My Ode to the Dick

I glaze down upon an object of sheer beauty.
I take my fingers and caress it lightly
Feeling it getting harder and longer against my touch.

Something about the way it grows amazes me
That it can be so soft and spongy one minute
Long and hard as steel the next.

I take it into my hands, kissing the head, licking it gently
I rub it slowly across my lips, my face.
Inhaling the scent of him deeply into my nostrils
The intoxication of him makes my head spin and my pussy throb

How can I explain the way it makes me feel
When it begins to throb inside my hand, inside my mouth
That feeling I get when it is first inserted inside of my hot wetness
The moan that escapes my lips when it goes deep?

The pulsations, the penetration, the stroking that it produces
In and out, deep, deeper inside me
Hitting spots that I never knew existed
Heat rising
Head spinning
Pressure building
Then that moment when I can't breathe
No longer knowing if I'm alive
Reaching a height that only that hardness can take me to

Waves cascading over me
My soul leaving my body
Millions of lights in my eyes and my mind
Taking leave of my senses

The hardness, that hard tool of pleasure
I wrap my lips around
Sucking on the plum shape head
Licking slowly under the rim
Going deeper into my mouth
Cum for me baby
I want to suck you, taste you

Ahhhh, success
Sweetness
The taste upon my tongue is delightful
I drain it
Suck out every drop
Lick gently as it goes soft and slips out of my mouth

I'm satisfied.....for now
But soon, I must have it again
And again
And again