My fist is pumping up and down my cock as I fantasize about grasping yours and pulling it to my mouth. I kiss your tip once, twice, then take your glans into my warm, wet, oral cavity. I swirl my tongue around it repeatedly as I stroke your shaft. I want you to cum in my mouth, but not just yet. I squeeze you with my lips, press my tongue tip to your pee slit and massage you there for a moment. Now I increase my lip grip as I pull you out, then press the length of your shaft to my face. I love-love-love! this feeling, and don't want to end it. I must, however, because I feel another need, to draw a wet line with my tongue tip from your cock head, up the underside of your shaft and over your ball sac. I continue up your taint to find your asshole. This is my target, my objective, my desire. My tongue finds your opening and slides over it again, again and again before its wet tip begins making circles around its perimeter, then decreasing the circling to find its way into you ...

... and now, having toyed with my cock the whole time I was writing this, I've brought myself to the brink of erotic sensation, and finish by cumming into my palm, which I lick clean, swallowing the creamy reward ...