noot322's blog post - Intensity Introspect

Tonight was just one of those nights when you are feeling health and virility through your mind body and soul. Perhaps its all the pheromones in the air or warmth of the Spring day. Either way, my senses seemed fully plugged in. She: I teased her so much, everywhere but where she wanted to be touched. Her body became swollen as if to bloom, reaching out to make contact. Sensory threshold until a light brush of the finger seems intense. The heat, oh the heat between her legs was detectable down to my knee. Wet, not just wet like dew, but slippery shy of sticky, like nectar. In the air like spice.

When I finally entered, it was tip meets clit to take advantage of the slippery blossom. Then only the tip. She grabs my ass, pulls me in. She seems surprised, she's bitten off a bit more than she could handle all at once. My cock is proud, persistent, hungry and finishing the hunt.

Madness had overtaken me, i was no longer human. I was the air in my lungs and ocean swell of waves crashing from inside my cock. I wanted to thrust, tip to balls over and over, forever. I also wanted to release the pressure that was pushing outward, expanding my madness, the cravings of manhood .

She clamped down, down there. Like cascades of fingers groping me from bottom to top. A ring of tightness gripping around my head. I feel locked in, it was almost difficult to push. Then that sensation, I could picture a volcanic eruption in my mind, geysers, Parisian fountains. My eyes went black and electricity seemed to force its way from the depths of my balls, stretching its way out of my tip. I was cumming so hard I could barely hear. Probably very loud, possibly grunting. I had lost control on this road many miles back. I feel completely and utterly fucked. Sex so good I'll be hard long after writing this.

(exhale) yes.