"My Penis Hurts!"

Faster, he continued. "Oh." He pushed. "My." Again. "Fucking." And again. "GOD!" And again.

Whimpers began to escape my lips as he pushed me further into ecstasy. He kept adding force, my entire body moving alongside him. My cock would slap my stomach with every propulsion, splashing against the puddle of juice built from all the teasing. The more he thrusted, the smoother Jason could slide into me as his dick kept leaking, gushing like a fountain. He stuffed me full with cock and pre that I wasn't sure if there would even be space for the sizeable load that would follow.

As if he read my mind, Jason moaned, "I'm going to cum, baby."

My balls were tightening, pressure building under my tip. "Me too," I moaned under my breath, barely audibly.

One final time he retracted his entire cock, his tip barely escaping, only stopped by my hole contracting tightly, the first stages of my orgasm. Nearly instantaneously, all ten inches jammed into my stomach, his testicles hitting my asscheeks with the force of wrecking balls.

"FUCK!" We cried in unison, both ejaculating.

He forced his cum as deep into me as possible, breeding me. My semen shot me in the eye, creating ropes down my body. Inside and out, I was nothing but a cumslut, and I loved it.

"That was epic." He exhaled, collapsing his Adonic body onto my cum-covered one.

Quizzically I replied, "epic?"

He chuckled. "Even after all of this you still can't take a break from being snarky? What would you call it, Tolkien?"

"How about," I paused, taking in the morning I just had. "unforgettable?"

He kissed me one more time, this one full of a bit more than lust.

"I will definitely never forget this." He smiled.

We smiled.