mouth you manage to smile. Your eyes move
from my torso up to my face. Just one look into them is all it
takes.
With only an inhuman grunt as warning, my
balls tighten completely and my cock starts to throb. Before you
can fully prepare yourself, the geyser erupts in your mouth. The
hot come, salty, creamy and tangy, coats the inside of your mouth.
You swallow it, but even as you do so you feel me twitch, and know
that more come will replace it. Jet after jet of come shoots out of
me, until it just dribbles onto your tongue.
I am weak, and as you slide off of me, I find
myself just wanting to float in the cool water of the pool. I slide
in, and you join me as we half sit, half float there, basking in
the afterglow. You rest your head against my shoulder and sigh.
“Thanks for this quick trip to heaven.”
I smile as I anticipate your idea of a long
trip to heaven.
About John
Satisfy
Writing is my passion, and one that I love to share
both in my self-published books and my free stories on my blog.
I’ve honed my craft writing stories for the special women in my
life, and I’ve loved being able to strip away the characters, and
leaving something so much more personal. My stories are fantasies
given voice, given being, allowing the intimacy to be shared. As
much as I would like it to be, writing is not my full time career.
So when I’m not writing, I’m striving to be a supportive husband, a
creative baker, a delicious cook, and an avid traveler. I find a
thrill in traveling, discovering, and exploring that helps
invigorate my life. I really enjoy hearing from my readers, so feel
free to leave a comment on social media sites
Also by John Satisfy
If you liked A Quick Trip to Heaven , be sure
to check out The Ravishing .
Plot Synopsis: I want you and you are ready to
submit to my wants. The Ravishing documents the night that I came
to visit you, tie you up, and have my way, making you come multiple
times for my pleasure. This is a light Bondage story.
Find The Ravishing on the following
publishing sites:
Amazon
Barnes & Noble
Kobo
iTunes
Smashwords
For more from John Satisfy
Twitter @jsatisfiction
Website
Facebook
Goodreads
Google+
Throwing Caution to the Heat
Carrie Anne Ward
Every day, every damn day, Cole would live
the same routine. Get up, shower, coffee, finger some styling cream
through that gorgeous shaggy black hair of his, dress himself in
one of many designer fitted suits, and head off to his job. Work
would be the same, filled with pointless, boring board meetings
where the company’s director would moan about the rise and fall in
their stocks. After work, he would head to the local watering hole
with some of his work colleagues, possibly pick up one of many
shallow-minded bimbos and have mind-numbing sex, and the process
would begin all over again.
Cole was a handsome man, there was no
doubting that, and the women he normally went to bed with were fair
in the face, slim figured, and mostly blond, but each one lacked
personality. The word dull springs to mind. He was sick of these
vain, easily seduced women, and he craved excitement in his life,
something to break the repetitive schedule he had somehow created
for himself.
It was summer and the heat outside was
unbearable; it was sticky and humid, the sort of air in which you
could literally smell the sweat from every person within a 100 yard
radius. So when both the little and big hand on his watch hit
twelve on Friday afternoon, Cole was almost gasping to taste the
sweet bubbly tang of cider sliding down his throat. Just the
perfect drink for a searing hot summer’s day .
Cole hooked his finger into the loop of his
tie and tugged, loosening it from around his neck. He took off his
suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves to his dress shirt as he
headed for the bar to order some lunch; Damon and Adam close
behind. They entered the modern, split-level bar with its stylish,
asymmetrical furnishings and classic
from my torso up to my face. Just one look into them is all it
takes.
With only an inhuman grunt as warning, my
balls tighten completely and my cock starts to throb. Before you
can fully prepare yourself, the geyser erupts in your mouth. The
hot come, salty, creamy and tangy, coats the inside of your mouth.
You swallow it, but even as you do so you feel me twitch, and know
that more come will replace it. Jet after jet of come shoots out of
me, until it just dribbles onto your tongue.
I am weak, and as you slide off of me, I find
myself just wanting to float in the cool water of the pool. I slide
in, and you join me as we half sit, half float there, basking in
the afterglow. You rest your head against my shoulder and sigh.
“Thanks for this quick trip to heaven.”
I smile as I anticipate your idea of a long
trip to heaven.
About John
Satisfy
Writing is my passion, and one that I love to share
both in my self-published books and my free stories on my blog.
I’ve honed my craft writing stories for the special women in my
life, and I’ve loved being able to strip away the characters, and
leaving something so much more personal. My stories are fantasies
given voice, given being, allowing the intimacy to be shared. As
much as I would like it to be, writing is not my full time career.
So when I’m not writing, I’m striving to be a supportive husband, a
creative baker, a delicious cook, and an avid traveler. I find a
thrill in traveling, discovering, and exploring that helps
invigorate my life. I really enjoy hearing from my readers, so feel
free to leave a comment on social media sites
Also by John Satisfy
If you liked A Quick Trip to Heaven , be sure
to check out The Ravishing .
Plot Synopsis: I want you and you are ready to
submit to my wants. The Ravishing documents the night that I came
to visit you, tie you up, and have my way, making you come multiple
times for my pleasure. This is a light Bondage story.
Find The Ravishing on the following
publishing sites:
Amazon
Barnes & Noble
Kobo
iTunes
Smashwords
For more from John Satisfy
Twitter @jsatisfiction
Website
Goodreads
Google+
Throwing Caution to the Heat
Carrie Anne Ward
Every day, every damn day, Cole would live
the same routine. Get up, shower, coffee, finger some styling cream
through that gorgeous shaggy black hair of his, dress himself in
one of many designer fitted suits, and head off to his job. Work
would be the same, filled with pointless, boring board meetings
where the company’s director would moan about the rise and fall in
their stocks. After work, he would head to the local watering hole
with some of his work colleagues, possibly pick up one of many
shallow-minded bimbos and have mind-numbing sex, and the process
would begin all over again.
Cole was a handsome man, there was no
doubting that, and the women he normally went to bed with were fair
in the face, slim figured, and mostly blond, but each one lacked
personality. The word dull springs to mind. He was sick of these
vain, easily seduced women, and he craved excitement in his life,
something to break the repetitive schedule he had somehow created
for himself.
It was summer and the heat outside was
unbearable; it was sticky and humid, the sort of air in which you
could literally smell the sweat from every person within a 100 yard
radius. So when both the little and big hand on his watch hit
twelve on Friday afternoon, Cole was almost gasping to taste the
sweet bubbly tang of cider sliding down his throat. Just the
perfect drink for a searing hot summer’s day .
Cole hooked his finger into the loop of his
tie and tugged, loosening it from around his neck. He took off his
suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves to his dress shirt as he
headed for the bar to order some lunch; Damon and Adam close
behind. They entered the modern, split-level bar with its stylish,
asymmetrical furnishings and classic
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