Sweet and Subtle

Woke this with a few hours of alone time on my hands. Decided on a morning ride with my friend, the Syn.

As always, she entered me gently and settled in, ready to pleasure me. And, being the consistent toy that she is, within a minute she shot a Dry O through me. Slight contractions encouraged the enjoyment. Energy radiated from my core through my whole body. I kept myself as calm as I could, keeping at bay the impending Super Os. That was hard!

I just wanted to focus on the tender, tingling pleasures I was feeling. While concentrating on those subtleties, I felt it building inside of me. It came up on me like a train in the distance. I felt it coming and I knew what it would be like when it arrived. My anticipation built and I began to shiver with excitement. I had involuntary muscle contractions in my legs, anus, and abdomen.

Then the train arrived, not like a real train, slowing and coming to a stop, but more like the arrival of a renegade locomotive, slamming into the station, exploding everything. My body bucked and hurled around. My soft cock flailed and slapped against my stomach. Precum began to fly out. My moans grew louder as my hips bucked up and down. My whole body and being were engaged in this moment of ecstasy. Ah, it was sublime and sweet.

I settled down for a bit and another express train slammed into the station, sending me into bliss. That too subsided, and I floated blissfully on orgasmic pleasure with pulses of Dry Os and Mini Os for the next ten or fifteen minutes. I then was lulled to sleep with my toy still filling my ass.

I awoke about an hour or so later from a luscious nap, feeling complete and satisfied.

Oh, Dame Syn. What a Sweet and Subtle one you are!

Brian