as though he was shooting marbles, a never-ending supply of marbles. He could feel the man's phallus throbbing like a heart in his anus, hot semen filling his canal.
Steve would have collapsed to the floor if he had not been supported by the man's strong arms. Together, they leaned against the wall, waiting out the spasms. The man pulled free the condom and held it aloft. The condom was filled with an off-white cream. He tapped it against Steve's cheek. He laid it against Steve's lips. Steve took the laden condom into his mouth, rolling it around with his tongue. "Open your mouth, cub," the man instructed. Steve spread his lips apart. The man turned the condom upside down, pouring the contents into Steve's mouth. Steve imbibed the semen and then sucked on the condom to squeeze out what had remained. This wasn't the treasure he craved, but he would settle for it. The real treasure was the pool of godly semen dammed within his anus by the overgrown glans of the man's phallus. The semen was hot and teeming with vitality, Steve imagined. He wanted it desperately but couldn't conceive a means of accessing it without getting it dirty, without desecrating it. He had cleansed his rectum thoroughly that day so that was not a concern.
Regardless, it was all up to the man, to the god who embraced him. Steve relaxed within that embrace, yielding himself to the man's whim. For a long while, the man simple held him tenderly, laying soft kisses on his neck. Then he slowly pulled his cock out, hushing Steve's whine. The wide corona of the glans made an audible pop as it broke free. Steve felt empty after being so full for so long. He clenched his anus, determined to hold on to the man's seed if not his penis. The man pulled up the pouch of Steve's jockstrap and zipped up his jeans, leaving the waist unfastened.
"Clean my dick, cub," the man ordered.
Continued Tomorrow
The man allowed Steve to catch his breath. He massaged Steve's shoulders and sides and then embraced him. He kissed and licked Steve's cheek, luring him to turn his face. They kissed gently at first and then more passionately. The man fucked Steve's mouth with his tongue at the same time he resumed thrusting his cock. Steve moaned vehemently, arms waiving about in front of him. His hips humped involuntarily, his cock swinging in a vertical arc. His balls tightened up. He panted uncontrollably into the man's mouth. The man quickly rolled a condom over Steve's bulb, holding it in place with his fingers. The slit opened wide and white cream shot into the condom, shaking it about. Steve's spasms titillated the man's phallus. The man rammed his cock like a jackhammer as he erupted inside Steve. Their bodies convulsed in unison. The man moaned loudly in Steve's ear. Steve felt as though he was shooting marbles, a never-ending supply of marbles. He could feel the man's phallus throbbing like a heart in his anus, hot semen filling his canal.
Steve would have collapsed to the floor if he had not been supported by the man's strong arms. Together, they leaned against the wall, waiting out the spasms. The man pulled free the condom and held it aloft. The condom was filled with an off-white cream. He tapped it against Steve's cheek. He laid it against Steve's lips. Steve took the laden condom into his mouth, rolling it around with his tongue. "Open your mouth, cub," the man instructed. Steve spread his lips apart. The man turned the condom upside down, pouring the contents into Steve's mouth. Steve imbibed the semen and then sucked on the condom to squeeze out what had remained. This wasn't the treasure he craved, but he would settle for it. The real treasure was the pool of godly semen dammed within his anus by the overgrown glans of the man's phallus. The semen was hot and teeming with vitality, Steve imagined. He wanted it desperately but couldn't conceive a means of accessing it without getting it dirty, without desecrating it. He had cleansed his rectum thoroughly that day so that was not a concern.
Regardless, it was all up to the man, to the god who embraced him. Steve relaxed within that embrace, yielding himself to the man's whim. For a long while, the man simple held him tenderly, laying soft kisses on his neck. Then he slowly pulled his cock out, hushing Steve's whine. The wide corona of the glans made an audible pop as it broke free. Steve felt empty after being so full for so long. He clenched his anus, determined to hold on to the man's seed if not his penis. The man pulled up the pouch of Steve's jockstrap and zipped up his jeans, leaving the waist unfastened.
"Clean my dick, cub," the man ordered.
Continued Tomorrow
