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Breaking the Dam

The Corona virus sequester came at a good time for me    
Coming off a broken wedding engagement,      
I wanted to live alone and pursue deeper the meanings in life      
I read and meditated day and night, basking in my solitude      
     
Barely eating, I fasted in all ways, letting my flesh rest      
Taking pleasure in feeling the pangs of hunger      
And absence of human touch      
     
After weeks had passed, I knew it was time for touch      
I made an appointment with a favorite oriental masseuse      
That evening, Mizuki approached my bed and whispered, “Firm or light?”      
“Light,” I said. “It’s been a while.” She smiled with rosy lips      
Framed by olive skin and a petite frame no older than thirty I’d guess      
     
Lying there with her fingers running over my back and legs,      
I thought of her name, Mizuki, meaning beautiful moon      
It also holds the meaning, felicitous, or well chosen.      
Feeling the tingles ignited by her hands, I knew I’d chosen well      
     
It was as if my flesh woke up from a long sleep      
Small random electric jolts darted around my body      
Were these new sensations brought by my time of retreat?      
In the novelty of my nakedness, I felt pleasure mixed with fright      
     
I saw a door opening in my mind. Beyond that door stood Mizuki      
She smiled, and signaled to come      
I knew then that my abstention from sexual appetites was coming to a close      
     
When I could stand it no more, and before her invitation, I rolled over      
Mizuki laughed, “Can’t wait?”      
Her oiled hands began to circle my chest and stomach      
She’d bump my firmness in passing and I sighed each time, wishing her to linger      
Then her fingers slid up the sides of my legs ending in a glorious      
Flourish of fingers over my scrotum and cock, glistening hard in its heat   She’d bend forward and blow lightly as her fingers did magic there      
     
Finally, she bent forward and began to minister to my neglected flesh with her mouth      
I felt her kisses on my shaft as her long brown hair draped over me      
I raised and looked to see my half-submerged cock in her mouth      
Electric thrills shot up my spine then shuddered over my temples      
     
I knew she noticed the extra bills left on the bedside table, our silent agreement for oral sex      
But, had she noticed I left more this time to make up for missing her?      
As she sucked me, my fingers touched her breasts      
She paused, and pulled her shirt over hear head and removed her bra
     
I was seeing her breasts for the first time, perky, small, but firm with cute nipples      
I raised and kissed them both before lowering back and closing my eyes      
In what seemed like just a moment, I heard her whisper in my ear,      
“Shall we fuck?” I was startled. We’d never fucked, but I smiled. Those extra bills had been noticed.      
     
Quickly, she was nude at my feet, crawling up my legs and sucking me more      
I looked down and saw her bare ass in the air behind her, so tight and smooth      
She then continued her climb up my body until cunt and cock aligned      
In a flash, she slid me in and began her rhythmic rowing over me      
Her breasts hanging lightly in the air just out of reach      
On her face, a knowing smile, “You like?” she said      
     
Her sweet package pressing into me made me high with excitement      
Gazing in her eyes, I wondered about her past life, who was she really?      
Had she known real love or only sex for pay. My mind came back to the present.      
I marveled at her warm wetness and how it held me in her center      
We were locked in that beautiful place just below our centers of gravity   
     
When I knew it was time, I pressed her small frame up and out      
She then went to work with her mouth again until I said, “I’m coming.”      
As electricity shot down my spine and through my cock, I saw a dam breaking and the flow of what was once controlled spilling over in celebration with a roar      
Mizuki's hands matched me thrust for thrust as cum jetted into the air.      
 She laughed and said, “So much! It’s good for you?”      
     
I whispered, “Thank you. It was good for me.”
Written by LostViking (Lost Viking)
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Abstaining from appetites of the flesh has its rewards.
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