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.
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He had been watching me for a while. I was sure of it. As I walked around the corner, his eyes seemed to be magnetically drawn to me, and I felt like I’d been caught in his gaze. His lips parted and he licked them, sending electric bolts through my skin. I stepped closer and the world around us seemed to slow and come to a silent halt. We stared into each other’s eyes and his dick stirred in anticipation. I knew what we both wanted, and with a slight nod of our heads, we moved together in a passionate embrace that sent us to heights beyond pleasure.