Chapter 63

He kept pounding and pounding, my second orgasm crept up on me and them my third. "You know what else makes me feel like a lucky man?' I was beyond response to anything verbal. He wore me out. It was a wonder I was still standing. Or maybe it was because he was holding my weight by my waist.

He was uncontrollable by now, I knew he was close. At the park this other day, I was with a group of women, nice people, they were talking about stuff. At first I didn’t want to listen to them, it was lewd.

But they talked a lot about the bedroom and how to pleasure your man right. The topic is very explicit but I got a tip from it, I wanted to try it out. They said, when he was close to orgasm, fondle his testicles.

Reaching in between my own thighs I find his balls slapping my pert little butt. I grab for them, he pauses. Gently I rub them together, he moans and then he jerks forward spilling his seed in me. After a couple strokes he slips out.