Stimulation

I awoke with a walnut in my Thalamus;
a hard shell throbbing in my brain.
A glimpse when my eyes rolled into my head -
wondering if I will ever be the same.

I catch sight of naked flesh
lying suspended above my very bed.
Creamy white skin, small rounded breasts,
her vee shaped into a penis-head.

Calculating the reflection of her image -
her tits sagging, but not for lack of pride -
as one, our hands fondle our pubic hair,
bending our knees, spreading our legs wide.

Cupping the weighted sack in my left hand,
pulling, twisting my nipple, with my right,
wetting my finger with my spit
to get it slick, mmm, my ass is tight.

My shaft standing tall in anticipation -
tip of my penis dripping pre-cum -
my finger invades the warmness of my hole
and I fondle my testicles with my thumb.

Tugging my cock with a firm grip
as the woman above is about to close her eyes.
Final vision of her breasts moving with my rhythm
with both of her hands between her thighs.

My manhood long and stiff in my palm,
my hips thrusting hard into the air,
my nuts aching, aching in desperate need
as the urgent throb begins down there.

It spreads to my ass, my thighs,
a warmth climbing my tool to its head.
My eyes open to catch her glare once more
as my semen spills onto the bed.