A Big Dick Makes the Morning Win!
It was a typically lazy Sunday morning, but there was nothing typical about what was going to happen next. The sun had barely risen, and the birds had only just begun to chirp, but when I opened my eyes, I knew that I was in for something special. What I didn’t know was that it would be a morning I would never forget. All I knew was that I was about to experience something that would take my breath away, something I would never forget, and something that would stay with me forever.
I had just laid my eyes upon a huge, thick dick, and that sight alone was enough to make the morning win. As I stared at it in amazement, my body began to tingle with anticipation. It was like nothing I had ever seen before, and the sheer size of it made my mind race with a million fantasies of the pleasure it could bring. From the moment I saw it, I knew I wanted to experience it, and experience it I did.
Table of Contents
- 1. Setting the Scene
- 2. Bigger is Better
- 3. Nothing to be Ashamed Off
- 4. The Morning After, Bigger and Better
- Concluding Remarks
1. Setting the Scene
The Daily Grind:
- The perfection of a sun-kissed morning embraced us like a tender hug.
- The sun’s first shy glances were just beginning to make their mark and already I was stretching my sensual sinews, ready to take on the day.
The Daily Gift:
- I was freshly showered and dewy with anticipation.
- My eyes searched his. He could almost see the taboo thoughts that swirled in my head, thoughts of sex and sweaty skin and a big dick promising a morning win no matter what else the day would bring.
2. Bigger is Better
I had never done anything that felt so right. Joe was exactly the kind of guy I had been looking for, someone to share my mornings with - and the way that big dick of his felt inside me was truly something special.
It was still early, and the sun had just begun to show itself in the sky, and as I felt Joe’s big cock penetrate me I knew that this was going to be a special kind of morning. His huge cock filled me up and made me feel so alive; even the most subtle movements felt like I was in for a wild ride.
I craved every thrust, begged for more, my moans and gasps only serving to fuel his enthusiasm more and more. His sheer size was mind-blowing, and I could feel every inch of him as he moved back and forth inside of me. The sensation of him stretching me to my absolute limit and beyond was the ultimate thrill. My body responded enthusiastically every time, and I found myself unable to hold back even the slightest pleasure.
I would’ve been content to do it all morning, but eventually Joe ran out of steam and let loose one final low, guttural moan. As he finally did so, we both knew one thing for sure, a big dick does make the morning win.
3. Nothing to be Ashamed Off
With his big dick in my grasp, I suddenly felt invincible. The noises around me melted away, and there was only the pleasure of feeling him; the hard cock sliding in and out of my mouth, the taste of his precum that lingered, the gasp of his breath on my neck. As I licked and sucked, I felt the power surging through my body, and it exhilarated me.
Every piece of me wanted more of him, and there was no shame in it. I wanted this man to fill me up with his large member, and I was fueled by the thought of him inside me. I wanted to feel his strength as he thrust inside me and see his face contorted in pleasure as he gave himself to me. My natural craving to feel the fullness of him was irresistible, and there was no sense in denying it.
4. The Morning After, Bigger and Better
There was something so comforting about waking up with him. His body was warm and tightly tucked against mine, his face nuzzled securely in the crook of my neck. That warmth was shared in every moment as I opened my eyes and felt his soft, inviting lips pressed against my bare skin. It felt like a dream, but even more special than a dream.
We laid there in bliss until he gently kissed against my neck, gesturing that he was awake. Softly he ran his hands along my back as I rolled to my side and propped myself up on my elbow. The morning light was illuminating, and I couldn’t help but admire every inch of him. The sight of his big dick dangling in front of me was a sight too sweet to resist – so I grabbed it firmly and worked it with passion as we kissed and grinded against one another. He closed his eyes and moaned as I caressed and kissed his perfect manhood, and we enjoyed one another for the rest of the morning until we had to part ways.
Concluding Remarks
Your morning win is crisp and lasting, like the heat of a summer day’s sun on your bare back. There is nothing quite like the pulsations that take over your body when a big dick makes the morning shine. The intensity is incomparable; an unforgettable feeling that never fades. As your pleasure slowly begins to subside, you can almost feel the remnants of your blissful encounter like the lasting electricity in the air and the sweat that leaves a dewy sheen on your skin. Your daily win has been made. Thank you, big dick.
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