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Chapter 31 by lxwelms28seven lxwelms28seven

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Back to the haze

POV Alex:

I lose count of how long I spent there on wobbling knees, scrapping and licking my face for any trace of the amazing substance That just flooded my system. At some point, I just start lapping at the air with the taste still in my mouth spreading the last of it around and savoring its phenomenal taste. But as the taste begins to fade so does the fog around everything else. I feel myself lose sight of my singlemindedness as my surrounding become increasingly clear. This accumulates in me leaning up against the couch, sitting on my feet, hot, sweaty, and all alone. But when I sense movement and turn to face it I see Glen entering the room once again before my eye-line drops from his face once again to my new devotion. The room just rushes away as my focus is drawn inward like a dolly zoom with the main character being the magnificent cock before me. I try to stand to get closer but my legs are still like jelly from how many orgasms that mighty rod and its heavy balls send shooting through and on me. I try again but my knees buckle under the pressure but I'm able to catch myself as I tumble forward. Now on my hands and knees and begin to prowl closer and closer to my goal but it seems to be moving away as fast as I can chase it. It seems to stop for a moment and I take the opportunity to leap forward and bring it into my mouth again. My pussy quivers and my legs tremble as either precum or some leftover jizz from before enters my mouth and I moan loudly at the incredible flavor. But before I can continue it is sadly wrenched from my mouth and begins to move away again.

Still not trusting my legs before, and even less certain after my last taste, I continue crawling on all fours towards the swaying rod. The floor starts to feel hard and coarse but the swaying and bobbing of that cock has me under its spell. Its giant, thick, girthy, musky spell. Any noises seem dulled and deafened as I crawl along following its scent like a cartoon man with a pie. Finally, it seems to stop and point up to the sky as I start to climb up to reach it only for something to grab me around the waist and lift me into the air. Not having to keep my balance I reach out with both hands to try and get at it until I feel myself thunk down in some kind of seat. No longer restrained and with my mark in reach, I burst forward and once again feel the wonderful texture of this cockhead against my tongue. I must have licked the last of his cum clean but an inquisitive squeeze of his balls makes me certain that I can get more of what I want. Though as I work his shaft like before I occasionally feel something push me around like I'm somehow moving while staying seated. But those moments are short-lived and with this long cock filling my mouth and tapping the entrance to my throat I have more important things to concern myself with. I let as much saliva fall from my mouth down the shaft as I pump firmly against its radiating heat. Running my lips up feeling the edge of the helmet slide past till I am right at the tip to then start back and have them part as more and more of its length makes its way inside. Every bump, groove, and vein that enters my mouth becomes a clear vision in my mind like a 3d model of the pleasure rod. And although it is amazing, I know there's something else I want. I start stroking and massaging his cock all while increasing my **** on his cockhead with my tongue, swirling and sucking as hard as I could. I feel the throbbing quicken as I pour all my effort into drawing out my sticky treat till I start to notice the signs. The shaft growing even bigger, the throbbing becoming more pronounced, the testicles tensing and drawing upwards, and finally, the urethra widening as it filled with thick cum. Only a second later and my mouth is flooded and an orgasm rocks my body as the flavor envelops my senses once again. I can barely keep my head up as wad after wad of cum bursts forth as I try to keep my lips sealed around their source. The bliss is all-encompassing as I begin to slide down until the head is pressed at the top of my throat. From there it manages to spurt two more shots directly into my gullet before it is spent. The thick, creamy, salty substance is now my only focus as I keep a tight seal while bringing my head up until the full length of that incredible cock has left my mouth. I sit upright and just move my prize around my mouth experiencing the texture and the way it moves and clings all over. I grit my teeth together and push the pool of liquid through them feeling as it coats my gums and finds its way to every corner of my mouth. I tilt my head all the way back till I'm looking directly up then relax my throat and feel the beautiful sludge begins to slide down to my stomach. Like how you feel a cold drink rush down on a hot day, this is like a warm syrup slowly descending my esophagus sending me over the edge into another leg-shaking, pussy clenching orgasm. I just stay frozen, panting loudly, staring vacantly at the room with the taste of jizz still strong on my tongue.

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