As I gaze upon the selfie of this gorgeous stud, my cock rises with anticipation, arousal sizzling in my veins like liquid fire. I feel a twitch, a throb, a pulse from deep within my pants; I can’t help but to stroke myself, slowly and sensuously, reveling in my own pleasure.
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I skimmed the mini-museum of anonymous cock pics on my computer screen, the orgiastic display filling me with a tingly thrill I could not deny. In a fit of unparalleled longing, my hand found eager release in the wild trial of stroking my aching manhood. There I lay in bed, lost in an immense swirl of carnal pleasure. The tide of pleasure kept cresting higher and higher, my cock yearning, begging to be heard, singing out loud a wild symphony of exhilaration.
His hands moved in perfect synchronization with his thoughts, his breathing getting heavier and heavier with each gentle stroke. His heart raced, his body lit up like fireworks in the night sky. As his gaze shifted from one selfie to the next, he felt that same electric pulse of desire growing and growing inside of him. He was on the edge of climax, ready to burst as his fingers slipped around his rock hard cock and with one final gasp of pleasure, he finally came undone.
His heart beat faster as his eyes flicked from one selfie to the other, his right hand gripping his cock, letting his fingertips take in the contours while his left hovered over them in a dance of desire. The pale moonlight bounced off their curves and he felt a growing warmth in his heart as his hand moved faster, racing towards the finish line.
Sweat trickles off my forehead as I sit at my computer, the monitor a bright beacon of blue. I type with one hand, my other entwined in my pants, jerking off eagerly as I watch the object of my desire move on screen. I imagine his body pressed against mine, his lips kissing me passionately and with a sharp intake of breath I release my desire, quaking and quivering in pleasure.
My eyes were pulled hypnotically to the beat of my computer sending me into a trance. Sweat dripping off my forehead as my hand gently caressed down my body, feeling the muscles of my chest clench as I imagined all the possibilities that lay ahead. My vibrant imagination guiding me as I found myself face-deep in ecstasy. I stayed in the moment, captaining my ship to a blissful out-of-body experience.
His hand spread out and cradled his hard cock, squeezing and tugging at it until it twitched and writhed in anticipation. Ripples of pleasure radiated through his whole body as he thought of the hot porn he was watching at his PC. His long, graceful digits spasmed and fluttered around his member, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through him with every teasing caress.
I ran my eyes from his toes, up his toned and taught legs, feeling pleasure surging through my veins as I did. With every muscle chiseled to perfection, I could almost smell the rosy scent of his freshly shaven skin. I ran my hands along his curves as I imagined his salty sweet taste on my tongue. Jerking off to him was like a little slice of paradise.