The Long, Hard Draw of Dominic’s Cock.
The late night cab swept through the neon-streaked Brooklyn streets, headlights illuminating the form of a mysterious, unnamed stranger with an undeniable allure. His helmet was off, his eyes hidden under the brim of his hood, but his pants hung low enough to reveal the thick outline of something that was begging to be touched. It was Dominic, and his long, hard draw was enough to draw any man towards him like a moth to a flame. His cock, so big, so hard, it seemed almost like there there was some sort of forcefield that seemed to trance you and keep you tethered to him. That’s what it was like to have Dominic near you, a pull that made it painfully clear that his name should never be forgotten.
Table of Contents
- 1. Bracing for the Long and Intense Ride of Dominic’s Cock
- 2. Embracing the Firm Foreskin and Deeply Veined Passion of Dominic’s Cock
- 3. Taking the Ride of a Lifetime with Dominic’s Never-Ending Hardness
- 4. Pausing to Savour the Full Roughness of Dominic’s Famous Pleasure Rod
- In Conclusion
1. Bracing for the Long and Intense Ride of Dominic’s Cock
From the moment I locked eyes with Dominic, I was reminded of what I signed up for. An intoxicatingly handsome man in his mid-thirties, I wanted him the instant I caught wind of his opposite end of the bar. His soft lips, mysterious green eyes, and an incredible physique that rippled beneath his shirt hinting at something even more impressive beneath. I was ready for it – craving it even – but nothing can truly prepare you for the long, hard draw of the promise that is Dominic’s cock.
Without a word, I followed him like a dutiful servant to his chambers. A single bed dominated the small room. He pointed, and my body obeyed without hesitation. I lay there on my back, waiting to witness the man unfold before me. And he did. With a cock that could only be described as a behemoth, it seemed to fall apart for miles. He lowered himself atop me, and I braced for the intensity of him pushing inside me. The raw power was divinely animalistic, and I knew deep down this was an experience I’d remember for the rest of my life.
2. Embracing the Firm Foreskin and Deeply Veined Passion of Dominic’s Cock
The Hardness of the Foreskin’s Firmness: As I lean in towards Dominic, I can feel the tightness of his foreskin against mine. His cock is like a shaft of steel, taut and hard and fiercely determined. His cock is like a mountain range – its ridges arching into unknown depths of pleasure. I start to massage his member, my fingertips tracing the veins running along the shaft, feeling my way up to the glans and the tips of his foreskin. With one hand, I tug lightly on the foreskin, stretching it out enough to expose the tip. His warm skin holds me in its embrace, its heat searing my body with unbounded passion.
Exploring the Depths of his Desire: I can feel my hands sliding along his shaft, his foreskin pulled taught between my fingers as I explore the depths of his desire. His member is like a powerful surge of energy, like a raging torrent of raw sexual energy. I can feel the heat radiating from his skin as I push and pull his flesh, wringing pleasure from it with every stroke. His moans become ever louder as I press deeper, and I can feel his muscles tightening with anticipation. As I get closer to the base, I can feel his depths yielding more and more to my touches, his voice becoming a chorus of pleasure as I reach the peak of his yearning for release.
3. Taking the Ride of a Lifetime with Dominic’s Never-Ending Hardness
Unending Intensity
I lay on the bed, eagerly awaiting the arrival of my heavenly guest. Dominic was perfectly formed – rich bronze skin, dark curves and a hard, toned body just waiting for kisses and caresses. His beauty and swaggering confidence were alluring beyond measure. I felt a warm tingle between my legs, my desire to feel his never-ending hardness blooming stronger with each passing second.
Suddenly, his hand was upon me and I couldn’t resist. His strong strokes soothed my skin and every movement was just as powerful as the last – continuing to build in strength and intensity. My wanton need for his endless hardness was insatiable, and I closed my eyes as he moved closer. His touch felt like lightning as I was taken to a place of pure pleasure where all pain was forgotten and everlasting bliss embraced me. My body trembled in anticipation of Dominic’s cock- a tantalizingly hard length that I wanted to feel inside me, pumping deep and driving me wild.
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4. Pausing to Savour the Full Roughness of Dominic’s Famous Pleasure Rod
As I felt the cascading tremors beneath my skin, I recognized what I was in for. Dominic didn’t take his time with the tease, he was relentless in his all-powerful movement. His experienced touch explored me, penetration so swift did not leave me wanting for more. The intensity evaporated into nothingness as we both took a pause, savoring the moment when we were both so close.
As I looked at him, I couldn’t ignore the cascading hunger that drove him and I closer together. His cock hard against my flesh, his back arching as I cautiously ran my hands across his body. We were both so close to satisfaction, Dominic’s long and hard pleasure rod driving deep into me with a force I had never felt before. Dominic took control, leaving me gasping for breath as I asked for one more round. He eagerly complied, never backing down from his powerful strokes that were too delicious to ignore.
In Conclusion
He walked away in the night, slowly getting smaller and more distant, until he eventually disappeared. But even after he was gone, the image of what happened stayed with me. The feel of his skin pressed so hard against mine, the sheer power of his thick, engorged shaft as it slid inside of me–it felt like something alive, consuming me, burning and branding its mark into my memory. Even now, months later, what happened remains a part of me, like an ever-present reminder of the long, hard draw of Dominic’s cock.
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