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Sucking Jeremiah’s Magnum: An Erotic Tale

As I made my way down the back alley, neon light spilling from the front window of the dingy gay bar, I felt a thrill of excitement and danger. Jeremiah had already told me about his magnum, and I was eager to see it in all its glory. Was it just a nickname or could he really live up to the hype?

I pushed open the door and stepped inside. The smoky air hung heavily around me, and the drinks and chatter of the patrons made the atmosphere a heady mix. Across the room, I could see Jeremiah in the shadows. His eyes, grey and smouldering, seemed to draw me closer. For a moment, I was frozen on the spot, but at last I made my way towards him. I could feel my heart beating faster as we embraced, and then as he leaned in to whisper in my ear, I knew I had found what I was looking for – the biggest, best, most intensely erotic magnum in town.

Table of Contents

• 1. Prepping for Sucking Jeremiah’s Magnum
• 2. Tasting My First Magnum
• 3. Teasing Jeremiah’s Pleasure Centers
• 4. Riding Out the Climax of His Magnum
• In Conclusion

1. Prepping for Sucking Jeremiah’s Magnum

The Anticipation:

I could smell his musk emitting from between the bed sheets as I entered the room. He was lying there, legs spread open in anticipation. I wanted to savor the moment, so I took in every detail as I slowly peeled away the bed sheets, revealing a body that was like a sinfully beautiful sculpture. His smooth chest glistened, highlighted by the soft ambient light from the candles. His faded jeans were unbuttoned, hugging his masculine hips while his magnum bulge showcased its potent power.

Sucking for Pleasure:
My mouth started to water as I slid off my shirt. His eyes locked with mine, and his look was one of excitement and intrigue. He started to moan as I gripped his hard shaft and began to lick and suck. His taste was a delicious mix of salt and sweet, and the sensation of his body quivering with pleasure was overwhelmingly erotic. His hands were intertwined through my hair, tugging as his body started to twitch with increasing intensity. I continued to work my way up and down his magnum, savoring the pleasure of each moment as I prepared to deliver a memorable experience.

2. Tasting My First Magnum

Weaving my hands around the base of the thick cylinder, I felt the smooth, hard warmth against my palms. I pressed my fingers up the length of his shaft, marveling at the smoothness of his skin. A single bead of sweat ran down his stomach; it was almost like he was putting up a defense with his body heat, but the look in his eyes clearly stated that he was ready. I brought my head down to his groin and my tongue out to brush gingerly across the tip. His moan vibrated against my lips as I submerged them around the tip of the shaft. My tongue swept around the circumference, lapping at the base in rapid strokes.

My fingers maintained their grip as I explored and tasted his slickness, pushing his manhood further into my throat. I could hear his breathing now, each moan punctuating my own sensations, as I lifted myself off and began working in an up-down motion. The smooth ridges of his magnum tasted sweet and salty, and as I tightened my mouth around him I felt little aftershocks of pleasure when I released. I felt our bodies shaking against each other as I rhythmically beat against him, eventually feeling his cock release in a shiver of orgasmic bliss. His salty-sweet release settled over my tongue like a veil of pleasure and I felt my own body heat up in pure desire.

3. Teasing Jeremiah’s Pleasure Centers

My Mouth Experienced His Exquisite Cruelty

I had the glorious pleasure of tasting Jeremiah’s magnum for the first time. It was velvety, succulent perfection. I Easterly teased his pleasure centers with each gentle flick of my tongue, sending shivers down his spine. I explored with the tip of my tongue, delighting in each inch as I traveled further and further south. My saliva coated his hardness, his taste as salty and delicious as the sea.

Our Bodies Experienced an Unforgettable Climax

My hands eagerly explored the ridges of his ass. I pressed my lips against his with force and started to pump my head. His masculine grip became more and more insistent. He let out a soft moan as his hips started to sway to the rhythm. Every cell in my body was on fire with a passion I had never experienced before. I could feel his heart beating frantically as his cock pulsed inside my eager mouth. I increased my speed with every stroke, wanting to take him to the brink of pleasure. Our bodies reached the peak of pleasure, igniting a firework of passion the night sky had never seen before. As our breathing slowed, we collapsed, our sweat mingling together in this beautiful moment of ecstasy.

4. Riding Out the Climax of His Magnum

The Pulse

My lips curled into a grin of pure pleasure as Jeremiah’s shapely figure swung onto the saddle. It felt like magic – his voluptuousness and the magnified need in the atmosphere around us, his tongue sinuously dancing, teasing me. He leaned in, whispering in my ear a promises more that my body was then ready to accept. I gasped for air, feeling the raw intensity of his breath against my cheek and neck, as he proceeded to carnally ride his pleasure home. With every stroke, I felt the power of his manliness reverberating deep within me; then like a bonfire raging out of control, his moans increased in both intensity and frequency with every movement.

The Surge

One smooth caress after another, his skilled fingers played with my skin and piqued my senses; from here it felt like I was in a realm beyond the boundaries of pleasure and modern day rules. The pleasure kept building, every sensation seemingly turning me inside out as our movements began to reach aails, my insides felt like they were melting into nothingness; his mighty thrusts nearly shaking the walls as our release came out like an erupting volcano. Our whole bodies yearned for more, yet we exhaled in sweet surrender, as I lay under him, my veins coursing with burning desire. I was left feeling enraptured, breathless, and completely satisfied.

In Conclusion

The taste of Jeremiah’s cock lingers on my lips, my mind still reeling with the intensity of what I experienced. His magnum hot, hard and heavy, had my entire body tingling with delight. There is nothing quite like a horny man with a big dick – and Jeremiah certainly had both of those in spades. I reveled in the anticipation as I felt the come pouring from me, jettisoning through my veins and releasing all the tension from my body. Jeremiah and I lay together for a while after that, his heavy hands still caressing my body with such tenderness it could make any gay man shed tears. I’m sure his man-juice still covers my face but I wouldn’t trade those moments for anything. I could feel Jeremiah’s pulse throb through his member every time I moved my tongue across it, exploring every ridge and crevice as if it was my sacred duty to do so. No wonder why his magnum made for some of the most intense oral pleasure I’ve ever experienced – and I wouldn’t be surprised if it reverberated through my veins for days to come.