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I also felt his gigantic balls, as they slapped up against my perineum. { Author's Note: By the way, as far as I’m concerned, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh during sexual intercourse is one of the most erotic sounds there is--even when that sound just happens to be coming from a guy who is fucking dildo you in the butt.} Then something happened that caught me totally by surprise: I all of the sudden started peeing all over the bed. At least, at first, I thought I was peeing. But then I quickly looked down and saw that what I had assumed was urine, was really sperm. And I was right in the middle of a prostate-induced ejaculation. I had never experienced one of those before. And I couldn't believe how much sperm just kept on flowing out amateur of my dick, onto the sheets underneath me, while Chris was furiously humping away at my poor butt-hole, trying to get his own rocks off inside me. Not only that, but I couldn't help but notice that my previously-stiff penis had softened up, all on its own, to the point that it was now freely swinging back and forth underneath me (like a fleshy pendulum, albeit a leaky one), during Chris's anal thrusting. And that was really odd, because my dick is normally at its maximum, blood-engorged, fully-erect state, right before I start to ejaculate. This prostate-induced ejaculation felt very different from my regular masturbation-induced orgasm and ejaculation. Even though my semi-soft, partially-erect penis was rhythmically contracting to squirt out sperm, the contractions were not very intense at all (when compared to my normal orgasmic contractions), and I felt very little accompanying orgasmic sensations. So to me, it felt more like I was pissing my sperm out all over the place, instead of ejaculating it. Chris must have felt my anal sphincter muscles contracting around his penis, because he quickly blurted out to me, "Oh, shit! 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