He sat there, flushed and panting, his tight jeans revealing his huge, rock-hard cock. He stared across the room with smoky eyes, a wild animal who hungered for the thrill of release. His lips were full, begging to be kissed as his body quivered with emotion. Joseph’s careening cock throbbed with promise, calling out for pleasure and lustful satisfaction.
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Breathless with anticipation, I eagerly accept the magnificent gift of the huge cock before me, marveling at its enormous, throbbing power. Swollen and ready to please, its luscious dark head teasing me with its irresistible tease. I can hardly wait to feel its heady strength surge within me.
Jordan’s cock was like a steel rod, hard and eager, as I leaned in to take it in the dark alley. His lips parted hungrily, as his manhood filled me. Shouts echoed from the street, lost in the depths of pleasure as I soaked up the ecstasy of his thrusts. Every inch of me trembled with a fiery heat.
His jeans were low on his hips, revealing his huge shaft that filled my mouth like a wave of ecstatic pleasure. I held it there, savoring each thrust of his hips, each moan, as I swallowed the manliness of that raging man-cock deep within me. I was lost in the experience, so lost I thought I might drown. But I never wanted it to end.
The Toronto skyline lit up around me as I pulled up to the party. I was ready to experience a memorable night of sensual pleasure. As I stepped inside, I felt anticipation and electricity in the air. Before long, I found myself in a back room, taste buds alive as I sunk deep into the practical art of sucking cock—Toronto-style.
He felt his chest swell with the familiar heat and sudden urge as it enveloped him from head to toe. His eyes closed and his lips lightly parted in a sigh as he let it wash over him, swelling up until it burst from him, the power of its release shuddering along his entire body as it erupted from his hard pulsing cock in a thousand spikes of bright white pleasure.
He slides his hands down my chest, slowly and with a steady steam of passion. His fingertips inching their way to my jeans, his hot breath against my neck, I can feel my control slipping. I’m ready, I’m ready for this. His hand lingers on the brim of my jeans before tracing the curve of my denim-clad bulge. His thick fingers press harder as he begins to circle me in slow, circular motions, his beard tickling my skin. A moan escapes my lips as the intensity builds and suddenly, I’m there. I’m on my way, I’m already in the clouds. I look down, past my closed eyes and see the most beautiful view of two intertwined bodies, he’s still there, and then…my cock selfie orgasmic fantasy comes to life.
A carnal pleasure riot of tanned, beautiful, patched-out bodies intertwined, me amongst them. A passionate pas de trois stretching way back into the night. I tasted, licked, and swooned with pleasure, as I enjoyed every inch of hard, sculpted muscle and was rewarded with a limitless shower of thick, creamy, salty liquid.
He was young, smooth and juicy, and I eagerly ran my tongue around every sinew of his hardness, eagerly exploring the sweet nectar that escaped from within. I felt the hard steel against my tongue and eagerly lapped at his manly juice, savoring every moment of tenderness. Nothing else mattered; all there was, was my tongue and his delicious cock.
Sean’s giant cock tasted of strawberries and salt. His thick shaft slid in and out of my mouth as I lapped up his sweet juices in a frenzy of lust and desire. His intoxicating manhood was my pleasure, and mine alone. His moans of delight rang through the room as we explored each other’s naughtiest fantasies. Ecstasy overflowed.