Sucking Landon: A Big Cock Tale of Love and Lust
It was the kind of night Landon always hoped for as he peeled off his black leather jacket and threw it over a wooden chair in the corner of the darkened bar. The smoky, sweat-filled air of the room filled his nostrils as he eyed the few patrons of the night – all of whom were looking for the same thing he was.
He spotted him at the bar – tall, muscular and sporting a bulge that was almost too large to be true – and staggered towards him. If this was going to be a night of love, lust, and passionate sex, dauntingly big cock was the way to go.
Landon made his move, confident and hungry for pleasure, and realized it was going to be a night to remember. He had no idea what was in store for him in .
As he lay back in the bar’s shadows, a warm breath of anticipation and pleasure radiated off of his skin. Sure, it was going to be a wild night, but what’s wrong with that…
Table of Contents
- 1. An Appreciation: All Hail Landon’s Mighty Shaft
- 2. The Moment of Truth: A Deep Throat 111 Experience
- 3. Fully Loaded: All You Need to Know about Landon’s Bulging Balls
- 4. The Finale: Riding the Passion Wagon with Landon
- In Retrospect
1. An Appreciation: All Hail Landon’s Mighty Shaft
Expectations and anxieties filled the air as I opened the door. I had been debating whether I’d be brave enough to honor my lust for the mysterious object of my affection, Landon. He sold me on his image with his broad shoulders, tall, imposing stature, and tempting smile — but not without cause for concern. After all, Landon had a reputation for having a thick, intimidating tool and I was a bit apprehensive at putting myself in the presence of such a large organ. As I took a deep breath and stepped through the door, I knew that I would soon have to revel in the power of his stallion-like appendage.
The morning air was still and silent as I stepped inside to find Landon already lounging in a dimly-lit setting. His eyes pierced through me to cast a spell on my body and soul. It felt like I was in a trance, unable to oppose his mysterious aura that promised pleasure so immense, I thought I would lose my senses. No aspect of his presence remained hidden. His heavy-looking pants offered no hindrance to my view as it was apparent he had already come ready for action. With a devilish smirk, he commanded me to kneel down so I could pay homage to his powerful object — a rod of steel vibrating with strength and embedded with beads of sweat.
I knew there was no other option but to go through with my desire and before I could think twice, my lips were already smothering the gates of passion. Surrendering to those pure mysterious vibrations, I massaged and worked my tongue around his thick shaft as it began to grow larger and harder. His growls of pleasure reverberated throughout the room, indicating the immense pleasure I had gotten to him. And as his body began to quake, I felt an immense surge of joy flow through me, knowing that I alone had been able to transfer ecstatic pleasure to his rare stroke of love.
2. The Moment of Truth: A Deep Throat 111 Experience
I could feel his pulse throbbing through his long , thick member as I took it in my mouth. Slowly I began to bob up and down, making sure to pay attention to every inch of him as I ran my tongue up and down the length of him. His gasp of pleasure coaxed me further, spurring me on as I went deeper. I could feel the head of his cock slipping ever further down my throat, the taste of his saltiness increasing. His hands dug into my hair, pushing the back of my head harder as he rocked into me.
My throat seemed to instinctively open wider for him, accommodating his considerable size with ease. I felt him tense beneath me, his breathing becoming more desperate with each thrust. His grip on my scalp became more forceful, urging me to suck on him with surprise. In that moment, I felt him cum into me, a torrent of hot, salty fluid filling my throat and spilling out around my lips. As he shuddered with pleasure, I felt my own flood of pleasure. That moment of connection and passion was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before.
3. Fully Loaded: All You Need to Know about Landon’s Bulging Balls
It was the first time I saw that big beautiful bulge, and from that moment I was transfixed. Landon wore shorts so tight his impressive package was outlined and emphasized, making his sizeable endowment that much more alluring. His blue eyes sparkled and he had a smile of pure mischief that felt like a dare.
I moved closer, barely containing myself, and the memory of his hard length slamming against my face as I took him fully into my mouth and savored its thick taste is still with me. He moaned in pleasure as I explored every angle, every ridge and crevice, pushing hard with my tongue to bring him closer to the edge. His bulging balls turned me on more than anything – it felt like a hot egg of pleasure in my mouth that was ready to explode.
The feeling of his smooth, silky skin against my chest, and the fact that the seductive bulge was being drained out of him as I swallowed until he could take no more, made me want him more intensely than ever. He loved every second of it, clearly enjoying being caressed and worshipped by my hands and tongue. We left that room knowing that our connection was unbreakable.
4. The Finale: Riding the Passion Wagon with Landon
The Game Begins:
The dimly lit room was filled with a musky scent and a tangible sexual tension. I felt my cock grow heavy and tight as I watched Landon strip off his clothes. His large, muscular body glided across the room like a panther in the night, ready to pounce on his next prey. I knew he was ready to play and so was I.
We started with light touching and teasing. His hands met my skin with gentle caresses that ignited my desire. I was overwhelmed with the passion that coursed through my veins and I wanted nothing more than to feel the warmth of his body and his big cock inside me.
Riding the Passion Wagon:
Landon’s lips found mine, his tongue exploring the depths of my mouth. He lifted me onto the bed and moved his hands up my body and down my legs, slowly. His soft and firm touch was maddening but I welcomed it.
He climbed on top of me, straddling my body as his cock nestled in between my legs. His thrusts were vigorous and powerful as he ravaged me with pleasure. The more intense, the better. I screamed out in ecstasy and felt my body become faster and faster, wilder and wilder. I was lost in the lust and the heat of the moment and riding the passion wagon with Landon was the most exhilarating ride of my life.
In Retrospect
The sun was already rising, indicating a shift in the night that saturated us with unforgettable memories. I could never forget this wild and passionate night, Landon’s lips against mine, both of us savoring every second of our primal connection. Our bodies were entwined and bared, the heat between us wrapping us in a cocoon of pure desire. This night—our scintillating and tumultuous night—was like a forbidden dream, forbidden in its exquisite delicacies. Our story had been written, and would forever remain part of the history of two gay men and their night of wild abandon.
As the dawn breaks and day arrives, I can’t help but look back on our night, vulnerable and fearless, and feel grateful for the opportunity to experience such an intense love affair. Landon’s big cock will remain in my memory with fondness and lust; I don’t think I will forget the thrill of being in his arms anytime soon.
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