Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
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I rested on the smooth floor, my muscled back relaxed after my orgasm, and my black boxer briefs wrapped loosely around my ankles. I felt my cock soften and lie down in the crease of my inner thigh. A drop of the massive load of cum that she had milked out of me dripped slowly down my thigh into my ass crack, a cool wetness mingling with hot sweat. The dark curves of her body, like my own personal milky way, rose high above me, and I caught a flash of her white breast and a dark glimmer of the bulge of lower lip as the moon rose from the horizon to bathe her in its warm light.
"I'll give you a minute, and then I want you hard again."
My ragged breath was beginning to smooth out, and I could feel a tingle at the base of my testicles. My blood began to pump harder and thicken with lust as my cock unfurled to grow into the sky, like a seedling emerging from the dark fertile soil of the farm where I grew up. Soon, it was as hard as a pine tree, thrusting proudly into the air.
She turned her upper body slightly to the right in the moonlight, and I gazed at the outline of her breast; the plunging line down to her nipple, a tiny erect pebble, and the swooping half globe that met and caressed her ribs. My eyes traveled down her body to the juncture where the curve of her belly met the swell of her thigh. My body pulsed with a desire that I had never known, my frantic mind stilled and instead my body was filled with a great pulse of desire.
I growled.
"I want to fuck you." I wanted her to know how I felt.
