Novinho’s eyes wandered over his own reflection in the mirror as he flexed, his hairy chest glistening with sweat. The heat of Rio de Janeiro’s summer day had him sticky and restless, yearning for a release that had nothing to do with the swimming pool or the sun-kissed beach.
He strode across the room, his dick twitching with anticipation, and grasped the worn headboard of his bed. The erotic images in the porn he’d watched earlier replayed like a filmstrip in his mind – the raw, unbridled passion, the urgent pumping of cocks, the sloppy, deepthroat blowjobs that left no doubt as to who was in control.
As Novinho’s fist wrapped around his cock, he felt the familiar surge of pleasure. He began to stroke himself with deliberate slowness, imagining a pair of eager lips closing over the head of his dick, a warm, wet mouth that would suck and tease until he came, spilling his seed like a river in flood.
The air thickened with the scent of his own desire as Novinho’s hand moved faster, his breath coming in short gasps. He was lost in the fantasy, his cock a rod of steel in his grasp, when suddenly the door burst open and a stunning young man stood before him – all smooth skin, dark hair, and piercing green eyes that seemed to see right through him.
“Quer que eu te faça um blowjob?” the stranger asked, his voice husky with promise. Novinho’s heart skipped a beat as he nodded, the words barely past his lips before those skilled lips were wrapped around his cock, sucking hard, drawing out a long, low moan from deep within his chest.
The world narrowed to the feel of that hot, wet mouth on his dick, and Novinho knew he was about to come, hard and fast, with this stranger’s eager blowjob bringing him to a climax that would leave him spent and satisfied.
