50 Shades of A Bookseller

Again. Another massive clap.
Another huge thrust and a grunting Terry.
As he pulled back for another thrust, Terry whimpered, his cock plopped out of my ass and shot a giant stream of creamy white cum across my back, as it hit the back of my neck I moaned and arched my back, lifting my ass which was now gaping
like a cave entrace and Terry burried his penis in deep, spurting his seed and coating my insides with cummy yoghurt. I felt the powerful climaxes, his spasms, his swells and his offshoots, hitting my anus walls.
My upper half collapsed, cummy dribble oozed from my mouth onto a pillow and my knees began to slide backwards until my ass lowered, once again making Terry's cock pop out.
As my cock rested on the couch, my gaping ass began to clench and return to normal size, causing Terry's man juice to slowly trickle out and down onto my balls.
Terry and Jack then both leaned down and kissed my asscheeks.

"Cheers Kit." Terry said as he wiped his cock along my leg.

"Fuckin' star." Said Jack, stroking my hair. "Stay as long as you need. There's a shower upstairs."

I smiled at him, too weak to say anything.
But I knew...
I was going to stay the night at least.