He trembled with excitement as their cocks intertwined in a passionate embrace. His tight grip only drawing tighter as the big dick of his lover began to throb with heat as it grew in size. His breaths grew deeper and heavier with anticipation as a river of hot spunk shot out, exchanging between them in an act of blissful surrender.
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He rose slowly, his body strong, hard, and beautiful. His cock emerged from his pants like an ancient god, long, thick, and powerful, ready for its worshippers. I sank slowly and eagerly onto it, letting the hard fullness of him fill me until I was trembling with pleasure and begging for more.
The first time I saw his cock-selfie, an intense heat pulsed through me, vibrating with the promise of pleasure. His big, hard cock beckoned to me, begging to be awakened by my tongue, lips and fingers. His photo melted me, as if I had been captured in a trance of lustful abandon that only his touch could revive.
He kept thrusting until he was coming hard, filling my mouth with his salty cum. I felt like a warm wave of cum cascading over me as I tasted his arousal, felt the thickness and heat on my face, and watched as the wetness of his pleasure ran over my neck. I never admitted it at the time, but this was clearly more than just a night of casual sex.
The night was thick with humid heat and Jacob promised something special. He moved his hips in sync with mine, his hands holding my face as he drove me deeper, taking me down a dark and thrilling pleasure ride that neither of us was prepared for. His hard dick filled me up, hammering away at some pleasure point that I thought no longer exists. I savored every moment, every thrust as I rode Jacob’s dick into the dark.
He watched as his hands encircled my slender neck, his grip strong and unrelenting, his eyes wild with desire as he claimed me with a passionate kiss. His hot, wet mouth began to devour mine, as I felt his tongue trace the contours of my lips and the edges of my teeth. His mouth moved down to my neck and further, and I lost myself in a wave of pleasure, my body shuddering beneath his ministrations.
He pushed my head down and his hips rose up. I felt the sweet bulge of his cock against my lips and its salty softness beneath my tongue. I moaned and pulled him closer, gagging a bit, before swallowing his thick cream. It was a sweetness I had never tasted before, and it brought me to my knees.
He slowly unzipped my pants and then pulled out my pal’s huge member. I gasped at its size, long and thick, pulsing with life. He carefully caressed it, and then began to lick around the tip. His tongue went around the curly hairs and further down. With each pass, he seemed to worship its size and girth. I was in awe. I wanted to take it in my mouth and let it pleasure me.
His dick was as big as a slice of watermelon, but shaped like a thick cucumber. Juicy and ripe, it made me hungry with desire. I imagined what it would feel like, what it’d be like running my tongue up and down, tasting his flavor. My heart raced with anticipation, and I wanted it more every second.
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.