As I stroked my Puerto Rican cock, memories of Ricky’s porn videos flooded my mind. Those chiseled abs, that perfect Latino dick – it was all I could think about as my fingers danced along my shaft. My hole clenched in anticipation, aching for the real thing.
I tossed the remote aside and continued to work my cock, my fist squeezing tight around the base of my dick. The images of Ricky’s chiseled body on screen only fueled my desire. I was a gay Puerto Rican twink, and I knew exactly what turned me on – a hot, steamy blowjob from a willing bottom.
My mind wandered back to that time at the gay club in Santurce when I spotted this gorgeous Latino twink giving head to some lucky guy on the dance floor. His mouth had been wrapped around that cock like it was the most natural thing in the world, his eyes closed in pure bliss as he sucked every last drop of cum from the dick.
As my orgasm built, I imagined those same lips wrapping around my own penis. My hole quivered with excitement at the thought of a warm, wet mouth engulfing me, sucking me dry. I came hard, shooting a hot load all over my chest as I moaned out loud in raw, unbridled pleasure.
The afterglow was immediate and intense. I lay there on the floor, my legs splayed wide, my dick still pulsating with the remnants of my climax. For a moment, it was just me, my cock, and the lingering fantasy of Ricky’s perfect Latino body – a gay Puerto Rican’s ultimate indulgence in the art of self-love.
