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The Dark Crusade of Sucking Carson’s Big Cock

The night air was still with anticipation as I slinked down the street. I was on a holy mission to hunt down a big cock: the legendary monster belonging to none other than Carson. It was rumored to be thick, heavy and meaty, twice the size of any other man’s. For years, his big dick had been my dark crusade, and tonight I was determined to finally lay eyes on this mythic shaft. I stepped into the dimly lit alley, and there he was, Carson, the man who was more legend than real, his black eyes smoldering in the shadows. He knew why I was there. Desperate for that big cock, I could contain myself no longer. I had come to suck his big cock and I was not leaving until I found out what it felt like.

Table of Contents

• 1. The Tempting Proposal
• 2. Licking, Sucking and Exploring
• 3. The Passion of Intense Pleasuring
• 4. Surrendering to Big Cock Ecstasy
• Closing Remarks

1. The Tempting Proposal

The door opened, and the room filled with the sweet smell of his skin. He was tall and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a rugged, manly build that bespoke a strength that had been honed by years of hard work and dedication. His broad shoulders and solid chest were no match for the tight-fitting T-shirt he was wearing, and it took great effort not to reach out and feel the contours of his physique.

• Carson seemed oblivious to the attention, confident in his own abilities. He had a certain poise about him that made it hard for me to take my eyes off of him.
• He smiled and stepped closer to me, suggesting we might go to his place for a “drink” – a suggestion I eagerly accepted.
• The apartment was small, but well-maintained, and through the haze of liquor, I was able to make out Carson’s large king-size bed in the corner.
• It was only a matter of seconds before our clothes were off, revealing taut muscles, lean lines and an enticing trail of tattoos leading from his chest to his waist. We collapsed against the sheets, my mouth drawn to him in a passionate kiss as his strong, capable hands held me close.
• The pleasure was intense and all-encompassing, and with every thrust I felt my desire for him build. He lowered his head to my neck and chest, and I felt his warm breath on my skin, tickling as his mouth moved across my body.
• Carson groaned in pleasure as I expertly sucked his large, hard cock – squeezing and caressing it in my fervent desire to please him. It wasn’t long before he released himself, and in that moment, I was rewarded with an unshakable sense of satisfaction.

We lay there in the afterglow, my breath still labored and my eyes half closed as we surveyed the scene of undressing and lovemaking. I smiled, thankful to have crossed paths with such a gentleman, and vowed to myself to repeat this ridden and tantalizing experience soon.

2. Licking, Sucking and Exploring

Carson’s cock was already hard as a rock between my lips. I was enraptured with it, feeling pleasure with every movement of my tongue and lips. His thick veins teased my tongue as I explored every inch of him, teasing him with my tongue and my lips. Sucking slowly at first, getting him harder and fuller until almost too big to fit in my mouth and I had to take it all in. His salty flavour filled my mouth, pleasing my senses and his hot musk invading my nostrils sent shivers of desire down my spine.

Each movement of my mouth was met with passionate moans of pleasure from Carson as I lavished my love upon his dick. I explored him, examining each ridge and valley as I moved up and down. I licked up and down his shaft, teasing the underside, giving attention to every nook and cranny that would drive him wild. His twitching increased as I became intimate with his body, sending waves of pleasure crashing through us both. I felt electrified from head to toe as I took my time pleasuring him with my mouth.

3. The Passion of Intense Pleasuring

I felt the hunger the minute I saw him. His deep chocolate-eyed gaze only wanted one thing. He walked towards me, moving with a purpose. I felt a powerful stirring in my loins and every part of my body told me he was the one. His fragrant musky scent pervaded my nostrils, my heart raced and I knew I wanted him.

He pulled me close with a firm grip and started exploring my body with sure, confident hands. He discovered my sensitive parts, sending waves of electric jolts through my body. He explored with hot and passionate desire, pushing me to the brink of my physical capacity. Our heat filled the room and I could feel the intensity of his push and pull. He laid me down and straddled me, pushing his big hard one deep inside my mouth. I was enraptured with the passion and pleasure that was coursing through my body as I sucked Carson’s big cock with fervour and skill. His body tensed and his hips rocked and gyrated in satisfaction and pleasure. His thrusts were hard and long and as he reached the peak of his pleasure, he let go a deep, guttural moan and his body tensed with unbearable pleasure. I felt his hot juices running down the back of my throat as he shuddered in ecstasy. That’s when I knew that I was completely his. I was in the dark crusade of his intense pleasure and my body was at his mercy.

4. Surrendering to Big Cock Ecstasy

• Seducing Carson’s Cock

I could feel the warmth of Carson’s cock through my lips as I embraced it, gradually taking it further and deeper with each passionate suck. His immense size sent my senses into a frenzy; my nerves tingling with his indescribable beauty. I lavished it with attention and caresses, my tongue licking against its ridges and curves.

Carson moaned in pleasure as I bobbed up and down on him, letting him feel my hunger and desire as I craved more and more of him. The pleasure of this dark crusade surged through my body as I let myself go to the depths of orgasmic bliss. I kissed and nibbled, savoring each second of this incredible moment as I felt Carson shudder to his own climax.

Closing Remarks

Carson’s big cock was a formidable enemy, and one none of us were eager to challenge again. But the power and pleasure we reaped from his fierce and masculine hardness was worth the challenge, for it gave us a rush like no other. And when we emerged victorious, something inside each of us had changed—we’d been on a dark crusade, and come out all the better for it.