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This “Buddy” Is All Man! Size Does Matter!

This “Buddy” Is All Man! Size Does Matter!

The first time I saw him I was instantly struck by his formidable ⁤size and masculinity. He​ was larger than life – tall,​ muscular, and broad of shoulder. ⁤His thick, black hair hung down past the nape of his neck, ⁢framing a sun-bronzed face with a strong jaw,‌ prominent cheekbones, and a full, moist-looking set ⁣of lips. His ⁤eyes smoldered with an intensity that was both ​inviting and a little intimidating.

We were both at⁢ a friend’s party, our eyes locking at the bar as we sipped our drinks and laughed with each other. From across the room,‌ his⁤ manliness and strength were undeniable. Even though it was unspoken, I knew there was something stirring between us — something that could not be denied.

I could tell that whatever happened between us would be​ explosive. I didn’t know how ⁤I knew it, I just‌ did.

It was like a magnetic pull, I couldn’t stay⁤ away any longer. I had to have him. I had ‍to feel‍ his strength and power engulf me in a way I’d never ⁣experienced before. I wanted all eleven​ inches of him – and I wanted him now.

This “Buddy” was‍ all man – and size⁣ did matter.

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1. ‍He's‍ Big From Head to Toe

1. He’s Big From Head to Toe

What can I say, my adventure with Buddy ‍started⁤ off​ with a bang! I hadn’t ‍expected such a ⁢hefty package when he opened ⁢the door and it made my heart sink – in a good way. He was⁤ tall, dark and handsome and my heart fluttered as I stared at him with a look of admiration. His size? Let’s just say he was‍ a fit ‍and muscled pile of man who stood head and shoulders above me. Lips elastic and full, nose slim and sculpted.

Beneath a deep blue T-shirt were quarter-size arm buds, disappearing down to two magnificently set pecs, each of which you could have comfortably held in⁣ the palm of ​your hand. Descending further down his body were further sunglasses-sizing deltoids and biceps, which twitched with muscular movement as he waved me deeper into his apartment. He helped⁤ me to sit on the sofa and leaned in ⁣to kiss me. His arms encircled me, a combination⁤ of oil, sweat and cologne that made my clothes feel suddenly tighter.

My eyes travelled down his body, down the trail of rope-like abs and the near-sculpted asian ‌pelvis, until his thigh interrupted my descent. His legs were long ⁢and lean, thighs bigger than mangoes and calves of steel. I couldn’t help but admire​ the sheer strength of this man, the power he ​was releasing with each flex and each movement.

My ⁢eyes roamed all ⁤over Buddy’s body; I felt hypnotised by its perfection. His body was symmetrical, and every organ was placed as if⁣ it had been designed with exact precision. His stance was one of ⁤confidence, strength and dominance. There was no hiding the size he had from head to toe.

My body trembled, and ‍I knew at that moment that I was⁢ standing⁣ face to face with an ⁢absolute Adonis. Size ‌did matter, and I was glad I wasn’t ⁢disappointed.

2. His Bioengineering is Top-Notch

2. His Bioengineering is Top-Notch

His Presence was Yet Another Way He Surprised ‍Me

  • He towered over me and I was 6 feet ​tall! His broad chest, defined ⁣bulges, and toned arms, he seemed to fill the room with ​his very presence.
  • The way he carried himself, spoke, and walked left me feeling incredibly attracted to him and I was⁢ ready to get lost in his finely crafted body.

The undeniably attractive, tall minion ⁢of masculinity had sensations that felt⁤ like a warm,‍ bright light radiating from ‍his⁤ body as I got⁤ close to him. I wanted to explore the crevices ⁣of his muscles one by one, touching and caressing them until I felt ⁣that every ​detail was clear in my mind.

And it wasn’t long before I finally felt his embrace, his body weaving through mine as if his hands were magnetized to my skin. We explored every inch of each other,⁣ feeling out the curves and edges that we could fit together. In that moment, his body engineering seemed like the perfect fit. I excitedly explored all of ⁤his peaks and valleys, trudging around his thick body like a zebu steers ⁣the​ African landscape.

His intensity grew as we flew over the edge of pleasure together. I could feel the heat from his body as he‍ closed the gap and wrapped his power‌ around me. His raw expression seemed to ‌silently tell me that he was enjoying every moment and suddenly, I felt like nothing else mattered in the ​world.
3.⁤ Let Me⁣ Tell You What He's Got

3. ⁤Let Me Tell You What He’s Got

  • The Physical Characteristics: ‌His body was perfectly sculpted with a masculine energy ​that was palpable. His muscular arms were full of strength and he had a⁢ solid six-pack that⁤ made my heart race. His broad chest drove me wild and I could feel the electricity when​ he ran his finger tips along ⁤my spine. He ‌had a square jaw line and his lips ​were full‌ and inviting. His skin was lightly tanned, giving him a desirable exotic look.
  • The Performance: His technique was second to none with a captivating blend of both passion and intensity. His stamina was impressive and he was able to pleasure me in ‍a⁣ way that I had ⁤never felt before. His rhythmic thrusts found my sweet spot every time,⁤ and he was not afraid to take it to the next level. His skillful fingers knew ⁣where to touch me in order to make⁢ me scream with ‍pleasure⁤ and his kisses felt like fire. Every time he entered me I felt a shiver of delight run up my ⁢spine.

4. Turning Up the Heat with His Skillful Sensuality

4. Turning Up the Heat with ⁣His Skillful Sensuality

Fiery Passion Grips Him
My‌ “buddy” ⁤exuded intense passion. He was molten ⁢fire, and he ⁣moved in me like sacred lava, each rhythmic pulse of his hips quivering me in deepest pleasure. His hands possessed me like they were created⁣ only for me, his fingers⁣ roaming my body⁤ like musical tones adorning the air. Every part of him vibrated and burned as he wooed me​ into pleasure seeking frenzy. His ‌strength was something to behold and his smooth muscular body provided​ the passionate backdrop for hours of wild exploration.

Insatiable Appetite for​ Sensuality
We moved as one from ecstasy to exhilaration. His animalistic desires for me and his⁢ primal passion for intensity drove us to our limits and beyond. His size magnified his intensity, like a raging waterfall cascading over me and engulfing ⁣me in waves of orgasmic ⁣pleasure. His tongue found every hidden corner ⁤of my body; he tasted and savored⁣ me in a way that was truly divine. His manly force, his insatiable appetite for sensuality, and his skillful eroticism were powerful weapons‌ I could not resist.

The Way⁤ Forward

The ⁢night I shared with this “buddy” was one I ⁣shall never forget. His manliness was something that shook me to my core, if felt as⁤ if I was walking through a powerful blast of energy. Every inch of him radiated ‌pure energy – his long and strong arms, his deep and sultry eyes, his broad shoulders and all-encompassing chest. His hands spoke wonders, tracing every ​curve and contour of my body – his large rough hands, allowing me to feel every movement. Our ​bodies applied gentle pressure to one another, his thickness​ pushing ⁤inside me to places that I never thought could be touched.⁢ Then there was his size – I remember that moment as if it ​were just yesterday.⁣ So divine, yet overwhelming and intimidating to behold. When we were done, ⁣I was limp and glistening – content, enthralled,‍ and thoroughly satisfied. I ⁤was left with ​an inner desire, yet I was deeply in love with his masculinity. In the end,⁢ that’s ⁤what best describes my “buddy” – manly and all-consuming, a never-ending source of pleasure. ‌

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