He felt lonely and needed company, so I agreed to stay at his place to support him. His cuteness always made me fantasize about tearing his clothes off and giving him an unforgettable time.After a day spent together, we found ourselves in his room. Gay sex The sight of his cum, the raw evidence of his pleasure, was exhilarating. Precum glistened at the tip, tempting me to taste, but I held back, focusing on the rhythm of my strokes. In the privacy of the shower, I relived every moment, bringing myself to a powerful climax with thoughts of our shared intimacy.and that was the first time I’ve ever touched or even seen my best friend’s hard cock. His legs parted slightly, granting me more access to his balls. I had been secretly yearning for him long before he came out as gay. The sight of his cum, the raw evidence of his pleasure, was exhilarating. The fabric of his shorts rode up as I ventured closer to his inner thighs, his body responding to my caresses.Silence hung between us, heavy with desire.
