... This is part of my touch series, which focus on the sensual feel of the sense of touch ... • 


The cotton soft touch, slowly covers the top of my manhood crown
The burning sensation of this touch makes my hips momentary lift off the bed
As the cotton soft touch slowly circles on my crown, my chest tenses so tight, my breath is taken away
My legs strain and swell as my quicken heart rate pumps all my muscles full of blood
As my manhood is released from the cotton soft touch grip, I inhale deeply trying to catch my breath
Again the cotton soft touch meets my crown, and then my shaft gradually plunges inside its wet tunnel
With moist heat and pressure, the cotton soft touch squeezes my manhood as it slides down its smooth walls
The cotton soft touch stops, and slowly glides back up to the tip of my manhood, then slowly goes back down sliding a little more of my shaft inside it's smooth wet tunnel each plunge
The cotton soft touch, plunges up and down, again and again on my manhood, until it has half my manhood inside
Then the touch goes into a slow, up and down, rhythmic glide, on my wet shaft
Each glide brings my white liquid to the spill over point, as the touch smoothly glides, my shaft in and out its hot wet tunnel
In my dream, I open my eyes and watch my manhood disappear and reappear inside the cotton soft touch tunnel, as it weaves up and down on my wet rigid shaft
I watch my Hershey dark colored shaft glide inside, then almost completely out, leaving only the very tip of my crown inside the cotton soft touch, hot - wet tunnel
Then plunge down with pressure, then up with suction, pressure, then suction, more pressure, more suction ... a.a.a.aagh...
My eyes close as the sensations of this touch, tight weave bombardment, sends unbearable, tingling, heat-wave after heat-wave inside my loins
My hips start to move in time with this touch, while trying to push my shaft deeper inside...
I hear myself moan, deeper, deeper... aaggh... deeper... oohh sshi.... out loud
On an upward glide, the cotton soft touch hesitates on my crown, then with a twisting motion, it quickly glides up and down, taking in only the crown each time
The sensation freezes my body stiff
One of the smooth firm touches squeezes my scrotum, pushing all my white liquid up to my loins closed gate door
My body, my mind, my soul, begs for release as the pleasure pain burns the inside of my overfilled loins
The cotton soft touch, suddenly plunges downward, tighter, wetter, faster, deeper, upward , downward , upward, downward
My hips shoot up trying to push my shaft in the cotton soft touch tunnel, as deep as it can go
Quiet, erotic slurping, popping sounds of the wet cotton soft touch sliding, gliding up and down on my shaft fills the air
My eyes are closed, but I squeeze them close tighter, as my body is overwhelmed with all the heat-waves sensational bliss
My manhood swells in anticipation of my hot white release
A hot burning sensation completely fills my loins, my back arches inwards, as my buttocks tightens and hovers off the mattress
My fingers dig into the soft touches hair, my toes curl tight like a fist, as my breath comes in rasped burst
In my dream, my eyes reopen, and I watch my shining manhood being smoothly, devoured by the cotton soft wet, rhythmic touch
With my body already reeling from the massive attack of electrifying heat-waves, the erotic sight of my dark wet shaft pumping in and out the brown cotton soft touch tunnel, sends me over the edge
My legs shakes as the muscles in my arm shivers
The floodgates in my loins open wide, but nothing comes out
In blissful agony, my body quakes all over wanting, waiting, screaming, begging for my release
The cotton soft touch plunges my shaft even deeper in its hot wet tunnel as the burning, tingling sensations lingers in the depths of my loins
Then suddenly, my body jerks like it was hit with a bolt of lightening
My body trembles with electrified heat-waves as my boiling hot white semen ejaculates through my shaft's slit, burning from one end to the other of my rigid, palpitating, manhood
The cotton soft touch, moans out loud, when my hot, white liquid touches and coats its tunnel walls
My manhood flutters, as the soft cotton touch weaves steadily up and down, until my manhood's last quake has passed
The violet eruption of my loins has filled the cotton soft tunnel completely full of my hot, white liquid
My body collapses as the cotton soft touch suckles on my manhood, sending my body into total exhaustion
Slowly, I wake up from my dream
Eyes open, heart still pounding, chest heaving, all my muscles feeling like mush
I glance down at my manhood, it's lying on my stomach, no longer flaccid, facing me with a small puddle of my still, boiling, white liquid, lying next to it
I close my eyes and slowly extend my chest, filling my lungs full of needed air
With deep slow breaths I calm and cool my body down
Now my heart beats slower, my breath comes more easily, my body settles into a hush
I feel the presence of heat in the room
A wet, soft cotton touch on the tip of my manhood appears
I don't move, as I leave my eyes close