Chariot To Heavens

In the little hotel room, he woke up early in the morning. lonely lying on the double bed.

He woke up. With a tense morning erection. He is yearning to touch a woman's skin. Yearning to smell a woman's sweat. Yearning to taste a woman's kiss. Oh God. He is burning.

And burning, yet with his steel-bending will power he chooses to endure the agonizing humiliating pain of his throbbing erection and sustain. He doesn't allow him self to release. Instead, he sustains.

He reaches to the olive oil bottle which was his intimate lubricant of choice. Then,  with slow yet steady motion, he jelqs his manhood, pumping more of his blood from the base of his cock all the way below the glans. Milking his penis between his index and thumb.

It aroused him even more. Pre-cum fluids started flowing all the way to the very base of his lengthy shaft. But he sustains,  he is doing it for “Her”. For his girl. For his girl, he would endure it all.

His girl who he has never met before and probably would never meet again, but because he knows that we are all connected more than we ever imagine. He gives her the importance that she deserves. As tonight, she not only his queen. She is his Goddess.

He jelqued his manhood for an hour. His already big glans swell even more. It became like a huge mushroom, red and ready his cock became. But because he's enlightened, he knows.  He knows there is much more to gain than a quick please and release, so he does not entertain, instead , he maintains.

He's aiming so high, beyond the skies. He's aiming heaven's high.

Tonight he meets his Call-Girl, which with his touch of love would turn her into a Goddess. A Goddess he can adore and worship. And honor himself like a real man.

A Goddess from underneath her throne will cast a brighter light on his soul, further progressing his enlightenment.

Because he knows,  enlightenment has no limit. It’s an ongoing journey. A journey that lasts forever.

He gathers himself and shakes it off, puts his summer shorts on and goes out to breath some fresh air, because if he stayed yearning and horny on his bed he would burn alive and die.

He needs to keep himself energized and in top form for the special night. Sometime after his breakfast, he passed by the sensual massage parlor which he regularly visits. He picked his favorite masseuse. She was a beautiful Asian lady, her name was Adchara. He liked her so much. He liked her touch. He liked her looks, he liked her smell. He goes to have a session with her every other week. But today the session is little different. Every time, towards the end of the two hours, Adchara would give him a happy-ending, she would stroke his penis until he cums. At least once or twice.  

He liked her so much and so she did, but their relation was always professional and they never went personal. They hardly went beyond the borders of having foreplay or some sort of sex, not even oral sex. There isn’t anything sexual other than her hands working on his body and indeed his male part.

Today however, he needs to prime himself. He needs to edge his cock for the Goddess of the night. Because she deserves the best and only the best. The best he can give. He wants to give himself all to her. Hold nothing back at all. All...All for the Goddess...Hail the Goddess...Hail the Goddess.

He took off his t-shirt and then his pulled down his shorts and his flaccid penis dangled but slowly started expanding as he was turned on by the presence of the beautiful lady, the masseuse Adchara, but he quickly laid on his stomach on the massage bed.

Adchara massaged his body. And every massage stroke she made on his muscles sent waves to his body to relax and but sent waves to his mind to get even hornier.

So hornier and hornier he got as the massage session progressed.  

And when the masseuse finished working on his backside and stroked his buttocks and teased his balls and penis from behind she gently tapped him on the left shoulder and told him to flip and turn around and lay on his back.

There it come, right at the masseuse’s pretty little face,  his throbbing cock! It violently sprang right up, erect, throbbing, so erect, as his erection recoiled a string of pre-cum hooked to the masseuse’s chest. Pre-cum continued to flow like tear drops from a saddened crying eye. His cock was actually tearing and crying, not from sadness however, but from lust. From desire. The desire for his Goddess. Which he’s subjecting himself to all this torture for.

His cock was red, flaming, oozing with energy and vigor, like an angry dragon. It looked very hot, so hot, even the masseuse who is used to massage him until climax every time and is used to seeing penises got turned on. She looked at his marvelous erection and smiled.  She always compliments him for his larger than normal member and for his sexual power and abnormally massive cumshots. Despite that he has been going regularly every other week to his masseuse, since she started working there for the past two years,

His cock always found different ways to surprise and impress her. Either with its size, or with its looks, or with it’s steel-like erections, its mushrooms like glans, or large volume cumshots or the way it swells and expands and changes  in color after being jelqued, or the way it violently twitches when she flirts with his climax.
The masseuse massaged and stroked his cock, and paid extra attention to massage the base of his penis, balls and perineum. She jelqued him and stroked  and him every time he comes close to cum, he asks her to stop. So on and off it went. Edging himself, brining himself near the climax and then backing off.
But today he won’t cum for Adchara as he always does. Today he is going to meet the Goddess with all of her might.  With his refusal to cum this time, Adchara realized that he is sparing himself fora real sex tonight. So she asked and he told her that he’s meeting someone very special tonight. So she laughed.

The sacred sensual massage session lasted for more than two hours. He was sustaining and edging himself for the past two days.

The horniness has made him somewhat dizzy, but he knows that he has to sacrifice. He has to go through all of that pain for her. She deserves that, even more. More than he could, or any man could ever give. He knows.

Enlightenment needs sacrifice. He's sacrificing himself for his Goddess, which would soon tonight turn his night into the brightest light.

After more than two hours, the session was over, he hugged and thanked Adchara a for her patience and teamwork as she was too a demigoddess. She was a part of the ritual too. He dressed up and dragged himself back to his hotel room for some siesta time.

His blue balls were hurting beyond bearable, they felt like heavy steel balls which hung from his groin and they gave him draining pain with slightest touch and with every step he took.

To his room he reached and like a drunk, he falls into his bed and sleeps. He needed some rest. He sleeps calmly like a weirdly calm ocean before the storm.

As the sun was going down he woke up again. Before he even realizes what the time was, his cock rapidly grew and throbbed. He grasped the olive oil bottle on his bedside table and he jelqed him self again for another hour. His cock swelled. Again, he slowed down and stopped there. He is almost ready for the initiation now.
He quickly seized his mobile phone and called for a girl. He was well-educated and he knows that Sex-Workers are actually Divine. Despite what the illiterate masses think.
He knows that Sex-Workers are the messengers of GOD. They put themselves on the line for others. They sell sex. They sell love-making, they sell the most divine.  
He heads to the shower to refresh as his Goddess is coming soon to his room. So they can both take the trip to the heavens.  

He washed his body and then adjusting the flow of the showerhead, he primes his sacred cock one more time. He points the shower to his stomach, his groin area, his cock, balls, perineum and anus and then gives himself a break and jelqs his cock. His cock was so hard it was about to burst and explode. His member was large and the extended jelquing and edging sessions made it even larger.
The waterflow from the showerhead is tickling him, teasing him to climax which he had to battle. He repeated the process of shower tease, jelq and edge and back off. It lasted for about half an hour.
Done with the shower playtime,  he puts his towel and there the door bell rings. There she is the moment. The moment has come. She- The Goddess herself, with all of her beauty and might she has arrived!  

His heart raced so bad as if it was about to pop out of his throat. His mouth watered and he felt some dizzy in the head. He felt happy, relieved and so tense, all at the same time.

He opens the door and there she is. A tall, tanned, fit and beautiful blond. Her beauty is far more than he saw in her profile when he called for her. Her beauty was from the outer space.  

“Come in please Ma’am” he said. He lets her in the room, shuts the door and Immediately gave her the donation cash for the sacred service with a hefty tip. She put the money in her bag and left her bag on the TV table near the room door.  

As they hugged greeting one another, he kissed her on the side of her head and took a deep inhale sniffing her hair. He smelled as if she was a rose. Through the thick bath towel around his waist she felt the energy and the vigor and the hefty size of his manhood. So she liked it but got little nervous as she never felt something like that before.  

They both look at each other in the eyes and smile. He is now more calm but he knows very well that he has to calm and charm his Goddess and make her feel very comfortable.

Looking her in the eyes like a wild panther. He kissed her both of her hands then putting his left arm around her slim waist,  he gently led her to sit on the edge of the bed. With all his love. He treated her so gently. Like a rose, gently and lovingly.  She could sense his care, his compassion and his love. She could clearly tell that.

With her sitting on the edge of the bed he went down on his knees in front of her, gently lifted her left foot and slowly removed her high heel, then putting her foot on his right thigh, then the same with her right foot and then putting her right foot on his left thigh. Putting both of her high heels aside near the foot side of the bed. With both hands he gingerly lifter her feet, he smelled them and kissed them. They smelled sweaty and had good parmesan cheese. It turned him on even more. He always loved natural women’s body smells. He loved women’s feet because he knows that feet are one of the gates to the soul. So, worshipping women’s feet was a cornerstone ritual he used to do for all girls that he meets. He had always respected sex workers. He knew that sex workers are no lesser than those who work devoting themselves to God. In fact to him they were more.

He kissed her feet and kissed her soles then he stated to lick her soles and slowly sucking each and every toe, each foot and then repeating the same over for the other foot and then back to the first foot again. And moving his tongue between each toe. As he was very keen and loving, paying his dues to the Goddess to win her heart for the night.  

Holding both of her feet with both of her hands he carefully and lovingly placed them on the floor he went down with his head to her feet and kissed them while they were on the floor. He was prostrating before her.  She was impressed with his gentleness. “You are so nice” she said.

Then he stood before of her and his throbbing erection has untied the towel open from around his waist. That was thick, large and wet bath towel which reached near his knees. His erection has lifted the entire towel. Revealing his buttocks. His erection was fixated at 1 o’clock position. The strength of his erection didn’t even flex despite the heavy weight of the large and wet bath towel.

She was in a shock, her jaws dropped, she’s in shock, her heart raced, he quickly wrapped the towel around his waist and slowly sat next to her at the edge of the bed.

He stoked her hair and hands and so she stoked his hands. They chatted for sometime. Her name was KAIRA. He would never ever forget that name, ever again. He would remember her for eternity.  

He smelled and kissed hair and then suddenly he went into a trans state like of horniness. His face fell heavily all of her her, kissing hands, rubbing his face on her palms and kissing them, sucking her fingers, he kissed her on the neck and face. He, stood up again and opened the towel, his throbbing pulsating erection was nearly at his chest level. He was so erect that it nearly hurt him. He felt his cock was pulling like a tug rope being pulled by several strong people. Pre-cum was dripping below his knee level. His cock was massive, radiating with vigor, lust, love and desire.

He took her hands gently to make her stand up, kissed her and undressed her. “You make me feel dizzy” she said to him. Her mouth was watery, her heart was pounding. He pussy is wet. Very wet.

“Your cock is so fucking big ”she said , he said “your beauty made it even bigger, and because I like you so much. It’s all yours Ma’am. I’m all yours. All of me”

Then with both hands she stoked and twisted and sucked his cock. His glans and the soft skin area under the foreskin alone was longer than most penises. They moaned and she sucked his cock very well, saliva was dripping. He hissed her in between to give himself a break when he felt that he was on the edge to cum. They kissed and he asked her to spit in his mouth. He loves women’s saliva. He loves everything about women. Even their poop.

They both jump on the bed and he started kissing her feet again, he kissed her from head to toe and toe to head. He stroked her breasts and sicked her nipples, and then he licked her pussy. Her nipples were hard, her clit enlarged and her pussy lips were swollen, hear mouth was watery and her heart was racing, she was in a drunkenness state like, without being really drunk. She was cock drunk. She came and gushed so hard, the bed was all wet. He asked her to sit in a doggy style and when she revealed her beautiful anus he bowed to her anus like a monk bowing to an icon. He worshiped women’s anuses and vaginas. He knows that it is the center of the female sexual energy. The divine energy, and vaginas are the source of life. “Your anus is so beautiful Ma’am” he said.

He kissed her anus and pussy from behind. She was dripping wet again. He loved the musky and sweaty sweet smell of her anus. It turned him on more. He never fancied overly hygienic women who smell no different than a plastic doll down there. He loved women so he loved the natural smell and taste of women.

He licked her anus and gave her a very good analingus and cunnilingus. He dipped his fingers in her vagina and licked them and he dipped his middle finger in her anus and licked it, he repeated that, his middle finger came out slightly soiled with her poop. He licked it. It tuned him on even more. He then laid on his back and asked he to sit on his fact so he can suck her nectars. She squatted on his fact and rubbed her pussy and perineum and anus against his face and mouth, he asked her to relax her muscles and push as if she’s in the act to defecate so he can reach the deep parts of her anus with his mouth. As she pushed he kissed and sucked her anus. It was the best analingus work she ever had.

Then he wanted to drink from the golden fountain so he asked he to pee in his mouth. Other than what dripped outside he drank all of her pee. He knew that women’s bodily fluids are the most potent male aphrodisiac on Earth. These are the fluids of the Goddesses.  He too urinated on her and she drank some of his urine as she also liked him so much.

He rubbed his cock against her feet, shins, thighs stomach and breasts. When she gave him a tit wank his erection went past above her head, when he trusted his cock between her closed thighs even with their bladder area barely touch his cock reached beyond the lower part of her rib cage, and she was a tall girl. His erection was superbly one foot long. She came multiple times and he had dozens of internal orgasms and he stopped every time he’s about to cum. He had cum overflow when few drops of excess of his semen leaked out, but he had good control.

The room smelled like sex, it had that animalic, cinnamon and -dirty anus like- smell. He loved the smell of sex.
She gave him another blowjob and licked his balls and anus, she never liked a man’s anus before but she did to him because she liked him so much. She begged him to go inside her and as he put on his XL condom on which left nearly one third of his shaft exposed. She removed the condom and she said that she wants it without condom. She wants him. She wanted to taste his cock. She wanted his penis skin against her vagina, she wanted his cock juices. All of it.

He slowly and gently slid inside her as they both moaned as he gently slid less than half of his penis in and out of her. He was very gently and he knew that with his size he needed to be extra careful and patient. He told her that her pussy feels very nice. He pussy started queefing, making fart-like sounds as her pussy started to cream. There was a clearly thick white cream, which he collected on his finger and licked every now and then.
He told her how delicious her pussy cream was, how nourishing her urine and poop was. How delicious her anus and pussy to lick and how sweet her saliva was. She came multiple times again and again. Then she asked him that she wants to be in the top to take control.
He layed down, she nearly had to climb his one foot long erection, but this time she took it all. She bounced on his cock, despite the pain, it was like she was gutting her stomach with a knife. It dug deep inside her, it clearly reached near her rib cage. But she did for him.
With more than two and a half hours of sex he wanted to cum, He asked her permission to cum. He wanted to cum for her. He wanted to give it all for her. She went on her knees and sucked his cock again for the third time and then she commanded him to cum in her mouth.
With a loud moan and a massive orgasm, the semen started to flow like urine out of his cock, and then with every twitch the semen shot further, he had nearly fifty squirts, he was hyper spermic. His single cum shot could easily fill a large water glass. She drank all she could from his gushing semen. His cum covered all of her body and dropped down.
Despite his cosmic orgasm it didn’t vent any of his lust and desire for her. He immediately went down on her and started worshipping her anus and vagina, giving her analingus and canalingus. He inserted his tongue inside her anus and pussy he was inhaling and sucking her sacred organs down there. He inserted his middle finger in her beautiful sweaty anus, he felt that his finger is touching her poop inside her, sure all the stroking and bouncing on his one foot cock made all of her gut muscles inside work very hard. He pulled her poop with his finger and his middle finger came out of her sacred anus with a bit large piece of her poop. He smelled it, he loved it’s smell. It turned him on very much, she thought that he’s crazy, well he was crazy about her. Slowly he put his middle finger in his mouth indulging on the taste of her poop like the finest Swiss chocolate and he swallowed it and licked his finger clean.  They had sex again and this time he came in her pussy. She felt the stream of his cum shooting inside the deepest parts of her inner parts. They have had sex for at least two more hours. That was nearly six hours of love making. They felt both happy and positively drained yet very relaxed. They had that mellow tranquil feel one gets after a good massage. They hugged and kissed and talked. She told him that she never had a great sex like that and probably would not have a greater sex than this. She will remember him for as long as she lives. They kissed passionately. Now her service time is up. He ordered some salmon salad for both of them and a bottle of champagne. It’s a farewell time. They ate and drank. They really liked one another but they have to separate. He dressed her up, he went down on his knees again and passionately kissed her feet and rubber his face against her sacred feet, then put her high heels on hugged her, kissed her and opened the door for her to leave.

He is very regular customer with the sex worker girls. He knew that prostitution is a sacred job and sex work is real work. Prostitutes are no different but in fact better than nuns and priests in some ways. They give out the best parts of themselves and in return the society demonizes them. Even people who visit them lack the courage to admit that deep inside them they like them and enjoy them. Sex work and Prostitution are divine jobs and sex, lust, joy and pleasure are divine too. Only the enlightened shall understand.