[M4F] π - Your Insatiable Cock Milking Obsession πΌπ¦
"Oh come on, your balls can give me more than that, can't they?" My 3rd load of the morning leaks out my tip, your smooth hands increasing their grip and rhythm on my shaft. βπΌπ€
"Babe, I'm already late for work!" I struggle against your fingers, my breathing ragged.
"Shh! Don't be silly. This is your job now..." You quiet me with a deeply seductive sloppy kiss. "Your job is give me cum*!" You strangle my dick, pushing my chest back down onto the bed before massaging my frenulum with your flexed tongue. π
"I guess one more couldn't hurt." My cock and ass relax. My eyes flutter with pleasure, balls churning with renewed vigor, sweat forming on every part of me...
Cock milking is an art form. A special connection between shaft and stroke that only ends in us doused in cum and my balls drained of anything resembling it. Seconds turn to minutes, hours to days, lube and spit to jizz and tears and of joy.
1οΈβ£ One load is enough for most, but we're deviants. π
Extract the first with your hands, the next with your mouth. Caress and spoil my cock with your tongue until your pussy gets jealous. Ride my balls into oblivion then bend over so I can ravage your ass into the sunrise. π
π°π° Your tits need another load. It'll do wonders for your hair and face! π
Need inspiration? Let's be that couple who fucks with porn in the background. I'll tell you which of your friends I'd breed while I'm ramming your cervix. How about a quick shower break? You're so beautiful on your knees, sucking under the water...
β If all else fails, a Viagra in my coffee always does the trick! π
I'd REALLY like to have a chat about your cum obsession. Your oral fixation. The inner dark voice inside you that bids us to keep going when our sore muscles are screaming anything but. I want to lock π our horny naked bodies in a room and pretend nothing else matters.
How long would you go? Could you go? Do we measure in loads or hours? β³ When Monday rolls around and your office is calling... let's smash our phones and collapse our entire lives just to get that last bit of cum out of my balls.
And when we're panting on the floor, sweaty and sour from our marathon fuck party, I'll lean over and desecrate your mouth in a flowery kiss... π before you do the same twice over to my dick!
Limits are Scat, Death and Feet. Really! I'm Depraved.
~Talk to You Soon~ Chats & DM's preferred.
π What's that you're holding? Is that a Fleshlight?! π¦
Posted Jan 10, 2026, 12:23 AM UTC