Saturday night, I found myself laying naked on the king sized bed of a fully-dressed stranger. Massaging my body for the second hour straight, his soft, skillful hands weaved the illusion that my skin was immaculate. The way his hungry mouth feasted on my feet and toes made me moan aloud. I'll travel far for this feeling.
Celebrated.
Praised.
Devoured.
I was Thanksgiving dinner.
Kissing and sucking on every last morsel of my body, my arousal was primed. His organized pattern of touch paired with his chaotic fits of passion gave my nervous system much to talk about. I felt hypnotized. I couldn't move. I couldn't stop whimpering. I couldn't stop shaking. The way he would slam his face and tongue into my opened ass...I just hope the neighbors weren't light sleepers.
I pulled at his tightly fastened belt, "When are you going to join me?" Sweetly swatting my hand away, he returned to his haven between my thighs. Spreading my legs apart, he began to bob and swirl his head as he inhaled my dick to completion. Opening his jaws wide, I could feel the muscles in his throat grip the tip. Messy, the way I like it, he pulled his mouth off letting his drool rain heavy. Gripping my dick at the base, he began to smear our concoction all over his face. He was consumed. Completely entranced.
In the brief moment his mouth was free to speak, he said, "It's all about you and your pleasure. I'm just glad to make you feel good." Pumping his fist up and down, he started to forcefully suck at just the head. My hips started to move. I began to feel that tension. Filling my loins, I felt the energy building. Grunting, my seven-day load shot into his mouth, down his neck and onto my thigh. He wouldn't stop sucking. I couldn't stop grunting.
Hungrily, he lapped up every drop from my thigh
He used his fingers to greedily consume his pearl necklace
Barely breathing, he gulped down my seed
I suppose he likes his milk fresh
Normally the climax marks the end of the night, but his undressing proved it just the beginning, "Enjoy that strong erection while you still can, young man. Once you get older..." Taking off his pants, I got a chance to finally see his cock; it was a nice size but it was flaccid. "I just get so frustrated," wrapping his hand around my still erect penis, "I have to pay fifteen dollars a pill to get this!" Sucking my dick again, he managed to make me come again after a short while. In a similar fashion, he gobbled up every drop.
I came a total of four times that night. He wasn't interested in any reciprocation. He just wanted to give me pleasure. For hours on end, he rotated from full body massages to body worship to oral. Milked completely dry...
I felt so drained driving home. Starting to think about his erectile dysfunction; I wondered if he was consuming me to regain some of his virility. After all, you are what you eat. Jumping on my computer, I found some interesting facts...
Semen is primarily composed of water, but has been shown to contain trace amounts of virtually every nutrient. It has somewhat higher amounts of commonly deficient minerals such as potassium, magnesium and selenium...Hence the food energy found in the typical ejaculation...
In some cultures, semen is attributed with special properties of masculinity. Several tribes of Papua New Guinea, including the Sambia and the Etoro, believe that semen provides sexual maturation among the younger men of their tribe. To them, sperm possesses the manly nature of the tribal elders. In order to pass down their authority and powers, younger men of their next generation must fellate their elders and ingest their semen. This fellatio and seminophagia custom commences among prepubescent males and post-pubescents.
Should we all swallow?
