Today was Brady Sutton’s day to blog. Being the Flirty Author Bitches we are we have been waiting patiently for a good dose of what Brady does best to women. But finally at the eleventh hour we realized he was not going to make the deadline and went looking for our resident bard. Lo and behold we found him propped up in front of his computer, in a hospital bed, out cold, his finger mere centimeters from the send button. After calling the nurse and getting Brady all tucked in for the night I took a quick peak at what he meant to send his lovelies.  And now I’m sending it on to the rest of you while I go find those rechargeable lithium batteries I bought last weekend. Our Brady aims to please the ladies and his arrow never misses the mark. Enjoy the post while I go hunt down my B.O.B. This was so worth the wait…

Touch it, please, Debbie and Alyce and Lex, touch it softly until by touching it softly you make it hard and I can feel the surge inside, my balls swelling, my cock awaiting the first mouth-lowering, mouth so lubricious that I begin to thrust with the greatest of need. As lips sup at the full red cap and draw the slightest nectar, until your mouths have brought me to the brink of bursting, such streams of cum as have never been felt, seen, or tasted as it splashes like a squirt of the best liquor into the shot glass of your mouths.

Oh, yes, yes, demonesses of the dark, suck me with your otherworldly mouths, poke me with your fangs, leave your incurible juices deep into my cock, juices that make my member stand erect all night and hungry for deep wet cunt all day. Juice that will never allow me to be sated. What glory to be taken and used and abused by all. I am hard and waiting. The male moisture seeps from the tip of my cock, needing to be suckled. Such need. Such desperation. The draining must come soom. Or I will have no choice but to explode! And so will go all the masterful work performed by that masterful surgeon.

Soon I will need you all, Alyce, Debbie, Lex, all others who will serve me well in such times as times as these. Suck the pain from me. Part my medical gown, spy my swelling, stretching excrusion, and use me as I will use you– OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN, DEMANDING MAGIC FROM MY DICK AND CASUAL CRUELNESS FROM MY COCK.

Oh yeah, it’s starting. From the tip. Dripping. I touch it, spread it, let the head feel the honey as if squeezed from a honey bottle.

SQUEEZE ME.

PS: He talks like this on Lex’s Tales of the Darkworld Yahoo group all the time. If you don’t belong, and you like Brady’s prose, you need to join the group.

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