Sensual Yaoi Encounter: Femboy Ash’s Steamy Street Tryst

Yet each time I come close, James reminds me of my place, driving me even further to the edge. He begins by taking off his jacket.  Underneath he’s wearing a tight white ribbed t-shirt which emphasises his muscled pecs and abs.  His arm muscles flex as he raises his t-shirt over his head exposing his firm chest, his nipples getting hard.  He gets off on teasing me, I feel my heart racing, my breath coming in short gasps as he undoes his belt, pushing his trousers down revealing a well filled pair of black briefs.  His hard cock lying to the side, and his balls, oh his fucking balls!He runs his hands over his taut body. Gay sex “Like what you see?” he taunts, gripping his package and shaking it. I strain against the ropes holding my arms behind the tree and realise that they are tied tightly; it’s impossible to break free. The sensation is incredibly stimulating as James presses ever deeper inside. James suddenly stops, I feel the intense pleasure ebbing away, leaving me feeling empty and unsatisfied. I feel a deep ache of longing in my crotch.  The kind of desire that makes me glad to be a man and to be alive.  His teasing, his taunts, his dominance— all make me