Cum Eternal: An Ass-Load of Magic
My arousal starts with the smell of slick, musky sweat as I walk up the stairs, headed toward an open door. I’m so far away from home but never been this close to fantasy. Nervous energy courses through my veins as I push down the door handle. I step inside and see the inserts of the night’s activities already in play. The promise of cum eternal awaits me as I enter the room. The lights are low, and the heat of the scene hits me like a panopticon.
My lips part as I feel the intense energy between the three of us. Bodies dance in a timeless embrace and energy explodes between us, propelling us forward into a night of forbidden pleasure. Every body part is ready to receive, and my eyes scan the scene for what I want. I spot my prey and move in for the kill. His ass comes alive under my touch. The fire of ecstasy radiates through my veins and I am lost in this moment, this night, this fantasy, this eternal ass-load of magic.
Table of Contents
- 1. The Pleasure of Submission
- 2. Riding the Wavelenght of Ecstasy
- 3. The Inevitability of Loss of Self-Control
- 4. The Joy of Endless Cumshots
- In Summary
1. The Pleasure of Submission
As I stepped out of my cab, I felt the electric chill of anticipation ripple through my body. I was here to explore the primal power of submission – to surrender myself to a pleasure greater than I could ever have imagined. I felt my heart pound in my chest as I entered the slick lobby of the building, my mind in a heady swirl of ecstasy and dread.
My spirit danced in anticipation as I reached the door of the bedroom. I could feel the sensuality of the space, knew that I had come to the right place. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door and stepped into my own little sanctuary of pleasure.
From that moment on, my body and mind were his to do with as he pleased. He commanded me, hour after hour, with velvet-cloaked demand and insistent commands of submission. Everywhere he touched me – my nipples, the base of my spine, my belly button – sent sparks of pleasure radiating through my body. And each time I took him deeper, I felt more and more connected to my power of surrender.
As I lay with him, my weight resting atop him, I felt the transformative power of ultimate pleasure that comes with domination. I was free to explore every inch of him, to massage his contours with my fingertips and whisper-kiss his neck. Inspired to keep giving myself to him, I held nothing back – and what I received in return was cum eternal. Each hard, ecstatic thrust of his body exposed me to a new kind of joy – an ass-load of sublime, encompassing magic.
I left that night fully satiated and deeply connected to the enigmatic power of submission. But as I walked back to my cab, I could feel the waves of pleasure rising again within me – a reminder that I would be back for more.
2. Riding the Wavelenght of Ecstasy
- The Cock of His Dreams
I had dreamed of being with him for months, imagining his tantalizing touch and enthralling energy. When I finally had the opportunity to claim him as my own, I marveled at my good fortune. His body was my playground, and not to be taken lightly. Every inch of skin begged to be touched, tasted, explored, and my aim was to oblige with gusto.
Every moan of pleasure was an indication of how he felt about me, telling me in more than words how much he desired me. His hands wandered across my body, finding new places to titillate as his tongue explored my flesh. I could feel my pleasure building with each kiss and touch, until I trembled with anticipation for what came next. When we finally connected, it felt like a wave of ecstasy washing over me – my senses overwhelmed and my heart pounding in my chest. I rode the wave of euphoria, the perfection of our mingling fluids cascading over us like rain. That moment felt like eternity, a reminder of how blissful pleasure could be.
3. The Inevitability of Loss of Self-Control
The restlessness of fate
Gathering around our hearts, a sea of yearning unites us in a single purpose—resistance to the sensuous control of desire. Our passions were like a relentless wave, one after the other crashing in from the horizon of our pale hearts, sealing our fate in a single breathless moment. I couldn’t help but feel my body surrendering to the sensation of uncontrollable lust that took over me, caressing my skin with the intensity of a wildfire rekindle.
We began to undress ourselves of humanity, in that enclosed space, the only sound was the next beat of our escalating breathing and the sporadic chimes of his relentless moans. I felt his perfectly crafted lips lock on mine, the pulsating smell of desire fully encompassing the air as his hands widely explored my body, igniting every nerve, every inch of my sensitive and fragile skin. We moved together in a striking order, directed by the passionate and raw impulse of our craving souls. His hands, feral like the heat of an summer storm, rolled up and down me with an energy of Compass Rose pointing north, an unmistakable surrender rising up through our common core, crafting a shivering image full of grandiosity in the near darkness.
It was like a perpetual furnace, as each time we felt more and more aroused, the flames of our ardor charred even brighter. No words were uttered, not even a single whisper, our touch was our way of communication and the relentless rhythm of our movements, our rule book. Unconditional trust was the only safeguard to our carnal roller coaster, which made us go higher and higher still, till complete loss of control was the only certainty in the darkness. Cum eternal, an ass-load of magic.
4. The Joy of Endless Cumshots
I heard they called it the cum eternal because it didn’t seem to end. I was sure that Lucas and I had reached our limit of pleasure, but the moment his cock touched my ass we were back at it: an unending stream of ecstasy.
His tool was smooth and velvety, making its way through my tight hole effortlessly. As Lucas inserted his length, he slowly moved it through me. Every inch of his circumference made its way inside me inch by inch. I could hardly keep my composure as he slowly twisted it around, filling me until every inch of his was inside me. I begged him for more, and he obliged; Lucas pounded away, pushing me further and further until I was on the brink of oblivion.
An avalanche of cum shots rained down on me as I moaned and quaked. My ass was consumed with pleasure as he moved in and out of me. I was overwhelmed by the stream of delight that Lucas provided me with. I could feel the cum dripping down my legs as Lucas continued to relentless assault. His cum filled me up and overflowed, and I was lost in the pleasure of his cum. I felt as if I was taken to a place where pleasure was endless and I never wanted to leave. My body ached for the next moment to come as Lucas released again, and the cum rolled down my stomach in thick waves of joy and sensuality. I was certain that I had just experienced the most beautiful moment of my life.
In Summary
The effect of this session was eternal – forever lingering between us like a cum-covered ribbon of ecstasy. I’d ridden out an assload of magic that afternoon, feeling every grade of pleasure as I stared into his eyes. For me, it was unforgettable, and I thanked him from the depths of my burning heart for his part in this timeless romance.
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