Chapter 20

The third time he did this, I pushed back suddenly and his cock-head popped inside. He groaned and, seeming to accept his fate, thrust forward in a long, slow motion, sliding his cock all the way in, until he was balls deep.

I felt the tingle of my prostate, and groaned. He chuckled and began to nuzzle my neck, alternatively kissing, nibbling, and even nipping me all the way from the ears to the shoulder. He felt more relaxed this time. I felt none of the strange anxiety tension there had been the first time, though he still was as ardent. That, given the fact that he had climaxed twice already, made me feel some appreciation of his “condition.”

I didn’t mind, however, and pushed back with my ass so that his cock-head hit my prostate harder, and I gasped and writhed more intensely.

We came, more or less, together, and I felt the familiar sense of full prostate orgasm, and I remember having a sudden idea, which passed immediately.