Better take two to be sure

I'm an impatient man. I knew that I probably should wait, but I figured why not. I knocked back two pills and grabbed the picture. "I can't just leave this lying around. Better put it with the rest," I mumbled to myself. I went under the bed and pulled out my stash from inside the box springs. Opening the box, I found dozens of photos of A, a few exes, and a porno mag I bought when I was 18. I felt my stomach rumble.

'Wow, that works quick,' I thought to myself. I wasn't nauseated, but I could feel the heat traveling through my stomach, slowly to my crotch. I worked my way through the photos, idly playing with my dick over my pajamas. My dick tingled with electricity and I found myself audibly moaning. my balls feeling increasingly heavy. I felt my senses heighten and my dick throb with need. My mind began to race with the memory of each woman, their touch, their taste, the way their pussy wrapped around my rod. I surrounded myself with the photos on the bed and pulled off my pants. my dick was harder than I could remember ever having been and the glans was a fiery red. More than just feeling full, my balls looked bigger than i've ever seen them and throbbed like i'd been teased all night. this was different. I've never been the most gifted individual with my dick, but I made my barely six inches work well for me and I always made sure my partners came, even if my cock couldn't. Now, my dick probably deserved some remeasuring and I hardly recognized my engorged balls.

My hand raced to grab lube but I hardly needed it with the stream of precum flowing off my enraged dick. I took my dick in hand as visions of my wife filled my mind. I could see her tits rising and falling as she rode me. She wasn't alone. a dark tan hand reached from behind her and began to squeeze her nipples before I saw Dr. Praya kissing up my wife's neck, my wife moaning in pleasure. My bed filled with my past lovers and women I've barely gotten to know watching my wife, massaging their clits, fingering their pussies, before they turned onto each other. feeling a load built up beyond my capacity to hold, I came hard. my load flew into the air, covering the photos, hitting the ceiling, and landing around me on the bed. overwhelmed in the afterglow, I fell asleep naked on my bed.