The dark alley was where it all started. I could feel the anticipation in my veins as Nolan stripped me bare, baring the full length of his muscular body – only one thing on his mind. I shivered in fear, yet yearned for his enormity. He pushed me back down onto the concrete and entered me. I screamed as he filled me up, my initiation to his immense, throbbing cock now complete.
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He met Josiah in the darkest hour, the heat of temptation almost too much to bear. Josiah seduced him with a single glance, his gaze full of desire. His strong grip, his big cock aching to be sucked, every inch of him ready to be explored and savored. And when they lay together, it was a night of pure pleasure, an unforgettable experience of carnal delight.
Heaving and stroking, I was dragged to the edge of the abyss. His huge, rock-hard cock came deep, brute force pleasure. I was consumed, swallowed up, lost in the savage swirl of pleasure and pain. I clawed, clung, as he pounded mercilessly into me, driving me suddenly to unmanly screams, to my ultimate surrender. I was sucked into a vortex of pleasure, lost in the bliss of his lust, praying only that the ride would never end.
His eyes felt heavy and his skin felt wet as Sean’s gaze followed the hard, pulsing contours of the stranger’s cock. He felt himself open up for the big, thick presence, each inch exploring deeper and deeper until Sean lost himself in sensation and pleasure. It was the hardest hard he had ever encountered.
I stepped into the room, awash with warmth and a pungent musk that made my cock stir with anticipation. A dozen beautiful men, all in various states of undress, surrounded a single massage table. On it lay the biggest, most exquisite cock I had ever seen. One by one, we all knelt before it in ecstatic worship, each of us eager to feel the power, the sensuality and the sheer ecstasy of the night!
He’d heard the rumors. Charles had a big cock, and on that July night it was screaming for action. As they kissed, his arousal began to swell and press against his jeans. His tight hand, everywhere, craving to explore further. This was an erotic adventure, one that could end in either pleasure or pain.
He strode into my life like a thunderbolt, all hands and mouth and big cock. His kisses were like lightning and left me scorching for more. His fingers, like wildfire, left a smoldering trail of desire on my skin. His sheer presence was enough to ignite me as his cravings swept me away to an enchanting place of lustful abandon. I wanted nothing more than to kiss his lips and have his big cock, all for myself.
He stood there before me, a vast portrait of maleness, his muscles taut, a delineation of sensual beauty in a sea of wanton abandon. His tight briefs clung to rounded buttocks, barely covering the abundant bulge of his tremendous manhood, his big cock achingly beckoning my touch.
He moaned as he felt every inch of my thick cock enter his tight virgin hole, stretching his entire world. I moved slow and gentle, tenderly exploring the contours of his inner core, awash with ecstasy and sensation. The intensity was overwhelming and I sensed his pleasure building to a crescendo with each thrust until I felt a final warm relief of gratification as the pleasure culminated. We were both sweating, exhausted, and in bliss.
The night was dark and Nathan’s big cock tasted like cream and sweat as my tongue licked it up and down. I felt my throat open like a cavern and I sucked hard, eagerly taking all of him in. I had wanted it for so long and I trembled with pleasure as I tasted my first real man.