The Addiction part 2: Wet Dream
#2 of Addiction
You must be 18 or your individual state/countries legal age to read this adult work. The below is a recount of how Thyst became the sexual addict he is today! Enjoy part two!
It was amazing. This female was all over me, she'd been licking and rubbing... then she got on top of me. Slowly I felt her lower herself over my cock and I pressed up. I could hear her moans as slowly, I penetrated her slick vagina... I started to thrust, gasping for breath as she road me. I pulled her down, kissed her passionately as I thrust up faster and faster. I could feel it all, the heat, the slickness... It felt oddly like my hand. Then I shivered under her and thrust up hard as I could, cuming in her... then why was my hand feeling wet?
I sat up in bed, gasping for breath as I felt something shoot out of my little dick all over my hand and the inside of my pants. Panicking, I sat up and ran to the bathroom, thinking I'd wet myself. I was terrified, since I thought I'd got over it years before. With a tentative pull, I looked down and saw all this clear stuff on me. "That's not pee." I pulled my hand up and looked at it, black scales glistening with it. I licked it, it was sweet.
After I'd cleaned up, I got back in bed. I tried to remember the dream, how it felt. I could feel my shaft stirring again as I reached into my pants to rub along my sheath. Slowly it slipped free, throbbing like it never had before in my hand. I explored it this time, feeling along the pointed head, under the ridge of my glans... I found the sensitive spot under my cockhead and stroked slowly, purring loudly. I was glad my door was shut. Soon I felt a strange wetness and tried to find where it was coming from. By the time I'd looked, there was nothing. I still had no idea what pre was, so I wasn't expecting it. Slowly I took my shaft in hand and began to stroke, rubbing under the tip, then gliding down the slick surface to my base, then back up. It was amazing, especially when I'd focus on squeezing with that muscle...
I don't know what it's really called, but it's the one that stops you from peeing. When you 'pull' on it inside, it cuts of urine and also makes your cock jump. I loved playing with this but I just couldn't hold it long. I'd use it to make myself flare as I stroked off.
I squeezed, making my glans flare, sending a shudder of pleasure through me. I was quite vocal back then, I yelped and moaned as I pumped harder and faster. Just as I felt my climax coming, I pulled hard with that muscle and cried out! More of that clear, sweet stuff spewed from my tip all over my hand. I had no idea what it was, but it was really, really nice. I licked my hand clean then rolled over to go back to sleep, excited about this new thing I could do, and the wonderful feelings it gave.
More to cum, er, come! Hope you enjoyed it!