His beefy hands guided mine down between us, guiding me to his thick shaft. With anticipation and excitement I grasped it, feeling its size, heat and velvety softness jolting pleasure deep within me. I wrapped my fingers around it, drawing out a moan from both of us, as I explored the depths of its big, full pleasure.
Browsing: Ideal
We crashed together, lost in a desperate, frenzied embrace. Our lips mashed as we explored each other’s quivering bodies. His rough hands tugged at my clothes, eager to uncover my tender skin. His passion threatened to consume me, making me gasp with pleasure. I belonged to him, and I never wanted it to end.
I barely had a moment to think before my hand was on his jeans, pushing them down. His thick, hard cock sprung out and I took it eagerly, pushing my mouth around it and devouring it with delight. His hands were in my hair, his moans of pleasure echoing in my ears. From then on, Daddy’s ‘big dick’ was my name.
My eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light of the sauna, and I saw them- two smooth, twinkish schoolboys entangled in each other’s bodies, shamelessly feasting on each other’s lips and tongues. I wanted to join in the raw pleasure and sensuality. Nothing else mattered, just them and me, and the heat that surrounded us.
He stood there, framed in the doorway, gleaming with sweat, his toned body still expending heat. I wanted to devour him there and then, every inch of my mouth running along his shoulders, chest, stomach and thighs, feeling heenerg Schmidt and encouraging he come deeper into the bedroom.
He could barely contain himself as his nerdy exterior peeled away revealing a hidden passion for manly love. His lips trembled while his new lover’s touch electrified his hungry skin, guiding him to the beauty of intimate pleasure and the joys of being a gay man.
He tugged my shirt up, snapped my belt open, and pulled my crotch to him. I gasped as I felt his huge member press against me. His cold skin and thick shaft sent an electric shock through me. I wanted him, needed him. I could feel my own manhood harden in anticipation.
His big cock was so hard he thought it might burst out of his skin. He lay there in bed, trying to deny the thrill it sent coursing down his spine and into his veins. But the pleasure only grew as the morning wood pressed against his palms, slowly slipping out of its erected glory like silk.
He climbed on top of me, pushing my thighs apart with his own. The sensation of his warmth as he slowly, oh so slowly, entered me was like being consumed by a wave of pure pleasure. His every touch, his every breath, each and every thrust was unraveling my virginity like a tender rosebud in bloom.
He pulled me in for a passionate kiss, slipping his gigantic cock deep inside me as his enormous hand massaged my aching body. I could barely contain myself as every thrust and moan sent me closer to the edge. He looked me in the eyes and took me deeper, pushing me further and further until I was finally overwhelmed with mind-numbing pleasure, cumming hard with a huge dick and a satisfied grin.