He is sliding the condom on.
The lube is laying right next to him.
And you are just laying there…
“I hope this is going to be good…”
Has any of my Foxes ever thought that?
You ever been on your stomach, back, or side and just thinking:
“DAMN… I REALLY HOPE THIS IS GOING TO BE GOOD!!!”
He is everything you waited for?
Everything you fantasized about?
Everything that you sex-ted about?
Then it starts…
Your legs vibrate a little when he finally starts to stick it in.
Don’t you hate that resistance of “pipe to hole”!?
That feeling like he is NEVER going to get it inside you?
Then he tries about three or four more times.
Then, you hear that stretching noise of the condom as he is sliding it.
You can kinda feel yourself opening up… and that mofo hurts like a BITCH!!!
You kinda want to tell him stop…
but you are already down the road, so why not keep on going?…
And after a little while he finally gets inside and you kinda exhale…
but then you realize that he has just gotten started LOL…
… and if you are tight as hell, you know how that goes.
And why he back there trying to start tearing it up,
when he knows this is when he should be stroking slow?
He knows DAMN WELL he gotta poke around in there until we are open.
After that is when he can put legs on your shoulders or whatever crazy positions and really go to work.
Have you ever looked at his face in-between strokes?…
Seriously, you should.
I remember I caught myself looking up from under a Wolf and I saw his facial expression.
My legs were on his shoulders and I was gripping his nice ass shoulders.
He had his eyes closed and he looked like he was praying.
He looked so hard at work that it is almost cute.
His mouth was open wide and then he was looking at me, bedroom eyes, and biting his bottom lip.
He had this “How does it feel to be getting all this Wolf?” look on his face.
I think he forgot about me for a second and was just letting my walls jerk him off.
Then, here comes the finale.
You know this is the big moment when suddenly he starts pounding away like a jack hammer.
You wonder if the neighbors could hear your ass cheeks slapping against his body.
“You want this nut?”
“I’m about to nut…”
“Shit Ima finna nut…”
…or something involving the word, “nut”.
… followed by some loud moans and a few “Oh shits” and then it is done.
He sits there for a few minutes, still inside you, as he gathers his thoughts.
You could feel that hard steel start to shrink back to a soft noodle.
He pulls out and walks to the bathroom.
You are laying there in a daze.
It could be “Damn what happened?” or “He fucked the SHIT out of me”.
All I know is that Foxes need an award.
We take some dick, don’t we?
I say give yourself a round of applause.
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