Made Of, By, and For the Fuck

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You are sitting on the floor. On your ass. Leaning against the bed. Your head tilted back on the top of the mattress. You are completely fucking naked. Bare. Raw.

I’m towering above you. Your throat firmly in my left hand. Your hair commandingly clenched in my right. My cock buried in your open mouth. My balls smashing against your chin and neck as I fuck fuck fuck away at your face.

Your helpless eyes water from the choking, from the savage way my shaft plunders your mouth and throat. But still you look deep into my eyes. Lovingly. Grateful. Free.

I see so much strength in your eyes. Which makes me feel even more powerful to fuck your face like you are worthless. Just another hole. A useless bitch.

And yet it’s you I’m thinking of the entire time. Giving you exactly what you want. Taking you exactly where you need to go. You might be powerless. You might be nothing but a fleshy fuckdoll in body, but in spirit, in mind, this is all for you.

My pet. My queen. My god. My equal.

When I cum, I rip my meat from your mouth, grab my cock with my right hand and press my tip to your forehead.

Now I’m the lifeless tool. Just a cum machine that’s carefully painting your face in my endless seed.

I spread my thick milky shots evenly on your face. My god there’s so fucking much. It covers your face completely in shiny wet layers. A cum mask.

Your eyes are still open. Staring into mine. Your mouth wide open, catching drips that already slide down your beautiful and beautifully used face.

I reach down between your legs and finger you hard. Not one. Not two. Three digits thick.

My left hand grabs you by the hair and lifts your face off the mattress and forces you to look down at your chest.

The harder I finger your, the more my cum drips from your face and onto your great big tits. My fingers tunnel inside you so deep. You’re tight and incredibly wet and my cock remains hard at the ravishing sensation of your body.

The sight of you dripping in cum, freshly facefucked. The sounds of your heavy breath and loud moans. The smell of your pussy drifting up and mixing with the scent of my cum. The taste of sweat dripping down my face and into my lips. The feeling of your perfect pussy tightening around my fingers as you teeter at the edge of orgasm.

And just when most of my cum has left your face and is now on your tits, just when your climax is about to burst, just when my cock is full stone hard, I rip my hand out of you.

I lie on the floor next to you, lift you up like a doll and slide your pussy onto my raging hard staff. Fully. All the way inside you. Stretching you. Filling you up.

You reach back and grip the mattress for leverage, your body tilted slightly back. Then you ride me. You ride my throbbing beast of a cock.

My cum now slides from your tits down to your stomach. Not a drop has been lost. Still so much cum oozing down your body like the thickest, slowest waterfall. Leaving a shiny trail down your body from your face to your stomach.

The harder you hump, the further it slides down and the further my cock penetrates your core. Harder than you’ve ever been fucked. So tight and deep, you can feel my hearbeat pulsing via my big dumb dick.

This sensation is only interrupted by another round of my cum rocketing from my tip and up inside your body, coating the walls of your inner pussy with my squirt.

Your orgasm is once again building from a place so deeply inside your core. It shoots up your entire body, making you light headed. You are at the precipice. You are at the peak. You are the earthly volcano about to erupt. The sky about to open.

But my first cum flow has reached the point just above your pussy. So it’s time to slide you off my cock. And onto my face. My mouth.

Your orgasm was once again denied but now your weight is bearing down onto my my face via your delicious cunt against my mouth.

I fuck your pussyhole with my tongue, my teeth gnaw into your flesh, my lips kiss you and pull your sex into me tighter.

As my cum flow reaches its final slide down your body and into your pussy, I lick at your clit. My cum glazes past your pussy and goes into my mouth as I bring you finally to climax.

Still I eat you. Devouring you. Draining you of as many orgasms as I can suck out of your body. Your body that I just used as nothing but a plate to feed me back my own cum.

Now our roles are reversed. The cum I gave you after fucking your face is now fed to me as I fuck you with my face.

Your orgasm is so fierce and hard, you squirt against me, showering me in even more fuck product.

This is us.

Messy mindless fuckbeasts fulfilling our animalistic urge to pass seed.

This is us.

Fantasies fleshed-out. The ultimate mind rush, getting high on each other, killing the numbness, filling the void. Arousals obtained. Kinks nurtured. Slaves of brains working at a fuller capacity.

This is us.

Spirits lifted. Souls well-fed. Fucking like gods, like no one else exists. Only us. In the moment. At this finite point in time. An intense light beaming to the sky. Orgasmic. Omnipresent.

We are born of fuck.

We are born to fuck.

Live to cum.

Cum to live.

Forever. And ever. And ever.

Our minds and spirits may be drifting off. But our bodies are collapsed on the floor. Side by side. Hands on each other’s faces. Soft kisses. Soft touches. Flesh and blood and breath. Pulled tight. Sharing space. Alive. Together.

Next we shower together. Hot water revives us as I scrub your back and wash your hair, kissing your skin and face intermittently.

You help me pick out clothes, I brush your hair and place a necklace I bought you around your neck.

We dine at your favorite restaurant. Outside under the moon. Every time you smile or laugh my heart races.

Moments later we are in the public bathroom. You are holding onto the toilet. Your skirt is lifted and I’m deep inside you from behind.

I cum in your pussy but still make you get on your knees to clean me off with your mouth. Seconds later I kiss you as you relieve yourself on the toilet.

We go shopping. You try on the most expensive dress in the store. I give the dressing room attendant $100 to leave us alone so I can eat your pussy in the changing room. She asks if she can just watch instead. We let her.

As I’m licking you, she fucks herself and you lock eyes. You smile at her sweetly and I can hear her cumming. I shove two fingers inside you as I lick you and now she’s the one watching you cum. It makes her go again.

We go for a stroll and slowly explore the city streets. Holding hands. Telling stories.

I can smell my cum all over you. I can taste you on my lips.

“Your sperm has dripped all the way down my leg and has puddled in my shoe,” you say.

“That’s the most romantic thing I’ve heard in my entire life.”

We laugh and kiss.

“Now take it off and drink from it,” I add.

You don’t hesitate to do it.

The sun is about to rise as we make our way back home.

Inside, I put on an old soul record and pour us some wine. We drink and dance.

You look ravishing and let me photograph you in sexy poses by the book shelf.

Slowly you undress. The photos become more and more naughty until you are completely naked.

I lift you up and carry you to the bedroom, kissing you along the way. Staring into your mysterious eyes.

I set you down on the floor. On your ass. Leaning against the bed. Your head tilted back on the top of the mattress. You are completely fucking naked. Bare. Raw.

Soon I’m towering above you. Your throat firmly in my left hand. Your hair commandingly clenched in my right. My cock buried in your open mouth. My balls smashing against your chin and neck as I fuck fuck fuck away at your face.

We are born of fuck.

We are born to fuck.

Live to cum.

Cum to live.

Forever. And ever. And ever.

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