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After IRCby T_3
[T] mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
[MK] ohh yes, that feels good, my lips surrounding your cock
[T] omg, mk you feel so good, your mouth so warm
[T] I can feel my cum wanting to explode
[MK] slowly moving up and down your shaft, my finger playing with your balls and ass
sucking as my mouth surrounds your enlarged cock
[T] mmmmm, you feel so good
[MK] my motions begin to move more rapidly, my right hand caressing your balls, my left hand caressing my clit and wet pussy
[T] I can feel it, its at the head
[MK] feeling your breathing increase I focus and prepare for the warm rush to take place in my mouth
[T] yessssssss, mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
[T] MK I can feel it. It's cumming mmmmmmmmmmm
[MK] feeling your cock pulsate I pump all the juices, milking it for all that it holds
[MK] mmmm your cum feels warm, and tastes so good..
[T] ahhhhhhhhh, omg mk, you feel so good.. mmmmmmmm
[MK] I taste and suck all you have to offer, swallowing the mass, and coming to you to kiss you with whats left..
[MK] I take two of my fingers in spoon like fashion, and bring my own juices to your mouth so we may kiss and enjoy the beautiful tastes joining together.
[T] I lick all have offered, and kiss you so lovingly, and passionately. Enjoying the taste of you and I together.
[MK] mmmmmmmm yesss so nice so beautiful
[T]mk tonight was wonderful
[MK] when will I see you again?
[T] I will be here Thursday evening will you be here?
[MK] I will be here.. and until then my love Kiss with my lips, Kiss with my heart.
[T] Kiss MK until then ;^)
*Disconnected*
Ahhh a great night of "story telling," I have just disconnected and I am so horny right now. I sit back in my chair, thinking of our conversation, thinking of you at home. Sitting in your chair, typing so beautifully back to me. My cock throbbing under my shorts. I wanted to talk and enjoy our conversations so I did not masturbate, but now home all quiet.. I can think of nothing else but you and me together.
Slowly I find myself reaching under my shorts, and under my boxers to find a warm, pulsating, wanting cock. My chair tilts back, I close my eyes, and think of you here.
My left hand catching my shorts in between my thumb and finger, pulling down. My cock making its way to the open air. My right hand assists and pulls my shorts down my hips. I look at my monitor, the glare providing just a slight amount of light on my now exposed skin.
I slide my left hand down to my balls and with the tips of my fingers I begin to massage all over, my balls, my ass, my inner thighs and my belly.. Creating a rhythm of softness. My right hand holds my shaft and I begin to stroke..slowly up and down I move. Pulling past my head, allowing for a slight release of tension on my hand, I can stroke past the head then back down. Thinking of my hand as your mouth, taking all of me, back and forth in full length.
I lie my head back and enjoy the feeling of masturbating, and you. As I continue to stroke, my heals flatten on the floor, allowing stability, as I begin to increase a movement with my hips. Movement in opposite directions of my hand. Wanting you so badly, I replay all what was said in my mind as I enjoy the feelings of my hardness in my hand.
MMM, I think, I stroke faster, my left hand teasing the soft spot south of my balls, and around my ass. I tighten my grip with my right hand, yet maintaining the length of strokes.. Thinking of you. I look down and see the sparkle reflection of precum exiting my cock.
I allow my palm to pass the precum and regrip my cock.. I move up and down now feeling my cum at the base of my shaft. I stroke more, focusing my eyes on my hand and cock. I stroke faster, with each stroke feeling it pump the cum closer to an exit. Faster I stroke and harder I focus.. My eyes focused on my soon to be wet hand, and my mind focused on your mouth on me.
Suddenly I feel my hand slip pass the head and back down, with that a large pump of white cream exits the head of my cock.. mmmm I think only of you, tasting me.. Taking my finger of my left hand, I dip it in the center of whiteness and bring it to my tongue not to salty I think, and how I long to taste and dance our tongues together with your taste.
I stroke past my head again, this time allowing my hand to take all that has accumulated and now using it as lubrication, I stroke hard and fast.. my hips thrusting upwards. I lift my shirt up, and stroke faster.. feeling, watching the cum exit on to my thumb and belly as I continue with vigor in my own heaven. Feeling so good, I know there is no more to exit wishing you could have watched me, taste me, help me..
I place my head back on my chair, and think of what Thursday may bring. Maybe a towel close by, so I can cum next time with you online not off until then my dear I think and relax, enjoying the feelings of emotions that share through this.
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