The sex with Jake today is indescribable. We have only fucke..
Added 2024-10-05 19:32:24 +0000 UTCThe sex with Jake today is indescribable. We have only fucked once so far, but his dick will be inside me many more times before the evening is over. I came so hard today that I may have lost consciousness for a minute. I'm not sure. What I am sure is it was so good and so strong I can never let Jake go. If I have to chain him in the basement to keep his dick pumping cum in my guts...so be it.
It’s almost magical the way a man with a beautiful dick can transform and reduce and transform another man into such a tiny, inconsequential man, ¼ of the size he used to be, powerless to stop his reduction. Jake has that magical dick. I don’t think most guys understand the power a perfect cock wields. Every time Jake slips his magical dick in my guts and fucks me brain-dead…he is also knowingly and with joy making Scott just a little smaller. With every stroke of his dick inside of me, Scott becomes less. Physically, as the world sees Scott, there is no change…but to me, and the way Scott sees himself…he’s been shrunk into a useless state, becoming more useless with every orgasm Jake and his magical dick give me. For me, I get a feeling of complete power, which provides me with a sense of total sexual arousal. And that is why I will never stop fucking Jake. He has made me cum in ways I didn’t know were possible. In ways that Scott will never even “cum” close to. He has made me cum so hard and intensely that it overrides everything else, and I have deep feelings for him. So much so that I end up telling Scott that I feel things for Jake that I have never felt before. Because Scott has been reduced in size so much, he is encouraging and caring, willingly accepting his wife has become another mans sexual toy. Knowing that with each load of cum Jake pumps into my hungry body that it’s Jake’s sperm I want, not his. He has accetpted total domination by a far superior man. I relish in how Scott’s sex life is now lived through my sex life with Jake. So much so it’s like I’m talking to my best friend after a hot date where I was used like a cum dumpster by the man of my dreams. Except it’s my husband that I’m confiding in. I wonder why I wouldn’t just leave Scott for Jake. Jake wants me to. I certainly could. But I don’t want to. I like how things are. I have cum to the conclusion that Scott is my pet. Some of us love our pets more than we love actual people. I’m one of those people. My pet just happens to be a sexual one in the form of Scott.
