allonblack
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Manny
The chlorine choked me and stung my eyes but it was worth it for the chance to taste Cassie's earthly delights. It didn't take long before Cassie was once again in control and I was the passive one. As Cassie guided me into her my manly instinct took over, I didn't want to pleasure her, I just wanted to spread my seed and go to sleep. Yet I knew that wasn't what I wanted, it was just what my body wanted. It had already had its pleasure now it was my turn for my soul to get its pleasure.
She told me what she wanted, for me to go slow. I nodded and used the buoyancy of the water to become weightless as friction no longer divided us, but instead united us. As I looked into her eyes I could see a side of myself that I hadn't seen before. I didn't see a sweaty man with a contorted face grimacing in pleasure, instead I saw an innocent vulnerable young man wrapped tightly in the arms of an innocent young woman.
I had the feeling that I was being watched but 23 years of frustrated loneliness outweighed any pain and temporary embarrassment that voyeurism could cause. I could hear footsteps approaching but from my angle couldn't see who it was or where they were coming from. "Cass," I said "Looks like we're not alone anymore, but if they want a show, let's give them something they'll never forget."
The chlorine choked me and stung my eyes but it was worth it for the chance to taste Cassie's earthly delights. It didn't take long before Cassie was once again in control and I was the passive one. As Cassie guided me into her my manly instinct took over, I didn't want to pleasure her, I just wanted to spread my seed and go to sleep. Yet I knew that wasn't what I wanted, it was just what my body wanted. It had already had its pleasure now it was my turn for my soul to get its pleasure.
She told me what she wanted, for me to go slow. I nodded and used the buoyancy of the water to become weightless as friction no longer divided us, but instead united us. As I looked into her eyes I could see a side of myself that I hadn't seen before. I didn't see a sweaty man with a contorted face grimacing in pleasure, instead I saw an innocent vulnerable young man wrapped tightly in the arms of an innocent young woman.
I had the feeling that I was being watched but 23 years of frustrated loneliness outweighed any pain and temporary embarrassment that voyeurism could cause. I could hear footsteps approaching but from my angle couldn't see who it was or where they were coming from. "Cass," I said "Looks like we're not alone anymore, but if they want a show, let's give them something they'll never forget."