Edgar Aeternum, Book 1: Tales of Aeternal Love Read Free Page B

them upward, exposing his pink
hole. Slowly, he rubbed the lube over the tight pucker, inhaling
sharply at the burst of sensation. The tip of his middle finger
slipped inside and his whole body shuddered, his cock pulsing in
his closed fist, as a copious stream of pre-cum spilled down the
side of his shaft.
    He pushed the finger deeper, reveling in the
feeling of penetration. Soon, his index finger joined the party,
and he moaned loudly, the feeling of being stretched open
overtaking him. He paused, giving himself a chance to regain
control. It would be nothing to finish this way, a few well-timed
strokes of his pulsating cock and he'd fly over the edge into
orgasm. He was not ready for that, yet.
    Once he knew it was safe to continue, he
began a slow, in-and-out thrusting, going deeper each time until he
felt his fingers hit his prostate. He gave another full-body
shudder, accompanied by a moan, holding his fingers on the sweet
spot, applying a soft, rhythmic pressure. "Ah, fuck!" he yelled
into the quiet room. "Goddammit, fuck me now!"
    Edgar took his fingers out of his hungry ass,
sat up and grabbed the dildo. He flopped back on the sofa, moved
his low hangers out of the way and began rubbing the big mushroom
head against his throbbing hole. "Oh god!" he cried out, shaking.
"Please..."
    Ever so slowly, Edgar applied gentle pressure
and the cock head opened his tight pucker. He felt the sudden snap
of the ring of muscle admitting defeat as the invader popped
through. He waited a moment, allowing himself time to adjust to the
new feeling of fullness, before taking more. It was a maddeningly
slow process - take a couple inches, pause - until the massive
prong completely filled his hungry ass, its balls resting against
Edgar's ass.
    Finally filled, enjoying the sensation he'd
craved all evening, Edgar began fucking himself, sliding the
massive dildo halfway out of his clenching ass before pushing it
back in, balls-deep. His left hand worked over his nips, first one
and then the other, pulling and twisting the hard nubs. As though
with a mind of its own, the pace at which the dildo fucked his hole
quickened. He raised his legs off the floor, bringing his knees up
and to the sides, even with his hips.
    Edgar's moans and heavy breathing accompanied
the soft squishing the dildo made as it reamed his tight ass. He
pulled it almost all the way out, leaving only the head encased in
his heat, and rammed it home, hard and fast. This became his new
mode of thrusting as he abandoned his tit work and gripped his
dripping cock in a tight fist, stroking it in time to the dildo's
pounding thrusts.
    Edgar was panting like a marathon runner
nearing the finish line as he was fast approaching his own finish.
"Ohhh-uhhh!" he moaned again and again as the huge ass invader
pillaged his hole and his stroking fist became a blur. "Ahhh!
Ahhhh! Oh fuck! Fuck! Ohh! Jesus fuck, I'm gonna blow!" he cried
and seconds later, his world exploded, wave after wave of orgasmic
pleasure ripping through his body. The paroxysm of his orgasm was
so strong it felt like it shook the sofa.
    "Ahhhhhhhhh!" Edgar cried as the first volley
of cum shot from his pulsing cock. The jet was so powerful it went
over his head and hit the back of the sofa. The next shot did the
same, as Edgar continued to convulse. He held the dildo buried as
deeply in his ass as it could go and continued to pound his cock,
almost violently. The third and fourth blasts of hot cum hit him in
the forehead and nose, the fifth, sixth and seventh landing in his
open mouth. He swallowed greedily, wanting more. The final few
spurts wound up on his chest and abs, one falling on his pubes.
    "Ohh... ohh... Shit!" he hissed, still
shaking. He lay there, sweat- and cum-covered, the massive dong
still lodged in his ass, feeling the ebb and flow of post-orgasmic
bliss. After a few moments, he slowly removed the dildo, gasping as
his well-fucked ass snapped shut. He dropped it on the sofa and
lowered his spasming