Erotica: I Want To Live Fast and Die With You – by Chase Swagger

You were super well hung, and I loved sucking fat cocks. It was so much easier when they were bigger. You could grab ahold of them, have room to move them around. You moved forward, putting your ass directly on my mouth. I struggled under my straps, trying to get more leverage to eat your tight hole. All I wanted to do was fuck you at this point. My dick hard and unattended, stood straight up. I begged between breaths for attention, tongue deep in your ass. My pleas were unheard, at least that’s what I thought, until I felt your hand grab onto my cock. Your hand, like a piston, shot up and down my throbbing member, making me moan. You lifted your body off my face and shimmied down to my dick. Before I knew it, I was inside you. My body pulsed with pleasure, my feet pointed straight as I felt myself close to cumming.
I wanna get high with you, live fast and die with you. I wanna fall back and wrestle with you, bite your lip and laugh with you. You always threw your head back with laughter at the simplest things. Your playful attitude was like gasoline thrown on my heart, fueling my love for you. Nothing was serious with you, but in a good way. Your heart beat for adventure, mine did too. We were like soldiers on the front line, exploring the battle field with fear in our eyes. Bullets made of vodka whizzed by us, we dodged them as much as we could. You were my partner in crime, my amigo, my true love.