As an experienced faggot with decades of experience serving, worshipping, and obeying thousands of Men - I have been privileged to pleasure all different shapes and sizes of dick.
This Man’s cock is always a favorite.
Deceptively thick with a cockhead - set flush in alignment with the shaft - and offering a gentle, yet pronounced curve - His cock was made for fucking.
His cock is rock hard and unyielding.
With cocks of this type, I know that I will feel every inch enter me as I straddle Him. Lowering my fagcunt onto His stiff cock, I feel the tip of His fat cock pressing against my pucker.
With almost no taper, I use the weight of my body to press down on His cockhead as it forces my ass lips open.
In moments, I am split open - the fullness of His manhood filling my fagcunt.
My faghole is stretched and I feel my innards gripping His shaft as I begin to slide my ass up and down the length of His dick.
Burying His cockmeat balls deep inside me - my ass grazing His thick mound of wiry, black pubes - the curve of His cock elicits a soft moan from my lips as the tip of His cock presses firmly against my prostate.
He thrusts into me with firm determination - my worthless fagdick leaking ample precum with every stroke. I can’t help it; every thrust of His cock pushes into my prostate - milking me with His thick, curved cock.
He pounds away with increasing urgency and intensity. His breathing quickens, His eyes close, and He moans.
I am now bouncing on His cock as He furiously pounds my hole. He skips a beat and, moments later, I feel His cock twitch and pulsate inside me - a warm flood of His cum filling my guts.
I can feel His semen flowing into me - each spasm of His cock pumping another wad of His jizz into my fagcunt.
He catches His breath and, slapping my ass, signals me to slide off His cock.
When I withdraw, His load leaks from my stretched out faghole - dripping onto His crotch - as His softening cock flops onto His belly. While I am sorry to surrender a single drop of His cum from my innards, I immediately lap up the spent seed and thank Him.
He nods and picks up His phone: scrolling is my signal to leave.
I obey and, as I hop into the Uber home, I enjoy the feeling of my wet hole, a belly full of His cum, and the taste of His spunk.
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