Climax

As you wallowed in the pleasurable sensations, time slowed around you. Looking upwards, you admired the sight in front of you. There he was a bonifide twunk deep within your bowels, his practiced cock assaulting your prostate over and over. While you were overwhelmed by their thrusts, there was still something missing. You needed something to push you over the edge.

"Call me, master," you breathed out in a tone that was less an order and more like a plea, "Fucking tell me how you don't deserve to be able to cum in someone like me, Alan."

Hearing this, Alan tensed up as he continued fucking you hard. After a brief silence, he growled out submissively, "M-m-master... Thank you for letting me fuck you. Thank you for allowing me to be inside of you. M-m-may, I please cum, Master? I am so very close..."

That admission and submissive confidence from your new ****-friend snapped the last thread of your sanity.

"Go ahead, you fucking slut," you commanded, "Let me have your fucking cum."

As Alan went through his orgasm, it set off your own and you spurt your cum all over both of your tired bodies. For that brief moment, your mind short-circuited and you imagined what it could be like to be with someone like Alan.

As the bright, white light faded and your mind began its slow descent from its height, you finally felt the gush of wetness in your ass - Alan had cum inside of you. You were spent, your body fully depleted, but it felt good. With a content and dazed expression upon your face, you begin to feel the sticky results of your sex seep down your taint, slither between your butt cheeks, and puddle at the base of your balls.

"Hrrgnnnhh, it seems that we need to take care of this mess," you playfully murmured as Alan pulled out his softening, glistening cock from your stretched out hole, "You better clean me up with your tongue, ****... I deserve that much after being manhandled by you..."

Exhausted, but happily fulfilled, Alan just collapsed beside you and snuggled you tight.

"We'll do that later, Master," Alan whispered cutely, "Just let me hold you, okay?"

Feeling a lot closer to the slim, gray-haired twink after their passionate love-making, you agree to his condition and the two of you fell asleep side by side.

"Thank you for trusting me with this, Master," Alan tells you in his sleep, "I hope that we can continue our journey together."