I walk into my Puerto Rican apartment, exhausted but still pulsing with the remnants of a raucous gay party. The sun’s already rising over the San Juan skyline, casting a golden glow through the window. I strip off my clothes, revealing my chiseled physique, and head straight for the bathroom to confront my throbbing dick.
In front of the mirror, I gaze at my glistening body, my eyes drawn to my impressive cock. The morning light accentuates its ridges and veins, making it seem even more inviting. Without hesitation, I wrap my hand around my thick shaft and begin to stroke it with a firm, deliberate touch. My fingers dance along the length of my erect penis, teasing out the first droplets of pre-cum.
As I pump my cock, I close my eyes and let the memories of last night’s porn-filled fantasies wash over me. The rush of desire is almost too much to bear, so I reach down with my other hand to take my neglected balls in a firm grasp. The sensation sends shockwaves through my body, making my dick twitch and swell even more.
I quicken the pace, my breathing growing ragged as I near the brink of cumming. I can feel it building in my balls, a potent mixture of pleasure and release that’s about to explode forth in a torrent of creamy jizz. My hand moves faster still, and with one final, powerful stroke, I erupt in a shattering climax. Hot cum spurts out of my throbbing cock, coating my hand and the mirror with evidence of my gay pleasure.
Panting, I lean against the counter, my gaze still fixed on the reflection of my spent but still proud dick. The morning sunlight casts a warm glow over the entire scene, a fitting end to a night of unbridled sexuality and a morning of raw, intense eroticism. With a satisfied smile, I turn off the water and reach for a towel, already thinking about the next time I’ll indulge in this oral sex-filled reverie.
