I want to tell how it went on the next day.

PLove, I felt you were moved by yesterday's story, so we talked about it. You firmly believed that if you moved the thermometer in my anus, it would be like penetrating me. I saw things completely differently and explained to you that moving the thermometer only served to increase my lust and that I would get a particularly intense ejaculation. And after how I've always responded to your wishes, a small thank you would be very nice. The discussion, which was very stimulating for me, made me half hard. That's why I took off my pants and stood in front of you so that my hard scepter was right in front of your mouth. Of course you didn't hesitate for a moment and put your soft lips over my glans and my shaft, so that I was completely different. I grabbed your head and held it, but not brutally of course. Then I started to fuck your mouth the way you always liked to.

I had almost forgotten our discussion when suddenly you pulled your head back and asked me "Where did you put the thermometer, my Curt?" I pointed to the small coffee table next to us and you took the little pleasure-giver out of its box and popped it in your mouth to get the tip nice and wet. But then you wanted my cock back and I slowly started to fuck you orally again. Suddenly I felt the thin tip sliding through my buttocks, up and down again and again, ten times, twenty times. I stopped my movements very briefly, reached back and helped you insert the thermometer deep into my waiting anus.

I resumed my movements, and with the thin tip deep inside me, there was that gentle thrill I loved so much. This made my erection even stronger, which couldn't have gone unnoticed. I took my hand away again and you held the thermometer in place, worse, you followed the movements with your hand in the same direction, so I didn't feel the progress I was hoping for. But I couldn't interrupt now, and twice I didn't want to push you into something. So I just enjoyed your hot lips and your nice sucking mouth around my hot cock. And all of a sudden - quite unexpectedly - without any action on my part - you changed your hand movements in the opposite direction. So deep and beautiful and horny the little magic wand slid deep into my rosette and out again. That increased my horniness to the point of explosion, and I shot my hot sperm deep into your mouth in several spurts and thought it wouldn't stop. And of course you swallowed everything well.

Exhausted, we fell to our sides, my penis still in your mouth and your hand with the thermometer still in place. "That must have been very special for you," you smiled at me later. I nodded and thanked you for jumping over your shadow.