Sexy Fun Times/Gay/Masturbate

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With a naughty grin, you throw your blanket to the side and expose your nakedness. Your thick 8-inch cock throbs in anticipation. Slipping back down on the bed you lie down and curl your fingers around your shaft. You let out a gentle moan as you ever so slowly slide your fingers to the tip, then back to the base.

You begin to stroke, faster working yourself to greater levels of pleasure, pumping hard and fast on your cock. Your foreskin peels back exposing the almost purple of your head, the pleasure plumping it up nice and full in your grip.

Your other hand drops to your full balls and gently massages them, images of mens thick cocks and boys tight asses flash in your mind as you continue to stroke yourself. Your leaking precum acts like lube as you continue your ministrations.

With a groan of frustration, you quickly realise simply stroking yourself isn't going to be enough to get you off. You pull your hands away from your rigid cock and balls and move them further down between your legs, your digits nestling themselves between your cheeks.

You take advantage of your drooling cock and scoop up some of the pre-cum drooling from the tip. Properly prepared, you use a single, lubricated finger to rub at the ring of your butthole, encountering no resistance in the process.

You soon work your finger in all the way and start to wriggle the invading digit around inside your backdoor, searching for the bump of your prostate. With a little stretch from your finger, you find your target and a fresh drop of precum oozes from your throbbing cock.

You let out a moan as your pleasure builds. Your hips involuntarily thrust against your invading finger with increasing fervour, you try to inch it just a little bit deeper. A constant stream of precum dribbles from your head, it gets thicker every time you brush against your sensitive prostate. You bite your lip as you feel your release just over the horizon. You make one final push to drive yourself over the edge.

With one final wiggling thrust, your climax hits you and you get a feeling of pure bliss. Your cock bloats as your rational thought shuts down, twitching in wild, uncontrolled spasms. A few thick spurts of cum shoot out to paint your toned athletic six-pack and chest. You slip your finger out of your hungry asshole.

You exhale a few long, slow pants as you come down from your orgasmic high, you stare at the ceiling trying to get your breath back.

It’s a good while before your senses return to you, with your lusts, and your ass, sated. For the moment at least.

You decide to: