He lingered, unwilling to be torn away from the invitingly raw image of his lust object, his eyes glued to the cock selfie that brushed his feverish mind with relentless electric desire. His hungry mind was his own fatal playground, as his burning gaze conspired to make love, not war.
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My morning boner was huge – so big, so week-long hard, that I could barely fit inside my tighty whities – and only one thing could bust it. A big dick bursting through the bedroom door, ready to slide into me and stir my soul with a deep, primal pleasure. I was ready, my knowledge of anatomy anticipating the glorious power of that big dick as it filled me up.
He offered his swollen lips, trembling with excitement, and I eagerly offered my own. We kissed passionately, pushing more of our tongues into each other’s eager mouths. His hands drifted down my spine, sending shivers up my spine, as he cupped my backside and pulled me aggressively against him. All my senses overloaded, I felt his bulge grow harder against my thigh.
He beams into his phone, pushing out a selfie that sends me to my knees. His perfect cock arcs gracefully against his pale skin, like a cornerstone. His eyes connect with mine, hypnotizing me, as his fingers guide me to his hot, dripping wet cum. I can taste it, feel it – suddenly, the shutter snaps, and we both know the moment has been captured forever.