Jordan’s Cock: Taking It In My Dark Alley
I stepped into the dark alley, my heart racing. Slime-covered bricks cold against my hands, I saw the figure of Jordan come out of the shadows and I knew exactly what he wanted. His eyes were dark like coal and his hair was wild and unkempt. His jeans were peeled down to his ass, and the most magnificent thing I had ever seen was parading in front of me; Jordan’s glorious cock.
I took it in my greedy hands and pulled it close to my lips. His groans of pleasure were music to my ears as I tasted his deliciousness with my tongue. We explored each other in the dark alleys of trusting souls, our oily skins tasting each other as we grasped onto each other. We went deeper and deeper until, finally, I had taken Jordan all the way in.
Table of Contents
- 1. Jordan’s Cock - Hard to Resist
- 2. The Heat of His Touch – Exploring the Dark Alley
- 3. Open Wide for His Thick Euphoria
- 4. No Turning Back - Giving In to His Hard Pleasures
- To Conclude
1. Jordan’s Cock – Hard to Resist
I slipped into the alley, pushing aside the trash pile that blocked my way. It creaked and groaned, its putrid stench slowly taking over the otherwise tranquil darkness of the back street.
The sheer intensity of my heart beat filled my ears as I approached the back wall, my mind ablaze with the anticipation of what lurked beyond.
My foot stepped up against the surface – solid, but I could feel that familiar pulse between my toes. I opened my eyes a crack to see only the faintest glimmer of a silhouetted figure, barely visible against the night’s darkness.
The figure stepped forward in a steady stride and the light of a street lamp behind him illuminated his features. His eyes were intense, unwavering, piercing. He was Jordan.
I inhaled deeply, my gaze drawn to the hard angles of his body and the thickness of his thighs. His cock strained against his tight jeans, begging to be released. I imagined myself swallowing it, feeling it expand in my hot, wet mouth, growing bigger with every second I stared at it.
Reaching out, I grasped his shirt tightly. A single button gave way, exposing his chest. My hands moved down his body, exploring the hard planes of his body as my eyes followed. His skin exuded an electric heat, heating my palms with his every movement.
His hands trembled as they made their way to the waistband of his jeans. The rush of pleasure was palpable as his cock was finally revealed, the size and firmness of it driving me to the brink of desire.
I wanted to take him in that instant, feel him inside me, but I knew I had to be careful: Jordan’s cock was hard to resist.
2. The Heat of His Touch – Exploring the Dark Alley
The Meeting Place
- We met in a dark alley of his choosing
- The place was unknown to me and my real name had been forgotten from the conversation
- The faint smell of sweat filled the alley along with the occasional cat roaming around for food
The tension between us was thick and the anticipation of what was about to come engulfed my body. His eyes were dark and mysterious as mine were, and neither of us could keep away from the other any longer. His hand touched mine in the dark and I felt an electric shock course through my veins, feeling the heat of his hard body against me.
I took a deep breath and we inched closer, still keeping an eye on the alley entrance. I turned to face him and he inched in even closer, making sure his hard cock found my own. We both moaned as our lips locked and we felt the heat of each other’s bodies. His cock was so hard and long, and as I took it in my hand I could feel a wave of pleasure course through me. We moved together in perfect harmony and as I tasted the sweetness of his cock I felt my body reach new heights. That dark alley had never been hotter before.
3. Open Wide for His Thick Euphoria
The cock registered immediately. I couldn’t look away. His cock was irresistible, perfectly shaped and intricately veined. This was the sort of cock that ruined men, the kind of manhood that obliterates all semblance of reason and restraint, and I knew I was in trouble.
- It’s thickness rose and fell like a muscular wave, begging to be licked and tasted
- I could feel it, savoring the sensation of that great sculptured hardness
- Jordan’s cock felt like giving myself this pleasure
As I moved closer to his thick glory, I could feel the warmth of his breath on my lips. He was aroused, and I felt every excess nerve awakening within me. I ran my tongue along the underside of his cock, tasting his desire with reckless abandon. I let my mouth drink up every inch of him, gulping down his sweet heaven as my fingers explored the back of his neck. He moaned in pleasure, his unyielding heat warming up my dark alley. He entered me slowly and definitively, the power of his glorious staff taking me away from all my troubles and to a place of carnal delight. His thick euphoria brought me to a deep, passionate submission that I never wanted to escape from.
4. No Turning Back – Giving In to His Hard Pleasures
I felt like I was reaching the point of no return. Jordan’s hard body behind mine, pushing me closer to the wall until I felt his cock press against my ass. His hands hard on my hips, his lips drawing lines up my neck - I had no say in what was happening. I had come to a place and the only way out was to give in or make a scene.
I chose to give in.
He explored my body, tracing fingertips along the curves of my back and shoulders before pushing me down to my knees. His cock was ready and hot in front of me, and I felt power of it in my mouth. Taking it deeper and deeper, I felt as if I had stumbled into this dark alley, of my own volition and was now paying the ultimate price. I wrapped my hands around his waist while I tasted the rush of his pleasure, and I felt as though I had no control; I was at his mercy to do as he pleased.
To Conclude
Jordan’s cock was like a torrid, searing force of magma that branded its way deep into my core. I gasped and quivered as it filled me with pleasure. Its power and intensity left me feeling electrified, my every nerve alive with the thrill of this forbidden spot in the dark alley. The scent of leather and sweat still lingered between us, a reminder of the ecstacy we had shared. As I reluctantly stepped away, I knew that the memory of Jordan’s cock would never leave me.
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