Date: Wed, 18 Sep 2013 12:39:31 +0000
From: alfredo garcia <alfredo247@hotmail.com>
Subject: Head Tilted Sideways (Youth Adult and Authoriatarian)

			   Head tilted sideways
				    By
			      Alfredo Garcia

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Old photographs of myself as a child, an adolescent, and as a young man
show me with my head tilted sideways. I look at Internet for its body
language meaning.

"The tilted head exposes the carotid artery, on the side of the neck. A
sign of submission and feelings of vulnerability"

That was the motive that inspired the following text.

Naked, I am forced to stand on tiptoe, wrists together, tied by a rope
attached to a ceiling hook. One hand caresses my back, I close my eyes and
tilt my head sideways, offering my naked neck. As the man's lips nuzzle and
I feel his heat.  The hair on my body and fills my penis with blood when he
hisses his intent in my ear.  At the crook of my vulnerable neck his mouth
opens, and as his teeth sink into my flesh sending a chill right through
me. My penis, like a loaded spring, my penis jumps.  His hand caresses my
chest making me moan and as another gently strokes my smooth ass, I move to
it desperate for more intimate contact. He pinches my erect nipples till I
twist my body and cry out as his finger invade my mouth, and I open for
them.  The other hand spread my buttocks and release a burst of
dopamine. As one penetrates into my mouth and to be licked by a loving
tongue, another teases my anus and slowly sinks into me as I groan with
mingled dread and desire.  I hungrily suck the finger in my mouth, as the
other in my ass picks up its tempo and replicates its motion.  Both
tantalizingly withdraw till just the tip is in my mouth, and the gate of my
anus, before both push deep. One far down my throat the other drives into
my prostate .

My body stretched, extended, straining on my toes drawn up by the bindings
on my wrists. I open my eyes, and see our image in the mirror, my long,
pale legs together, taut with tension are almost feminine, and my penis is
vertically erect and dripping. The room is dim, but I can see the dark
naked body of the man, his big hard cock near my small white ass. His hands
come out of my body and force me to separate my thighs as his warm wet
penis, strokes my perineum, the more intimate, tender, sweet and vulnerable
in my rendered body. I would like to raise the legs and squeeze his penis
between them, but I cannot, that contact torments me, so sweet, so
gentle. His fingers squeezing my nipples savagely, now red, almost
bloody. I can take no more and lash out with my legs to trap him. He swipes
me hard, but I do not release him, I need him inside me.

"Quiet my greedy boy" he growls in my ear "It will be all yours, in time".

I relax my thighs to caress his penis as he withdraws. He brushes my
testicle with his tight cupped hand as I poke to my penis out desperate to
make more contact.  His seminal fluid wets me, mine has already made a
small smear on the floor. He takes me in his arms and lifts me off the hook
that holds me up. I kiss his cheek, and look to his lips, as he lays me on
white sheets. He smiles as my legs are bent and open, my penis erect and
wrinkled sack drawn up to tightly clasp my balls.  I open my arms and he
covers me whole, crushing me under his body. Our penises roll and rub
mingling our juices. His big and bold, mine small and starved, both
throbbing beautifully erect.

He kisses my neck, he put pillows under me to raise me for the perfect
penetration. His cool tranquility contrast with my eager anticipation.  He
penetrates me first with his tongue and I bite my hand, trying to drown out
the screams of pleasure coming up through my throat. He lubricates me, and
I watch transfixed he lubricates himself.
 We're the two ready, we locked eyes, I smiled, he smile, and slowly he
begins to penetrate me with his penis. Without loss contact with my eyes,
he goes to the bottom of my being.  Then he collapses on me, both stand at
rest, my hands gently stroked his back, his cock throbbing inside me.

"Empty yourself inside me", I beg.

His penis enlarges, shrinks and begins to pour his hot cum inside me. He
does do not move, but I milk him with the contractions of my anus. An
endless groan escapes his throat as I shoot my cum, gazing into his eyes .


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