We started off slowly with prostate phone sex; I sucked on your cock before moving onto other parts of your body such as nipples oreß ass cheeks leaving trails of saliva everywhere he went. Soon enough though those gentle touches turned into something much more intense when he knelt down between my legs and began teasingly circling his tongue around my prostate gland causing waves upon waves of pleasure unlike anything else I had ever felt before!
With each pass over that sensitive spot deep inside me came an explosion of sensations so powerful it left me breathless begging for more even though every fiber within screamed out stop! But Alex didn’t listen instead choosing to continue milking every last drop from deep within until finally releasing all its contents onto the floor beneath us creating a messy scene worthy of any pornographic film set.
As he stood up, his eyes met mine filled with pride and satisfaction knowing that he had just taken me to heights unknown previously unexplored territories within ourselves together as one unit bound by lustful desires unbeknownst to anyone else around us except maybe Satan himself who must have been watching from afar smiling approvingly at our depraved acts upon each other under the guise of “play”.
From that day forward, Alex became my personal prostate milker – meeting up regularly whenever possible so we could explore this newfound pleasure together in secret away from prying eyes or judgmental glances; lost in a world where only raw passion existed between us two sinners bound by our twisted needs for one another no matter what consequences may come knocking at our doors later down the line…