The Taste of Candy

Strange that such an erect penis would show no trace of precum. Not a total surprise, though. His balls looked sorely undernourished. He must have raisins floating around inside all that loose-hanging scrotal flesh. I watched his massive prick continue to expand even more, swayed by silent winds, almost hypnotized by it's motion. I finally looked up and my companion waved me to come closer.

At first I thought he wanted to give me oral, but instead he grabbed my hips and pulled me down to a squatting position. He put both of his feet under my ass and in one swift motion slid his pelvis beneath my butt lining it up perfectly with his, now tremendously hard, member. He sat straight up and embraced me. I looked into his dark yet gleaming eyes and slowly lowered my haunches to meet his throbbing cock. A gasp escaped my lips as the full length of his shaft pushed into the tight, smooth cavity of my rectum. I grabbed the back of his head and relaxed my anus to allow him full access. He kissed me hard as he pumped himself deeper and deeper into my sweating poop hole. I fucked away on his rigid pole, riding him like a cheap whore who had been promised a "treat" after a job well done. In my passion I almost didn't notice the curious feeling inside me. Yes, I was being filled up, but at the same time I felt like I was becoming lighter. Also, the strange reaction my quivering fuck hole was having to his hard pumping cock. I felt his penis grabbing at the sides of my rectum, kissing them kinda, sucking them maybe. I reached down to massage his pitiful testicles and a shudder went through my body. His saggy ball sack had somehow become fuller and I could feel his balls inside. They were like ripe plums and still growing, expanding, filling up...but with what?

I looked my lover in his smiling face and asked him what was happening. He only shushed me and continued his ravaging of my body. He closed his eyes and his expression became almost angelic. Like that of a dreaming cherub.