Gulping Mason’s Ample Load
The night was balmy and begging to be remembered. A moody mist blurred the sharp edges of the street lamps, casting an erotic and enigmatic glow. As I walked the dimly lit alleys, searching for fleeting pleasure, I noticed a figure across the way, slinking in and out of the shadows like a whisper of smoke. Mason. A tall, broad-shouldered man full of hidden secrets and powerful humors. I wanted him, and I wanted to devour his ample load, and nothing would stand in my way.
Table of Contents
- 1. The First Sip of Mason’s Ample Load
- 2. Exploring Mason’s Sweet and Salty Nectar
- 3. The Ecstasy of Gulping Mason’s Load
- 4. Unforgettable Pleasure in Swallowing Mason’s Ample Load
- Final Thoughts
1. The First Sip of Mason’s Ample Load
Mason knew exactly what I wanted from him as soon as I took the first sip of his golden liquor. His delicious and sweet nectar cascaded down my throat, luring me deeper into its enchanting embrace. Our eyes met as the warmth from inside my body rose and threatened to overtake me in waves of pleasure and desire.
We stood in the bedroom, the city lights twinkling through the window as a haunting melodic rhythm vibrated in the background. I could smell his yearning as if it was oozing out from under his skin, making my own body electrified with anticipation. As I took another sip, I could feel the soft caress of his tongue against my lips. His hands roaming my frame, massaging my neck and working their way down my back. He tasted me hungrily as I quivered with anticipation beneath his devouring kisses and exploring hands.
- His Ample Load: released in my mouth like a flood, giving in to every corner of my being
- The First Sip: the sweetness of his manhood melted across my palette, leaving me wanting more
- The Room: so peaceful and inviting, as if we were the only two people in the world
- His Yearning: radiating across my skin, heightening my senses and driving my desire to infinite limits
2. Exploring Mason’s Sweet and Salty Nectar
Aroused and Receptive
Mason was numbly aroused and ready to bathe his eager partner in his girthy load. With practiced deft, he untied his white ribbons, liberating his generous prize from the laces that once enslaved it. An overpowering aroma wafted through the room, of sweet and salty nectar, an aroma that was as inviting to me as its originator was. I welcomed his proud statue, with my avid tongue, knowing fully the delicious reward that awaited me upon successful negotiations.
Gulping Down His Load
Gulping his vomit down my throat, the salty-sweet yet musky flavor of his inclusion invading every inch of my being. Swallowing was an almost mechanical task, as I focused my attention on teasing and pleasing my partner in return. His ecstatic moans and purrs becoming louder, as he tightened his grip around me. I felt his essence hit the back of my tongue, as I savored his quenching lubricant, a taste of his spirit that went deep into me.
3. The Ecstasy of Gulping Mason’s Load
I felt my lips wrap around the smooth head of Mason’s cock. His growl of pleasure sent a shiver down my spine and I felt my mouth open in anticipation of his cum. I lapped gluttonously at the salty skin of his shaft and savoured his taste as I began gulping his ample load. His hips thrust forward, pushing his forcefully into my throat and I welcomed the sensation of him filling me, feeling his entire length stretching my mouth and providing an exquisite pleasure I had never experienced before.
My eyes rolled back in ecstasy as his cum flooded me. I tasted every drop of his magnificent load greedily and thought I might pass out in sheer bliss. But as the spasms of pleasure wracked my body, all I wanted to do was let Mason know just how exquisite his cum was. I savoured every last drop, feeling his warm liquid fill me, until the bliss was so great it brought me to tears.
4. Unforgettable Pleasure in Swallowing Mason’s Ample Load
It felt as if I had taken on an astonishing challenge assessment today. That’s when I met Mason, an openly gay man and a certified stallion. Sprawled out on the bed, his body was an invitation of pure pleasure. His handsome face was smooth, with sharp lines of his chiseled jawline drawing me further to his depths. His eyes were like blue fire, burning bright as they kept a steady gaze on me, promising pure joy.
The hunger between us was unmistakable, bordering on irrepressible desire. With every touch he unleashed a titillating animalistic reserve I had never known before. I moved my lips to his body, savoring his salty skin, gradually heightening my sensations until I arrived to his cock. His immense girth and ample length begged for me to take it in and I eagerly obeyed.
Sweeping my tongue around every curve of his ridged shaft, I ran my fingers around his enrapturing length. Mason moaned out loud, sending shockwaves of pleasure to my belly, as I started gulping down his ample load. His desire exploded like a grand firework, showering his essence on my face, his delicious cum danced in my mouth and I finally let out a triumphant scream.
Final Thoughts
Mason stepped back from me, and for a moment I wondered if I had misjudged him. But then I saw a sparkle of enjoyment in his eyes. He had loved the encounter as much as I had. He was about to depart when his eyes gleamed with one final thought. He stepped close again and after he planted one more tender kiss, he delivered the essence of all of his pleasure. As a parting gift, his essence spilled onto my stomach, a hot, passionate gulp of his ample load, and I found myself enveloped in a warm, satisfying embrace.