flow.

 It was his morning, no, not only his but everyone’s, as long as the sun rose. But it was special for him, he was married. He could fuck his wife right now, right here.

She was innocent. It was her first night staying with him.

It was new for her. brand new husband and brand new awkward situation of being going to get fucked.

He woke up.

He brushed and took a shit and wiped it off.

Took a bath with cold water.

His dick felt something in years.

“I am going to rape her.”

“What the hell am I thinking,” he thought to himself.

He closed the door.

His wife sleeping soundless.

He was naked drying his body watching himself in the mirror.

She slowly opened her eyes to her surprise it was his face rather than ceiling. He kissed her lips without her understanding what it was.

She closed her eyes, both lips were dry. He drank some water still sitting on her belly.

“Listen, kiss me so I can make my cold chilled body warn with your warm heart.”

Pause.

“And one more thing, I want every muscle of my penis, every cell of it, every nerve of it, to feel your tight pink flesh screeching all through your spine until it hits your goddamn brain so that it stays with you forever to remember when I take a break, I want to memorize so it stays with me.”

“Yes master,” said the beloved.

He slowly kissed her and she closed her eyes.

He opened her bra feeling the jiggling sound of her breasts.

He bite those nipples hard.

She screamed, “slowly you idiot.”

“Sorry,” said the idiot.

He opened her shorts.

He felt those thighs, warm and delicate, he squeezed those butt cheeks, feeling the cushiony muscle.

He dragged her panty with his teeth.

His cock rose, with nerves bursting out screaming, “fuck her, fuck her.”

He pulled the foreskin and said to her, “make it wet with your saliva, so it penetrates well.”

She tasted it for the first time.

(Now buggers, no one ever sucked my cock, so let’s not write with any imaginations.)

She was lost in such a sucking that she forgot the fucking within a minute the bastard was leaking.

Cream, cream, oh my holy god.

“Oh my god.”

“Oh my god.”

Pause.

“You fuckers don’t drag me in your fucking,” said the god.

“You idiot,” he screamed. “You robbed me of my juices, now how to fuck, I have to wait to feel your pussy.”

“You gave in,” said she.

“I was just going with the flow.” Said he.