Mike stood up and stumbled over to the steps, drenched in sweat, shiny from the vague light entering the long clouded windows to the lockerroom. Mike merely shook his head and smiled as his cock continued to leak cum from his vanashing hard on.
My hole felt a sudden coldness from the air around us. Even though we were in the steam room my insides had never felt open to the outide world. I reached back and felt my once puckered ass was gapping from the void left my Mike's cock. I felt empty as if something was missing that only minutes before was an unwelcome tyrant. I know wanted to feel a release from the pleasurable preassure that had engulfed my abdomen only moments before. My prostrate was pulsing, my cock was still full and hanging heavily, my balls were now starting to fall back down and the ache of the lack of release started to pound my groin and travel all the way to the back of my head. I didn't just want to cum, I HAD to cum. My body cried out for satisfaction, but for the first time in my life I didn't want to stroke my cock, I need something different, something more. I needed to be filled, to be stretched. And my naked heavy cock was at that time no substitute.
This rush of emotion felt like a lifetime of new discovery, but in reality was only a few moments. For just as my hole started to regain some control and find it's tight form, Chad lifted himself from in front of me. He was on a mission. His ten inches of real estate was hard and pulsing. He did not smile he merely walked past my face, past my shoulders and took his position behind my expectant hole and aching blue balls. I was now fully submissive. I had fought Mike, I had tried to stop my virgin hole from invasion. I had transformed to take back control and extract the juice that Mike wanted to preserve, but his tool, although large, was merely the preamble to the impaling power of the cock that was positioned behind me now.
I had no power to resist, and instead my hole, my balls, my cock and my mind ached for its power, I only hoped I would know who I was after he was through. I was beyond discovery, I was greedy for size... At least I thought I was when his plum sized head began to rub my cum covered balls...
(I know I have been absent, just wanted to know if anyone was still interested in my continuing)