As I push open the closet door, my eyes lock onto the hot, tattooed Brazilian’s rugged face, his beard a wild tangle framing his sultry gaze. He sits on the floor, his massive black cock jutting out like an uninvited guest, demanding attention. My dick twitches in anticipation as he raises an eyebrow, a silent challenge to come and claim it.
I step inside, the air thick with the scent of cologne and sex, my heart pounding in time with the pulse in my cock. He spreads his legs wider, giving me an unobstructed view of that magnificent black cock, its head glistening with pre-cum like a beacon calling out to be sucked.
I drop to my knees, my mouth watering at the prospect of wrapping my lips around that thick, velvety shaft. His dick is so big, it looks like it belongs in a gay porn video, and I can’t wait to experience its girth and length in my mouth. As I lean forward, his cockhead brushes against my lips, teasing me with its warmth.
I take a deep breath and swallow the cock whole, feeling it hit the back of my throat as I suck down hard on that fat dick. His groans echo off the closet walls, each one spurring me on to give him a more intense blowjob. My mouth is a vacuum, pulling his cock deeper with every suck, every slide of my tongue along its length.
He starts to fuck my mouth, his hips pumping in a raw, carnal rhythm that I can only hope will never end. I’m lost in the pure, unadulterated pleasure of giving and receiving head, the world reduced to just the two of us, our bodies intertwined in a dance of desire and lust.
As I reach for his balls, he yanks my head back, his cock still buried deep in my throat, and growls, “I’m gonna come, meu caro,” before spurting a hot load of jizz down my eager throat. I swallow every last drop, my dick straining against my jeans as I gaze up at him, his eyes blazing with post-coital intensity.
