Gay Asian Pic Fantasy
I have this one Gay Asian Pic that's my favorite. I carry it with me wherever I go. I know that it might seem a bit excessive or something, but I really like this Gay Asian Pic. The guy in it really turns me on and I find it really comforting to have my favorite whacking material with me wherever I go.
It's a Gay Asian Pic of a guy who's really built. I never really noticed Asian men much until I saw this guy in one of my favorite magazines. He was in an ad for underwear and in this Gay Asian Pic, he's wearing briefs which leave very little to the imagination. He's got this great body. He's so firm and tight with one of those underwear models' bodies. You know the type- tight, firm ass, great abs, hot pecs that you'd love to lick and nibble, and these legs with muscular thighs. It really defies what I usually think of as an Asian guy.
Anyway, as an example of how this Gay Asian Pic has saved my life. Once I was in this really intense meeting at work. I was so stressed and I was really horny, too, as I hadn't been laid in at least a month. Well, during a break in the meeting, I decided to see some relief. I went straight to the men's room and locked myself in a stall. I took my Gay Asian Pic out of my wallet, where I had it neatly folded.
Right away, I could feel the surge of anticipation making my cock tingle and begin to firm up. I began rubbing and squeezing it through the front of my pants, picturing what it would be like when this god in my Asian Gay Pic and I met face to face, maybe at some club. His cock looked so thick and long, even soft. I was surprised they would show such a large bulge in a magazine that wasn't devoted to porn. Don't let anyone ever tell you that Asian men aren't well-endowed.
Anyway, I began picturing him taking charge, telling me he wanted to fuck me bad. My cock was now full and hard and I had to unzip my pants and let it spring out to its full 7 inches. It was all purple and when I grasped it in my fist, I could feel it warm and throbbing. It had a bit of precum beginning to leak from the tip and I rubbed it around on the head with my fingertips, which made it give a little jump.
I held my Gay Asian Pic up before my eyes and I began stroking my cock, slowly, enjoying the tingling feeling as I pictured this exotic god rubbing the head of his dick round the opening to my hot asshole. I could actually feel an itch and pucker down there as I pictured it in my mind. I liked to
think of him, tight behind me and whispering in my ear about how I was his white bitch.
I began stroking faster as I imagined him there, reaching his arms round me and sliding his member between my cheeks and pressing the head of his meat through my brown portal. The precum was flowing by the gallon now and I had it slathered all up and down my shaft, making it all slippery, making it easier for me to pick up speed. By the time my love in my Gay Asian Pic had shoved his spear into me to the hilt, my dick was so hard it hurt. The head was a dark purple and I was working hard to delay my climax. I wanted to shoot big for my Asian prince.
I slipped one of my fingers up my asshole, then another, as I stroked away on my rod. I barely tapped my prostate and it felt so good as I stroked to the man in my Gay Asian Pic. Finally, I could bear it no longer, so I pressed hard with my fingers against my prostate as I furiously stroked away on my dick. I shot all over the toilet seat, the wall behind it, I even dribbled some on my pants which
were down around my ankles. My face felt all flushed and my breaths came in short bursts. I collapsed against the wall of the stall behind me. The thing is, it made me even hornier than before. I didn't have time, though, for more, since the meeting was about to resume, so I cleaned up as much as I could and straightened myself in the mirror. The last thing I did before I returned to that conference room was to kiss the man in my Gay Asian Pic. Someday, maybe.
It's a Gay Asian Pic of a guy who's really built. I never really noticed Asian men much until I saw this guy in one of my favorite magazines. He was in an ad for underwear and in this Gay Asian Pic, he's wearing briefs which leave very little to the imagination. He's got this great body. He's so firm and tight with one of those underwear models' bodies. You know the type- tight, firm ass, great abs, hot pecs that you'd love to lick and nibble, and these legs with muscular thighs. It really defies what I usually think of as an Asian guy.
Anyway, as an example of how this Gay Asian Pic has saved my life. Once I was in this really intense meeting at work. I was so stressed and I was really horny, too, as I hadn't been laid in at least a month. Well, during a break in the meeting, I decided to see some relief. I went straight to the men's room and locked myself in a stall. I took my Gay Asian Pic out of my wallet, where I had it neatly folded.
Right away, I could feel the surge of anticipation making my cock tingle and begin to firm up. I began rubbing and squeezing it through the front of my pants, picturing what it would be like when this god in my Asian Gay Pic and I met face to face, maybe at some club. His cock looked so thick and long, even soft. I was surprised they would show such a large bulge in a magazine that wasn't devoted to porn. Don't let anyone ever tell you that Asian men aren't well-endowed.
Anyway, I began picturing him taking charge, telling me he wanted to fuck me bad. My cock was now full and hard and I had to unzip my pants and let it spring out to its full 7 inches. It was all purple and when I grasped it in my fist, I could feel it warm and throbbing. It had a bit of precum beginning to leak from the tip and I rubbed it around on the head with my fingertips, which made it give a little jump.
I held my Gay Asian Pic up before my eyes and I began stroking my cock, slowly, enjoying the tingling feeling as I pictured this exotic god rubbing the head of his dick round the opening to my hot asshole. I could actually feel an itch and pucker down there as I pictured it in my mind. I liked to
think of him, tight behind me and whispering in my ear about how I was his white bitch.
I began stroking faster as I imagined him there, reaching his arms round me and sliding his member between my cheeks and pressing the head of his meat through my brown portal. The precum was flowing by the gallon now and I had it slathered all up and down my shaft, making it all slippery, making it easier for me to pick up speed. By the time my love in my Gay Asian Pic had shoved his spear into me to the hilt, my dick was so hard it hurt. The head was a dark purple and I was working hard to delay my climax. I wanted to shoot big for my Asian prince.
I slipped one of my fingers up my asshole, then another, as I stroked away on my rod. I barely tapped my prostate and it felt so good as I stroked to the man in my Gay Asian Pic. Finally, I could bear it no longer, so I pressed hard with my fingers against my prostate as I furiously stroked away on my dick. I shot all over the toilet seat, the wall behind it, I even dribbled some on my pants which
were down around my ankles. My face felt all flushed and my breaths came in short bursts. I collapsed against the wall of the stall behind me. The thing is, it made me even hornier than before. I didn't have time, though, for more, since the meeting was about to resume, so I cleaned up as much as I could and straightened myself in the mirror. The last thing I did before I returned to that conference room was to kiss the man in my Gay Asian Pic. Someday, maybe.
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