I stood on my creaky floorboards, peering through the worn blinds at Hwary’s window, my dick aching in anticipation as he stripped off his clothes in front of that mirror, unaware of the gay porn show I was about to put on for myself.
His cock sprang free from those black lingers, thick and uncut, begging to be sucked. My mouth watered at the sight of it, and my hand slid down the worn denim of my jeans as I thought about wrapping my lips around his shaft.
I could almost hear him moaning, sense the heat radiating off that Puerto Rican skin as he pleasured himself in front of the mirror. His hand moved up and down his dick with a steady rhythm, the way his foreskin glided over the head of his cock sending shivers down my spine.
My own cock throbbed in response, straining against the confines of my jeans like it was trying to escape and join Hwary’s show. I felt a bead of precum form at the tip as I imagined myself taking his place, my fingers wrapping around that hard, uncut dick as I gave him a blowjob unlike any he’d ever had.
I wanted to be the one sucking on that cock, feeling it pulse in my mouth, swallowing every drop of cum he had to give. I wanted to be the one making him moan, his eyes rolling back in his head as I worked my magic with my lips and tongue.
But for now, I was just a gay voyeur, stuck on the outside looking in at the hottest, most erotic show I’d ever seen – Hwary’s solo performance, a private porn flick for my own eyes only. And as I watched him cum, his cock spewing a stream of white across the mirror, I knew I’d be back at that window again soon, eager to spy on the next episode of this Puerto Rican porn star’s daily routine.
