Hyperspermia… Pt. 04

I fought for my breath the best I could as Rodney abused my throat. Over and over he deeply ravaged my throat. My esophagus was both sore and scratchy already, but I hung in there like a cheap slut, loving every second of it.

Rodney started trembling and groaning loudly, signaling to me that he was close. As much as I had begged for this, it was brutal, and even though I was truly loving it, I was getting weaker with each thrust, but I hung in there and took his onslaught.

After maybe 3 more intense minutes of this, Rodney almost screamed at me, “Here it comes, get ready Marshall. Swallow that load like you told me you wanted to. I’m gonna mark your stomach for life with my seed.”

I felt his cock swell to it’s thickest girth yet as his cock had a huge spasm. The first volley of sperm shot out. While it went straight down my throat, when he pulled out a little to fuck it deep into my throat again, I actually tasted it. It was delicious. A combination of salty, sweet, slippery nectar. I loved the taste of it. My throat seemed immediately lubricated with his slippery cum and his big cock just glided in and out of my esophagus effortlessly now. He just kept face fucking my throat as I felt his cock spasm at least 4 times, force feeding my stomach with his cum so deep that it bypassed my taste buds.

He stopped attacking my throat and pulled out a few inches til just the head of his cock and maybe 2-3 inches of the shaft were in my mouth. He held my head motionless about halfway down his cock like this and fired another volley directly into my mouth. I furiously massaged the underside of his cock with my tongue as it continued to spasm. Oh my God, each spurt was probably 2 full tablespoon at least, and I definitely tasted them before I gulped them down greedily. They were delicious, like the best desert I had ever eaten. A sweet, syrupy ambrosia concoction that I quickly became addicted to.

No longer fucking my throat, but holding my head completely still, only halfway down his cock, he let me just nurse and suck on it, while he unloaded another 5 or 6 more spurts directly into my mouth, forcing me to taste his essence which I relished.

I gulped like a madman, obsessed with swallowing his virility. I could barely keep up with him as I slugged these bountiful blessings into my hungry stomach. I choked them down as fast as I could, barely keeping up with him as he filled my mouth with each volley. I consumed every drop he gave me as I still just massaged his shaft with my tongue, til the flow stopped and he pushed me away.

I was a physical wreck when he finally released his grip on my ears. Totally spent, broken and demolished. My throat had been ravaged and was devastated. I fell back on my ass and watched his cock soften. The taste of his soul was still in my mouth.

“Damn you’re a hungry little bitch aren’t you? That was absolutely surreal. I have never heard of that or even seen a video of someone who could take a face fuck like that. Sorry if I was a little brutal there. You’re gonna have to let me get a video of this next time we meet. Are you okay?” he said sincerely with the biggest smile on his face.

I was almost too exhausted to reply. I felt so weak and defeated. My own rock hard erection was aching. It had been hard for so long it actually hurt. My throat was raw and sore. Pre-cum was dripping off my dick as I wiped the slobber and drool off my face with a towel. Still, I could never remember being happier and more content in my life.

“Yea, I’m okay. It was rough, but that was what I wanted and needed.” I replied meekly.

“Was it okay?” I asked. He had already confirmed that he loved it, but I was fishing for more compliments on my oral skills. His praise really turned me on. Yea, okay, I was acting like a slut, I know it. What kind of man wants to be told he can suck a dick good. Me, that’s who, I told you I was a submissive slut.

“Marshall, that was the absolute best oral session I have ever had in my life. The sucking was great, the face fucking was such a turn on, you swallowing my load was the piece de resistance. If you enjoyed it half as much as I did, you are gonna be my go to guy for as long as you want.” he assured me.

“I would like that very much.” I replied.

“So, it’s still early, if you’re up for it, I would love to pop that ass of yours. Maybe we could have a beer if you have one, or maybe something stronger, but you need let me recoup a bit. Sound okay?” he said smiling that beautiful smile.

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