in0 by Valued Customer

in0 by Valued Customer

Author:Valued Customer
Language: eng
Format: epub


“I’m sorry, James, I don’t know what to do!” I shouted. “I can’t slow it down!” My dick was waving side to side, splattering his face and the throw pillows he was wedged between. James flinched. Everything slowed down, like a war movie action sequence right at the climax.

“Noooooooooooooo!”

Splat. Splat. Splattery-splat.

“I’m hit!”

“Tell Sammy I loved him!”

“Sergeant Davis likes getting fucked with a rifle barrel!”

Okay, maybe he didn’t yell some of that.

“God, make it stop!” is what he did say, putting his hands over his face. “What the Christ?!

Are you pissing on me? My pillow!”

I let go of his legs and tried to squeeze the head of my dick even though I knew the trick never worked. It didn’t help. Just made the spurts thinner, like little lasers. In a random miracle I’ve never since repeated, two mini-blasts hit James in the nose – one in each nostril – before he kicked me over backwards and I sent my remaining spunk flinging in a random pattern around the room.

“Oh fuck,” I said. The back of my head hurt from where I’d smashed into a vase. The last few jets had petered out on my chest. I looked liked I’d been lightly iced. James, on the other hand, was starting to realize he’d been fully frosted. I opened my eyes and he was standing over me, dripping on to the hardwood floor. He was wiping his glasses with a napkin, except that he’d just blown my spew out of his nose so what he was really doing was smearing my cum all over the lenses.

I felt something else start building – an urge to laugh that had me smiling and then trying to hide it, quivering, until I couldn’t help it. I burst out laughing and James did, too.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he said. “That was amazing!”

“Really?” I said, totally thrown off guard. “It wasn’t weird?”

“No, it was fucking weird,” he said. “But also fucking amazing. We have to put this on the site.”

That was the first time I’d heard of the web site. James ran a blog called “stuntcock.com,” or something to that effect. He and his buddies posted about their encounters with “unreal, surreal, or just plain weird” cocks. Sometimes with pictures or videos, sometimes just descriptions.

“I’ve never seen anything like that,” James told me. “You have to let me make a video. Do you realize how big that’ll be? You spraying down a dozen dudes? Maybe they’re holding

umbrellas or something? Maybe you fucking drown one of them, that’s what it looks like, y’know?”

There he was, standing at his laptop while my cum still ran down his legs. He’d forgotten completely that he was the first man I’d fucked.

You know what? I can’t say that mattered a whole lot at the time. I was twenty-two. I knew nothing. I was drunk, I’d just cum-bathed my lover with a superhuman quart of spunk and he was excited about it.

I made thirteen videos with James and I don’t regret a single fucking one of them.



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