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By: Londebaaz Chohan
Nobody had invited him but the offer of getting 2 videos free with every 3 rentals for a week pulled Aslam Masih to get into the store.
He was horny and had not fucked for some time. He could not figure out why but he was in a dry spell. He knew, getting a faggot boy at the gay bar was no problem but no. His rules were solid and he thought, his standard was high. He needed to fuck pussy only. Last night he had enjoyed plenty, while watching the ‘Fucking Bonanza’ and remembered to have masturbated 3—4 times when it became totally impossible to endure the pain and keep his cock from either breaking or ripping his jeans. This morning he woke up with the noise of heavy rain producing musical sounds at his window. His cock was again hard, albeit it was the morning stiffness due to the urge to go to take a leak. Aslam held his thick cock in his fist and stroked it almost as a reflex, feeling it little sore due to harsh jerking after watching the porn flick and getting overly horny.
He stood naked in front of the commode, pulled his long fore skin over his cock head and then pulled it back to expose his cock hole and the big cock head and started to pee. In the mirror he could see his cock denying to go down although he needed to pee far more than masturbate at that moment. Having done, Aslam shook his meat to make sure there was no more pee drops appearing and returned to the bed. The porn video was still in the VCR. He thought to hit the play button for his cock that had already risen like a pole out of his groin.
Suddenly, he realized that for going to work he had to take a shower and as a must, he had to shave his pubes. He always shaved but he was a mess these days for not getting any cunt wrapped around his manly cock. Going to work, reminded him of Brenda; the office secretary and he could not avoid to think, if today, she would be wearing her black blouse that fitted so tight around her tits. Off and on, the fabric pulled open at the buttons and Aslam could see a small lacey portion of her bra hugging tight to her tits. Aslam’s cock jumped much higher and he had to take it in his hand for hard pulling. He imagined, Brenda opening her buttons and asking him to rub his cock on her nipples and cum on her breasts. She wanted to see him masturbate his long, thick cock.
Naked, at the edge of his bed; Aslam was very horny and he furiously began pumping his erection. With his eyes closed, he hunched over a little and smiled at the fleshy sound of his hand slapping against his overly filled heavy balls. It took hardly a minute and he felt the deep tingle spread out to all of his groin area, immediately followed by a rapid stream of cum oozing from his cock hole onto his knuckles. Once again he felt soreness in his balls but he tried to stay away from the thought. He wiped his hand on the bed sheet and walked naked to the window. The street was all wet because of the rain. He leaned forward a little to review the sky and guess, if it were going to rain more. Suddenly his fizzling hard on pressed against the wall at his groin level. Ooouu, he got a great sensation of coldness on his cock, making his erection to bounce back.
He looked at the stack of porn videos, he had brought home. Guessing that he had ample time yet to get to work, he grabbed one of the tapes, ‘Oriental Cunts Galore’. The photo on the tape showed shaved clean Asian Pussies, he loved but suddenly realized that he had to shave his cock and balls as a must and he was going to get late. Reluctantly, he put the tape back on the stack and rushed to the bathroom to get under the warm stream. He soaped up his chest, arms, shoulders, stomach and then down to his long shaft and low hanging balls. His pubes also foamed up and felt soft. He pulled his low hanging sac thinking of all the good possibilities when the balls are dangling loose and low. He washes his ass globes to wash away the oil, he used last night for fun.
Bending over, he easily slipped his finger in his asshole. After repeating the procedure couple of times until he felt clean, Aslam took hold of the safety razor and started to shave from as close to the belly button, down lower to the hair above his cock, then the shaft, neatly cleaning the base area and then down to balls and almost middle of his thighs. Slowly and carefully as if he was doing the brain surgery. Looking in the mirror, he could not believe it was his cock and balls, they looked so pretty and altered. Finally rinsing the soap off his body, he reached for the towel. Shit all the towels were dirty and in the hamper. The one on the towel rod had couple of crusted, dried spots of cum on it. Suddenly a deep whiff produced the itch in his nostrils and also alerted his cock to pay attention. He decided to let the air drying system work to dry his wet body.
Now he had some time while the air worked on his body and he decided to watch the pussy porn. ‘Oriental Cunts Galore’! Who would not love cunt and especially the oriental, Indian, Thai, Malaysian and more? He puts the tape in the machine and fast forwards it past the stupid warning, pussy ads, phone sex numbers and other shit.
The first scene was 2 naked girls with pussies almost hidden, they had so much hair growth. Their tits were larger than the hot air balloons but their bodies looked tight, taut and tan. Aslam’s cock, still wet from the shower, struggled valiantly to expand. He decided to fast forward. The next scene looked like 2 Indonesian /Pilipino busy with girl on girl stuff. He hated this one. Next scene is a solo girl with small little pussy and a designer patch of hair just above it. She spread her thighs and started masturbating. Aslam always fascinated to watch the masturbating girls, but he also knew that it was something most private, he should not watch. His cock at full stretch and raging by now.
He stopped the video and shuts the machine, lightly running his fingers along the most sensitive underside of his shaft but then quickly turns the VCR on. By now the girl has turned over, on to her knees, going between her legs, reaches to finger herself. Aslam leans back and spreads his legs as well. The air rushes and hits the damp area around his asshole. He moves his long foreskin over his length, covering his wheat colored cock head and back, couple of times. It feels great. He glances at the screen and by now the girl has a dildo pushed in her cunt. It looks disgusting. It should be i*****l to put anything other than fingers or the penis in the cunt. He moves to next scene.
Two girls and a guy, pretty standard and vanilla. The guy is on the sofa bed with a girl on each side. They both rub his chest, feel his bulge in the jeans and then naked. They go down on him together, licking sucking his huge cock. One sucks on his pretty dark helmet while other licks her way down the shaft and then his balls. Aslam starts masturbating himself as they help the man on the TV with their mouths. Balls being sucked into her mouth, one by one, fat cock head being sucked, shaft licked and getting jerked as well. “Oh yeah, you mother fucking cock whores, you really like that”. Aslam growls as the mouth slides under the man’s ball sack.
Quickly, the one with his cock head in her mouth, moves up and mounts on the man’s cock. “Oh, Fuck”. Aslam quickly stops jerking. He rewinds the tape to where licking, sucking starts. “Yeah, tongue his balls, you bitch”. He yells at the screen and continues to masturbate. The girls continue serving the man and soon as she gets both balls in her mouth, the man raises his butt and starts flexing his muscles with squirts in her cunt and Aslam also shoots.
He shakes last drops out and shuts the VCR and waits for his cock to get limp. “Man that was great”. Aslam whispers to himself. He was young but still he had drained his balls for at least 5 times, as he remembered since last night and had not slept much longer in between. He smiles with the thought that he will decide, when to stop. He still had 3 tapes to watch but the fucking office, he was late already.
He rushes to the bathroom back for shave and brushing his teeth. His big stiff shaft has shriveled to look like turtle’s neck, wrapped in the sheath. He feels his nuts and nods his head to feel, everything was alright. During the shaving, he thinks of his freshly shaved cock and balls. Damn! He was hard again. He looks at the clock. “Fuck you man, it is the fourth time this month that everyone must be in the office and you are still home”. He rushes out of the bathroom. He puts the same jeans on that he wore for the last 3 days and just a basic t-shirt. “O’ fuck no”. He looks at the window, it is raining pretty hard outside.
He feels his clean shaved balls sticking to his inner thigh and removes the jeans. What to do now? He takes his phone out.
“Yes, Brenda, believe me; I am all drenched and sitting at the bus stop. The rain has disturbed the bus schedule. Yes, I am sure, yes. Tomorrow, see you tomorrow”. He smiles and throws the phone on the bed. He turns the TV on. The first thing, the face on the TV is an exquisite model in the ad of a face cream. He quickly turns off the volume. Fucking model girl, the ad of a face cream but she is in a bra and the G-string. “It would be awesome to cum on her face”, Aslam thinks and shuts off the TV. He grabs an old magazine from the shelf. The chick on the front page showing her pointy nipples and big ass in one shot. “Boy, only if she could hold her cheeks apart while I squirt on her asshole”, Aslam thinks loud. Her perfect ass makes his naked cock stir. He decides to finish the ‘Oriental Cunts’ video. His dried up cock responds in agreement feeling an itch due to shaving. He walked to the bathroom for checking it in the mirror and was very happy to find that it was not as red as before. It felt silky and smooth in hand. He could see his balls sliding around inside the velvety sack as if they were taking a ride on a Mary Go Around. Aslam loved his cock and the balls. He starts the VCR but had to fast forward to the end because there was nothing much to his taste or for masturbating to, after the last scene. He decided to go on line.
He starts with a chat room, he knew the address. For the whole world to see, he was another 18 years old teen boy making some crude comments in the chat room. There was nothing to his liking there as well. He tried to invite a few chicks for the private talk but no one responded until one 19 years old did. After the usual ‘how old are you’, ‘where are you right now’ BS, she said, she loved to talk about sex. Aslam loved her openness, freshness and the curiosity as against the older cunts, who believe to know all, want to talk about the story when they had to sex without much joy or consent. Aslam asks the young girl about masturbation, when and how she started and how often she does it now, when was the last time. His cock at full mast as she responds but suddenly realizes that the responses were all short and like a concocted sexy story. Fuck you, this must be a boy faking himself and chatting as a teen aged girl. He comes out.
He thought to go and look for some photos. “Shaved Pussies” had more than three thousand eight hundred pages. “Anal Whores” came as seven thousand and sixty two pages. Enough, he thought and clicked a random link. The computer screen had a million naked guys with shaved cocks and balls, cut, uncut, white, black and brown, average to horse sized. Same for the BS asses, furry or shaved smooth, young and old, tight or redesigned. He keeps masturbating and clicks through. Fucking too much to choose from is more frustrating to him like any sexy horny bastard. Oh yes, he thought of the pictures of the ‘Shemales/ Transsexuals. Guys with tits or maybe the girls with dicks. He is not a gay but definitely fantasizes about the big cocks on these transsexuals. He enjoys everything except someone fucking him in the ass. He had enough after watching them suck, lick, fuck, swallow and much more than his taste. Suddenly the thought flashes in Aslam’s mind and he smiles big.
There are thousands of guys sucking their own cocks in the photos. He remembers the days when he could easily do this but then somehow grew out of it. He was not chubby in the middle of his body frame and his cock was also much too large than most men and he did not have any problem with swallowing his own cum but he had not done it for almost a year or even more. ‘Maybe, I still can’, a thought came to his mind.
He got on the bed with pillows set to go under his hip, stroking himself all the while. Once his cock is in full erection, he lays back. One pillow behind his head to raise the neck, legs swung up over the head, heals crossed behind the head, knees at his ears. Pretty glazed head of his uncut cock hovering at his face, inches away from the lips. Aslam reaches for his thighs to pull in. The neck and back muscles stretch tight and his cock is even closer. He exhales the extra air and pulls more to get the mission done. Couple of more tries and his cock grazes his lips. He reaches with his tongue. Pulls slightly harder while reaching to grab his shaft and stretches it into his mouth. Salty. His neck and back are feeling a dull pain. The thought of breaking the back is pretty frightening but the thrill and being to do it with some struggle is also a blessing. He was sucking his plum sized cock knob in his mouth and loving it.
His tongue sliding around the helmet, God! It feels great. Damn, he cannot hold back and starts vigorous stroking of his cock with the cock tip held in the mouth. Within seconds, cock head swells, balls disappear into the shaft and he squirts into his throat. More, more. He pulls out of the mouth and his juice spurts on his lips and face. Aslam’s whole body shudders and the elation starts to dissipate as quickly as it began. Soon his cock is soft but he has a huge smile of a winner on his face. He should have not waited this long to try to revive a good act. He promises to never give up on this from now on. He sits up, thinking to wash down the taste of his own semen but then some second thought makes him drop back onto the bed.
His balls are sore. He tries to remember, how many times he has ejaculated since morning and rolls over on his stomach to stretch the bends of his back. The joy of reduced load in his balls takes Aslam over. He looks at the bedside clock. Maybe there is something new and different going on in the world, he decides to watch the Head Line News. He had never seen such a fuck-able newscaster, young, blond and hot. Sure, he would love to squat over her face and let her lick his balls while he jerked and ejaculated on her white, angelic face. Click to next channel; the lady in the laundry detergent ad had too big and saggy jugs. Fuck, he has not taken anything for breakfast. He walks to the kitchen. His cock and balls tossing from thigh to thigh. He pours cereal in the bowl and adds some honey and milk. The rain is coming down furiously. He walks back in the bedroom. His cock is sore but not beat. There is no special thoughts but to start the next tape soon as the cereal finishes and he puts the bowl on the side table but his cock is soaring up like a flag pole and even the balls are heavy and dangling low.
Aslam reaches down and jams his middle finger in his asshole as soon as he starts to jerk off to his thoughts only. His last cumming was not as powerful and he needs to cum again but especially like a volcano. He pumps harder, beating his cock as fast as he could. His shoulder was hurting but soon he was rewarded with another orgasm much intense and consuming than the one he had a little while ago. There was not much cum to spill but each nerve of his body felt the jolt.
He puts the next tape in the VCR. The rain is falling hard on the window. It is getting darker. If he did not look at the clock, he would not know, what day or time it was. His neck is stiff but cock is stiffening to be stiff as defined in the dictionary. He had masturbated / ejaculated close to at least a dozen times and still can do more. The joy and bliss of younger life. He pulls out the old music video, he had bought six months ago. There are lots of chicks with boobs, nipples and asses; big black asses; dancing in that video. He replaces it in the VCR and decides to watch and masturbate to those black mother fucking girls dancing and cum for them the next time before taking a nap and be ready to go to office see Brenda and her sexy body.
The End. Your comments are appreciated. Londebaaz Chohan March 30, 2020.
By: Londebaaz Chohan
Nobody had invited him but the offer of getting 2 videos free with every 3 rentals for a week pulled Aslam Masih to get into the store.
He was horny and had not fucked for some time. He could not figure out why but he was in a dry spell. He knew, getting a faggot boy at the gay bar was no problem but no. His rules were solid and he thought, his standard was high. He needed to fuck pussy only. Last night he had enjoyed plenty, while watching the ‘Fucking Bonanza’ and remembered to have masturbated 3—4 times when it became totally impossible to endure the pain and keep his cock from either breaking or ripping his jeans. This morning he woke up with the noise of heavy rain producing musical sounds at his window. His cock was again hard, albeit it was the morning stiffness due to the urge to go to take a leak. Aslam held his thick cock in his fist and stroked it almost as a reflex, feeling it little sore due to harsh jerking after watching the porn flick and getting overly horny.
He stood naked in front of the commode, pulled his long fore skin over his cock head and then pulled it back to expose his cock hole and the big cock head and started to pee. In the mirror he could see his cock denying to go down although he needed to pee far more than masturbate at that moment. Having done, Aslam shook his meat to make sure there was no more pee drops appearing and returned to the bed. The porn video was still in the VCR. He thought to hit the play button for his cock that had already risen like a pole out of his groin.
Suddenly, he realized that for going to work he had to take a shower and as a must, he had to shave his pubes. He always shaved but he was a mess these days for not getting any cunt wrapped around his manly cock. Going to work, reminded him of Brenda; the office secretary and he could not avoid to think, if today, she would be wearing her black blouse that fitted so tight around her tits. Off and on, the fabric pulled open at the buttons and Aslam could see a small lacey portion of her bra hugging tight to her tits. Aslam’s cock jumped much higher and he had to take it in his hand for hard pulling. He imagined, Brenda opening her buttons and asking him to rub his cock on her nipples and cum on her breasts. She wanted to see him masturbate his long, thick cock.
Naked, at the edge of his bed; Aslam was very horny and he furiously began pumping his erection. With his eyes closed, he hunched over a little and smiled at the fleshy sound of his hand slapping against his overly filled heavy balls. It took hardly a minute and he felt the deep tingle spread out to all of his groin area, immediately followed by a rapid stream of cum oozing from his cock hole onto his knuckles. Once again he felt soreness in his balls but he tried to stay away from the thought. He wiped his hand on the bed sheet and walked naked to the window. The street was all wet because of the rain. He leaned forward a little to review the sky and guess, if it were going to rain more. Suddenly his fizzling hard on pressed against the wall at his groin level. Ooouu, he got a great sensation of coldness on his cock, making his erection to bounce back.
He looked at the stack of porn videos, he had brought home. Guessing that he had ample time yet to get to work, he grabbed one of the tapes, ‘Oriental Cunts Galore’. The photo on the tape showed shaved clean Asian Pussies, he loved but suddenly realized that he had to shave his cock and balls as a must and he was going to get late. Reluctantly, he put the tape back on the stack and rushed to the bathroom to get under the warm stream. He soaped up his chest, arms, shoulders, stomach and then down to his long shaft and low hanging balls. His pubes also foamed up and felt soft. He pulled his low hanging sac thinking of all the good possibilities when the balls are dangling loose and low. He washes his ass globes to wash away the oil, he used last night for fun.
Bending over, he easily slipped his finger in his asshole. After repeating the procedure couple of times until he felt clean, Aslam took hold of the safety razor and started to shave from as close to the belly button, down lower to the hair above his cock, then the shaft, neatly cleaning the base area and then down to balls and almost middle of his thighs. Slowly and carefully as if he was doing the brain surgery. Looking in the mirror, he could not believe it was his cock and balls, they looked so pretty and altered. Finally rinsing the soap off his body, he reached for the towel. Shit all the towels were dirty and in the hamper. The one on the towel rod had couple of crusted, dried spots of cum on it. Suddenly a deep whiff produced the itch in his nostrils and also alerted his cock to pay attention. He decided to let the air drying system work to dry his wet body.
Now he had some time while the air worked on his body and he decided to watch the pussy porn. ‘Oriental Cunts Galore’! Who would not love cunt and especially the oriental, Indian, Thai, Malaysian and more? He puts the tape in the machine and fast forwards it past the stupid warning, pussy ads, phone sex numbers and other shit.
The first scene was 2 naked girls with pussies almost hidden, they had so much hair growth. Their tits were larger than the hot air balloons but their bodies looked tight, taut and tan. Aslam’s cock, still wet from the shower, struggled valiantly to expand. He decided to fast forward. The next scene looked like 2 Indonesian /Pilipino busy with girl on girl stuff. He hated this one. Next scene is a solo girl with small little pussy and a designer patch of hair just above it. She spread her thighs and started masturbating. Aslam always fascinated to watch the masturbating girls, but he also knew that it was something most private, he should not watch. His cock at full stretch and raging by now.
He stopped the video and shuts the machine, lightly running his fingers along the most sensitive underside of his shaft but then quickly turns the VCR on. By now the girl has turned over, on to her knees, going between her legs, reaches to finger herself. Aslam leans back and spreads his legs as well. The air rushes and hits the damp area around his asshole. He moves his long foreskin over his length, covering his wheat colored cock head and back, couple of times. It feels great. He glances at the screen and by now the girl has a dildo pushed in her cunt. It looks disgusting. It should be i*****l to put anything other than fingers or the penis in the cunt. He moves to next scene.
Two girls and a guy, pretty standard and vanilla. The guy is on the sofa bed with a girl on each side. They both rub his chest, feel his bulge in the jeans and then naked. They go down on him together, licking sucking his huge cock. One sucks on his pretty dark helmet while other licks her way down the shaft and then his balls. Aslam starts masturbating himself as they help the man on the TV with their mouths. Balls being sucked into her mouth, one by one, fat cock head being sucked, shaft licked and getting jerked as well. “Oh yeah, you mother fucking cock whores, you really like that”. Aslam growls as the mouth slides under the man’s ball sack.
Quickly, the one with his cock head in her mouth, moves up and mounts on the man’s cock. “Oh, Fuck”. Aslam quickly stops jerking. He rewinds the tape to where licking, sucking starts. “Yeah, tongue his balls, you bitch”. He yells at the screen and continues to masturbate. The girls continue serving the man and soon as she gets both balls in her mouth, the man raises his butt and starts flexing his muscles with squirts in her cunt and Aslam also shoots.
He shakes last drops out and shuts the VCR and waits for his cock to get limp. “Man that was great”. Aslam whispers to himself. He was young but still he had drained his balls for at least 5 times, as he remembered since last night and had not slept much longer in between. He smiles with the thought that he will decide, when to stop. He still had 3 tapes to watch but the fucking office, he was late already.
He rushes to the bathroom back for shave and brushing his teeth. His big stiff shaft has shriveled to look like turtle’s neck, wrapped in the sheath. He feels his nuts and nods his head to feel, everything was alright. During the shaving, he thinks of his freshly shaved cock and balls. Damn! He was hard again. He looks at the clock. “Fuck you man, it is the fourth time this month that everyone must be in the office and you are still home”. He rushes out of the bathroom. He puts the same jeans on that he wore for the last 3 days and just a basic t-shirt. “O’ fuck no”. He looks at the window, it is raining pretty hard outside.
He feels his clean shaved balls sticking to his inner thigh and removes the jeans. What to do now? He takes his phone out.
“Yes, Brenda, believe me; I am all drenched and sitting at the bus stop. The rain has disturbed the bus schedule. Yes, I am sure, yes. Tomorrow, see you tomorrow”. He smiles and throws the phone on the bed. He turns the TV on. The first thing, the face on the TV is an exquisite model in the ad of a face cream. He quickly turns off the volume. Fucking model girl, the ad of a face cream but she is in a bra and the G-string. “It would be awesome to cum on her face”, Aslam thinks and shuts off the TV. He grabs an old magazine from the shelf. The chick on the front page showing her pointy nipples and big ass in one shot. “Boy, only if she could hold her cheeks apart while I squirt on her asshole”, Aslam thinks loud. Her perfect ass makes his naked cock stir. He decides to finish the ‘Oriental Cunts’ video. His dried up cock responds in agreement feeling an itch due to shaving. He walked to the bathroom for checking it in the mirror and was very happy to find that it was not as red as before. It felt silky and smooth in hand. He could see his balls sliding around inside the velvety sack as if they were taking a ride on a Mary Go Around. Aslam loved his cock and the balls. He starts the VCR but had to fast forward to the end because there was nothing much to his taste or for masturbating to, after the last scene. He decided to go on line.
He starts with a chat room, he knew the address. For the whole world to see, he was another 18 years old teen boy making some crude comments in the chat room. There was nothing to his liking there as well. He tried to invite a few chicks for the private talk but no one responded until one 19 years old did. After the usual ‘how old are you’, ‘where are you right now’ BS, she said, she loved to talk about sex. Aslam loved her openness, freshness and the curiosity as against the older cunts, who believe to know all, want to talk about the story when they had to sex without much joy or consent. Aslam asks the young girl about masturbation, when and how she started and how often she does it now, when was the last time. His cock at full mast as she responds but suddenly realizes that the responses were all short and like a concocted sexy story. Fuck you, this must be a boy faking himself and chatting as a teen aged girl. He comes out.
He thought to go and look for some photos. “Shaved Pussies” had more than three thousand eight hundred pages. “Anal Whores” came as seven thousand and sixty two pages. Enough, he thought and clicked a random link. The computer screen had a million naked guys with shaved cocks and balls, cut, uncut, white, black and brown, average to horse sized. Same for the BS asses, furry or shaved smooth, young and old, tight or redesigned. He keeps masturbating and clicks through. Fucking too much to choose from is more frustrating to him like any sexy horny bastard. Oh yes, he thought of the pictures of the ‘Shemales/ Transsexuals. Guys with tits or maybe the girls with dicks. He is not a gay but definitely fantasizes about the big cocks on these transsexuals. He enjoys everything except someone fucking him in the ass. He had enough after watching them suck, lick, fuck, swallow and much more than his taste. Suddenly the thought flashes in Aslam’s mind and he smiles big.
There are thousands of guys sucking their own cocks in the photos. He remembers the days when he could easily do this but then somehow grew out of it. He was not chubby in the middle of his body frame and his cock was also much too large than most men and he did not have any problem with swallowing his own cum but he had not done it for almost a year or even more. ‘Maybe, I still can’, a thought came to his mind.
He got on the bed with pillows set to go under his hip, stroking himself all the while. Once his cock is in full erection, he lays back. One pillow behind his head to raise the neck, legs swung up over the head, heals crossed behind the head, knees at his ears. Pretty glazed head of his uncut cock hovering at his face, inches away from the lips. Aslam reaches for his thighs to pull in. The neck and back muscles stretch tight and his cock is even closer. He exhales the extra air and pulls more to get the mission done. Couple of more tries and his cock grazes his lips. He reaches with his tongue. Pulls slightly harder while reaching to grab his shaft and stretches it into his mouth. Salty. His neck and back are feeling a dull pain. The thought of breaking the back is pretty frightening but the thrill and being to do it with some struggle is also a blessing. He was sucking his plum sized cock knob in his mouth and loving it.
His tongue sliding around the helmet, God! It feels great. Damn, he cannot hold back and starts vigorous stroking of his cock with the cock tip held in the mouth. Within seconds, cock head swells, balls disappear into the shaft and he squirts into his throat. More, more. He pulls out of the mouth and his juice spurts on his lips and face. Aslam’s whole body shudders and the elation starts to dissipate as quickly as it began. Soon his cock is soft but he has a huge smile of a winner on his face. He should have not waited this long to try to revive a good act. He promises to never give up on this from now on. He sits up, thinking to wash down the taste of his own semen but then some second thought makes him drop back onto the bed.
His balls are sore. He tries to remember, how many times he has ejaculated since morning and rolls over on his stomach to stretch the bends of his back. The joy of reduced load in his balls takes Aslam over. He looks at the bedside clock. Maybe there is something new and different going on in the world, he decides to watch the Head Line News. He had never seen such a fuck-able newscaster, young, blond and hot. Sure, he would love to squat over her face and let her lick his balls while he jerked and ejaculated on her white, angelic face. Click to next channel; the lady in the laundry detergent ad had too big and saggy jugs. Fuck, he has not taken anything for breakfast. He walks to the kitchen. His cock and balls tossing from thigh to thigh. He pours cereal in the bowl and adds some honey and milk. The rain is coming down furiously. He walks back in the bedroom. His cock is sore but not beat. There is no special thoughts but to start the next tape soon as the cereal finishes and he puts the bowl on the side table but his cock is soaring up like a flag pole and even the balls are heavy and dangling low.
Aslam reaches down and jams his middle finger in his asshole as soon as he starts to jerk off to his thoughts only. His last cumming was not as powerful and he needs to cum again but especially like a volcano. He pumps harder, beating his cock as fast as he could. His shoulder was hurting but soon he was rewarded with another orgasm much intense and consuming than the one he had a little while ago. There was not much cum to spill but each nerve of his body felt the jolt.
He puts the next tape in the VCR. The rain is falling hard on the window. It is getting darker. If he did not look at the clock, he would not know, what day or time it was. His neck is stiff but cock is stiffening to be stiff as defined in the dictionary. He had masturbated / ejaculated close to at least a dozen times and still can do more. The joy and bliss of younger life. He pulls out the old music video, he had bought six months ago. There are lots of chicks with boobs, nipples and asses; big black asses; dancing in that video. He replaces it in the VCR and decides to watch and masturbate to those black mother fucking girls dancing and cum for them the next time before taking a nap and be ready to go to office see Brenda and her sexy body.
The End. Your comments are appreciated. Londebaaz Chohan March 30, 2020.
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