theboifromvenus: “Loudness, Silence and Sex” He wasn’t a man of many words

theboifromvenus: “Loudness, Silence and Sex” He wasn’t a man of many words. In fact, I would dare to say that most would find him unpleasant to talk to because of his uncommunicative nature. If there’s anything in this world that’s more dense than a metal, it’s his stubbornness and lack of desire to speak about any emotional matters. However, when it was just us and I had the pleasure of entertaining him, he would always seem to somewhat warm up a little. A great man with a powerful position and an intimidating physique, he seemed to me more like a little snail that’s been pinches and has retreated to its shell. “You know, I’ve never told you this, but you….ummm, you…kind of….make me happy.” he said to me rather unemotionally, while lathering a bar of soap on my back. I turned around, faced him and with a gentle smile on my face, I professed : “Happiness is a virtue not many can claim to have without opening up their hearts, my kind Sir”.  He didn’t seem too interested in exploring that trail of thought, for his face seemed puzzled. I diverted his attention to our bodies. I began tracing the outlines on his stomach and pubic region. Soon enough, his member was pulsating, showing signs of life. “That’s what makes me  even more happy !” He brought me closer to him and began to tenderly massage my ass. Grabbing the round piece of soft flesh, he caressed each square inch of that area with his fingers. I instantly thought of a baker who was proudly kneading a piece of dough.  We only just had sex, but there seemed to be a sexual tension between us that just did not stop. Soon enough, the flames of desire consumed us and no words were needed to verbalise our feelings. “Your ass is mine!” He claimed very gingerly, with a boyish smirk on his face and a look of deep desire in his eyes. This man clearly got the candy he had wished for. That particular time, we made love in the shower. He groped, pinched and slapped my ass, roughly took me from behind and pinned me to the tiled wall during a half and hour of hot, primal and lustful sex. I tried my best to keep him on his toes with my moves and stamina. I even managed to surprise him when I lifted my leg above my head and asked him to penetrate me from the front. He forced himself in and aligned his body with mine, while I rested against the wall and placed my leg over his shoulder. He rewarded me with generous lashings of thick, savoury cum, my personal favourite. He never said goodbye. He was a man of very few words. Instead, every time we parted ways, he would place his hand on my ass, tap it three times and say : “That’s mine.” And with a gentle smile on my face and lustful look, I would answer back with : “Whatever you say, no words are needed.” Ironically, to this day I still don’t think that he gets what I mean. Lovely writing, that gif is amazing. -- source link
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