Isaiah’s Cock, Inserted Up My Ass
Isaiah’s cock was big, hard, and deliciously curved. It was a beautiful thing to behold and I stared in awe at its majestic bulk. And then I did something that had been building up in my lust-filled mind–I knelt down, submitting myself to him, and asked him to put his huge, throbbing cock into my ass. It was an audacious request, not the kind of thing a sane man should ask for, and yet the thrill of it drove me onward. Despite my racing heart and the potent mix of fear and arousal coursing through my body, I couldn’t help but press my ass towards him imploringly, and then gasp in pleasure when his velvety-warm shaft buried itself deep inside me. This is the story of Isaiah’s cock, inserted up my ass.
Table of Contents
- 1.First Taste of Isaiah: Arousal Overwhelming
- 2.Cock-Focused Exploration: The Feeling Of Openness
- 3.Arousing Thrusting Sensations: Experiencing Delightful Pain
- 4.High Ecstasy: Letting Isaiah Take Control
- To Conclude
1.First Taste of Isaiah: Arousal Overwhelming
The night was still and humid, the stagnant atmosphere full of an anticipation for something to come. Moonlight clad the pavement in a silvery sheen, matched only by the glisten of sweat that beaded on Isaiah’s skin when I finally reached out to touch him. My fingertips went to his chest first, tracing the muscled hills and valleys of his body as he inhaled sharply through his teeth. His eyes widened in pure shock, his arousal clear to see and feel.
I kissed him then, our lips clashing and our tongues passionately entwining, as his cock pressed against my own. When I felt the head of his penis searching out the entrance to my pliant hole, I gasped in pleasure, lost forever in the sensation of his manhood entering me. Slowly, I allowed him further and further into the depths of my wanton desire, every inch of Isaiah’s cock pushing past my inhibitions, until I felt myself reach a new plateau of feeling and sensation.
It was only then that I felt truly alive; alive to the wealth of sensations that Isaiah’s body provided in our sinful embrace, alive to the beat of our joined hearts, and alive to a future of sinful exploration, of hot and horny encounters, of throbbing cocks and creamy cum. Isaiah’s cock, inserted up my ass, was the first taste of what lay ahead.
2.Cock-Focused Exploration: The Feeling Of Openness
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I felt Isaiah’s cock pressing against me. It felt like a solid rock, fueled by the anticipation of our impending union. Slowly, I bent my hips and let my butt cheeks part to allow the tip of his manhood to get past the tight threshold of my entrance. I closed my eyes and gave a deep breath in as I felt his cock penetrating inside. Isaiah’s thrusts were seductive and passionate. His hips rocked and swayed with each penetration. His hands were firmly planted on my back as he moved in and out of me, filling me with undeniable pleasure.
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I felt the warmth of Isaiah’s cock inside me, circling and grinding against my sensitive spots. As I started to moan plaintively, Isaiah’s thrusts increased in tempo, and I felt his cock pushing further and further into me. The feeling of openness and openness was truly sublime. I was about to reach the peak and then, as if on cue, Isaiah pulled out of me and sent rush of pleasure through my body. In that moment, I knew I had experienced something truly special.
3.Arousing Thrusting Sensations: Experiencing Delightful Pain
I gasped and my eyes closed as I felt the hard, throbbing size of Isaiah’s swelling cock pushing itself into me. His eagerness was palpable as he thrust his way inside me, every deeper and deeper. I could feel the stretch along the length of my body as his forceful movements penetrated my skin, my muscles, my veins. I bred out in pleasure, allowing him to slide further. He knew exactly the spot in me that brought pleasure and pains so sweet and divine. His thrusts became slower now as the sensation rode through me in waves and hot, wet bursts from my core. His hands trailed down my body as his hips moved IN circular motions, dragging every inch of his length and width deeper and deeper into me. His thrusts were soft yet with enough velocity to send sparks of light and heat up through my body and a delightful ache built up inside me, building towards the ultimate release. I moaned and writhed beneath him, my body on fire from the pleasure it was experiencing. I grasped onto his shoulders and opened up further as I felt his cock pressing further inside me, its thickness demanding a new level of openness. I could feel my breath catching and a tremor taking over me from head to toe as he thrust faster and faster. The sensations rose and I felt the tension in me tighten, ready to explode at any moment. And with one final thrust, his force taking me over the edge and sending my into waves of indescribable pleasure.
4.High Ecstasy: Letting Isaiah Take Control
The Object of Desire
Isaiah was not one to mince words. His deep and husky voice flowed like liquid hot honey, crackling with desire and carnal electricity. His broad chest and wide frame filled with raw muscle and a strength that I found bitterly attractive. I had to have him. At twenty-seven, his cock was a work of art, filled with veins and jutting outward$mdash;thick, heavy, and ready for me.
The Moment of Ecstasy
I quickly submitted, knowing I was in for a wild ride when his strong hands took command of my body. Never before had I experienced such an intense rush of pleasure when his member penetrated into me, filling me up to the hilt. I trembled and quivered as sweat dripped down my back. Isaiah thrust and pulled and filled me with his heat as I held my breath in anticipation. I screamed out loud, as wave after wave of undeniable pleasure washed over me. I felt as if I flew, and Isaiah rode me, urging me on with each stroke. In a moment, I found myself reaching the highest level of ecstasy with each punch and thrust. I could not bear it any longer. I screamed out in pure delight.
To Conclude
The insatiable thrill of Isaiah’s cock inside of me will forever be branded in my mind. It was like a fever pitch of carnal lust, a blazing fire of unbridled passion that made my innermost depths tremble and quiver in ecstatic pleasure. His body filled me up until I could take no more and I shudder at the thought of the torrid rapture we created. I savored the moment as if for all eternity and even now, the taste of his glorious heat lingers on my tongue. Isaiah’s cock truly was a thing of beauty, with its power and dominance lifting me to soaring heights of uncontrolled bliss.
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