Erotica: The Silence

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I pushed inside you, closing my eyes as my butt checks tightened. Your ass was perfectly tight, you let out the nicest moan I had ever heard. Sex with you and I was always the easy part, the part that we didn’t argue about. Your legs tight beneath me, you were powerless to me over you. Your knees to your shoulders, my favourite position, I looked down at your hard cock bouncing up and down. Your foreskin had rolled back and your head looked so delicious. I pulled out and moved my way down to your dick, gulping it down my throat. I felt your hand on my neck as I continued to swallow your member again and again. Your balls were in my hand, I started to pull them. Your body pulsed with delight, your butt tensed and you went deep into my mouth. I gagged, having to come up for air. I took a deep breath and felt hot liquid on my face. I looked down to see you cumming hot shots of cum on me. I grinned and looked up at your face, you were in heaven.
You beat me with your words, or the words you don’t say. I’m bent with the lack of you, but not broken. I stretch my back, my legs, exploiting the knots of you. I feel you in my spine, my shoulders, the weight of you brings me down. I shrug you off like yesterdays news, you’re an outdated ad. The pain that aches my tendons and ligaments, which I used to crave, is now a bad muscle ache. I ponder on what could have been done differently, blaming myself instead of you. You could have had all of me, the best of me, but instead you chose the worst of me, none of me.

Sep 15, 2014 By Dave 2 Comments