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Intuition

... quality sex lube, but he was just tight. I began to slowly saw my cock in and out of his ass, and shortly, the grunts began to take on a pleasurable aspect. I had just come, so he was in for a good fucking, no matter how tight he was.

It wasn't too long before he began to beg me to fuck him harder and faster, and I obliged. After some good hard pounding, he suddenly started bucking and shouting, "Oh, god, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come!" and almost instantly dumped a load of cum on the bedsheets.

Since he was on his hand and knees, I knew he hadn't cheated and helped himself come.

I continued fucking him. He was quiet except for grunting moans in time with my thrusts. As I neared my second orgasm of the night, I tripped another prostatic orgasm from him. He was groaning and screaming so hard I thought their neighbors might hear him. That triggered me, and I came again, holding his hips pusing in hard, and jerking out a bit to push back in fully and hold it there. I could feel my cock pulse and spasm my cum in his rectum.

I had been conflicted. I had wanted to give him a reach-around while we fucked, but I really wanted him to experience a prostatic orgasm, and he certainly did. There's always next time, I thought, then flashed on a mental picture of him bound hand and foot in 4 point restrains, naked, while I slowly milked his cock as she watched and taunted him.

It looked like fun for all of us in my mind's eye.

Next time, I said out loud, to myself.