It has been a while, so I was feeling a little apprehensive.
Putting my nerves to one side, I firmly grasped my rod and gently steered it towards it’s destiny.
As I inserted it, I felt somewhat more resistance than I remembered, so I very gently pressed in.
Suddenly I felt that glorious feeling as my rod slipped smoothly into the darkness.
Gently moving my hips, I thrust further and further in. The further in I got, the harder I thrust, my rod vibrating and pulsing. The further I got, the more I screwed and thrust, until there was that wonderful feeling of release.
I am not one of those who just pulls out at this moment, so as I withdrew, I slowly and rhythmically pulsed in and out. I took my time, and it felt good.
Finally, I was out.
I felt satisfied.
A job well done.
I have been meaning to sweep that fucking chimney for ages.