I keep on shooting my seed until the glass is half full, and only then does my cock give a dying spasm against Daniel’s fingers. Gently, he lets go of my shaft and I take a step back, closing my eyes and breathing in as I try to reel from the burning sensation of ecstasy that burned down my mind.
Finally breathing like a regular human being, I open my eyes and smile at Daniel. Raising the glass, I swirl it, watching as my thick white fluids dance inside the glass. It’s only half-full, so it’s pretty clear what needs to happen now.
I close the distance between me and Daniel, grabbing his cock with one hand and holding the glass in the other one. I resume my stroking motion, going fast right from the start, and I can already feel slight spasms taking over his shaft. I try to go even faster, and when I start feeling the spasms growing fiercer against my fingers, I act quickly and push his cock down, pointing it straight at the glass while I hold it right in front of him.
He cums with one violent spasm, his cock jerking so harshly against my hand that I almost let go of it. I keep on grabbing him, though, and I manage to aim the raging river of cum straight at the center of glass. His semen splashes on top of my own, and I watch in a trance as Daniel fills up the glass.
He keeps on shooting until the glass is brimming with both our fluids, but then he keeps on cumming some more. His semen goes over the edge, dripping down the curved surface of the glass and going over my fingers. Only when heavy beads of cum start to pool on the floor under the glass does he stop, throwing his head back and groaning loudly.
“Fuck, this was amazing,” he says, licking his lips and looking straight at me.
“And it isn’t over yet,” I tell him, raising the glass and swirling it right in front of his face. Drops of cum drip down from the rim, so I guess we’re going to have to take care of it. Right now. “Do the honors,” I add, smiling as if I were handing him a cocktail. I guess that, in a sense, it really is a cocktail. A cum cocktail - I figure that’d be a hit among certain circles.
Taking the glass out of my hand, he doesn’t even blink as he brings it up to his lips. He sips on it, and I feel my heart racing again as I see his lips glistening from the cum that coats them. Taking a hearty gulp, he then reaches for me with the glass; I keep frozen in place as he takes it to my lips and tilts it, and I open my lips and let the blend of both our juices drip down into my mouth. I’m doing all this on pure instinct, my conscious mind asleep in a far off place.
I close my eyes as the cum coats my tongue, the salty flavor of it making me lightheaded. I don’t swallow - I keep it all inside my mouth and, the moment Daniel takes the glass out from my lips, I just push his hand to the side and lean toward him.
We kiss at once, our mouths fitting as if they were the missing pieces in an indecent puzzle. Our tongues start to dance over the cum still inside our mouths, and a violent shiver goes up my spine as I feel it dripping down both our chins.
“This is crazy,” I say as we pull back, Daniel’s mouth and chin glistening from the heavy layer of cum that coats his skin.
“That’s right,” he agrees, “and that’s what makes it so good.” Still with that devilish expression on his face, he dips two of his fingers inside the glass and then takes them to my lips, painting them in the white. I do the same, mimicking his movements, and lay a thick strand of semen right on the crevice between his lips. He scoops it up with the tip of his tongue, and then leans into me and licks my lips, cleaning them up.
Placing the glass down on the counter, I press my back against the wall, closing my eyes just for a second and allowing everything that happened to sink in. Fuck, it seems that everyday I spend inside this house that the craziness keeps on leveling up. Which suits me just fine, if you ask me. The crazier the better.
I turn to Daniel, and the sight of his naked body is enough to make my cock twitch again. Yeah, I’m ready to go again. Give me a few seconds and I’ll be hard enough for round two – and this time we’ll use more than just our mouths.