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against my hip and in my hand. But
looking at it now, full in the face so to speak, I was breathless. It was by
far the biggest dick I had seen, outside of Internet porn videos. And his
balls, refusing to be outdone, hung equally low, swaying slightly with his
every movement. It was like an erotic pocket watch, swinging back and
forth, hypnotizing me.
Adam finally noticed my scrutiny. For a second, he got self-
conscious. His shoulders slouched slightly, and he turned away from me,
growing red in the face. But this only managed to bring me the sight of
even more of his body. His broad shoulders, which I had always thought
made him look kind of oafish, now only furthered my arousal. But it was
nothing compared to the perfection that was his ass. It was like it had been
sculpted out of marble by a Renaissance master to encapsulate the ideal
behind. And through his legs I could still see his balls, dangling, enticing.
If Kai had been the Vitruvian Man, then Adam was Adonis.
He peeked over his shoulder and noticed my still rapt gaze. His
blush deepened but, instead of trying to hide again, he began to flex. He
started with his ass, one cheek, then the next, grinning as I gasped with
desire. Then he flexed his shoulders, turning his torso to flex his arms,
his pecs, even his abs, but kept his hips turned away from me, giving
me only the occasional tantalizing glimpses of his cock.
Abruptly, Adam stooped and picked up the blanket, wrapping it
around himself. I moaned in protest.
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“This is hardly fair,” he said. “After all, I still haven’t had the chance
to look at you.” With that, he sat down at my desk, turning the chair to
look at me expectantly.
Now it was my turn to be embarrassed. I mean, I didn’t think I was
un attractive or anything—quite the opposite, actually—but compared to Adam….
For one thing, everything was smaller. I was shorter, fewer muscles,
smaller dick. I also lacked his healthy tan, hairless chest, and sculpted abs.
Sure, I had been naked in front of Kai, but then, he had never looked at me
quite like Adam was doing now. With impatience, and hunger. What if he
didn’t like what he saw?
Slowly, I stood up. I was still hard from Adam’s show, and the front
of my sweatpants bulged outward. I refused to look at Adam. Tentatively,
I pulled down my pants, kicked them off, and stood there, unsure what to
do. Should I do a little show like Adam had? I mean, I didn’t really have
many muscles worth flexing. Maybe I should, I don’t know, wiggle my
dick suggestively at him? Was that a thing?
I worked up the nerve to peek at Adam, to see how he was taking the
sight of me by the cruel light of day. To my surprise, his eyes were wide,
drinking in every inch of me.
“Wow,” he said, gaze fixed firmly on my cock. He stood up, letting
the blanket fall away. He too was hard, just from looking at me. I felt all
self-consciousness melt away as he stepped up, grabbed me, thrust out
bodies together, and began kissing me with a greater passion and intensity
than ever before. I broke away and started to get down on my knees,
determined to take Adam into my mouth. But he stopped me.
“Not—” He spoke, breathlessly, between kisses. “—until I—make
up—for—every kiss I wanted—but was too afraid to take.” I melted, just a
little. Adam wrapped his hand around both our cocks, stroking them as
one. I moaned. Without breaking the kiss, he grabbed me by my waist and
lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his hips, feeling his hard cock
poking against my ass.
“So strong,” I said, bending my head to kiss the taut muscles of his
biceps. I could really get behind this whole “muscles” thing. That was
becoming clearer by the second.
Adam grinned wickedly at me. He carried me across the room,
dropping me onto the bed on my back. He got on top of me, arms on either
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side of my head holding himself
looking at it now, full in the face so to speak, I was breathless. It was by
far the biggest dick I had seen, outside of Internet porn videos. And his
balls, refusing to be outdone, hung equally low, swaying slightly with his
every movement. It was like an erotic pocket watch, swinging back and
forth, hypnotizing me.
Adam finally noticed my scrutiny. For a second, he got self-
conscious. His shoulders slouched slightly, and he turned away from me,
growing red in the face. But this only managed to bring me the sight of
even more of his body. His broad shoulders, which I had always thought
made him look kind of oafish, now only furthered my arousal. But it was
nothing compared to the perfection that was his ass. It was like it had been
sculpted out of marble by a Renaissance master to encapsulate the ideal
behind. And through his legs I could still see his balls, dangling, enticing.
If Kai had been the Vitruvian Man, then Adam was Adonis.
He peeked over his shoulder and noticed my still rapt gaze. His
blush deepened but, instead of trying to hide again, he began to flex. He
started with his ass, one cheek, then the next, grinning as I gasped with
desire. Then he flexed his shoulders, turning his torso to flex his arms,
his pecs, even his abs, but kept his hips turned away from me, giving
me only the occasional tantalizing glimpses of his cock.
Abruptly, Adam stooped and picked up the blanket, wrapping it
around himself. I moaned in protest.
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“This is hardly fair,” he said. “After all, I still haven’t had the chance
to look at you.” With that, he sat down at my desk, turning the chair to
look at me expectantly.
Now it was my turn to be embarrassed. I mean, I didn’t think I was
un attractive or anything—quite the opposite, actually—but compared to Adam….
For one thing, everything was smaller. I was shorter, fewer muscles,
smaller dick. I also lacked his healthy tan, hairless chest, and sculpted abs.
Sure, I had been naked in front of Kai, but then, he had never looked at me
quite like Adam was doing now. With impatience, and hunger. What if he
didn’t like what he saw?
Slowly, I stood up. I was still hard from Adam’s show, and the front
of my sweatpants bulged outward. I refused to look at Adam. Tentatively,
I pulled down my pants, kicked them off, and stood there, unsure what to
do. Should I do a little show like Adam had? I mean, I didn’t really have
many muscles worth flexing. Maybe I should, I don’t know, wiggle my
dick suggestively at him? Was that a thing?
I worked up the nerve to peek at Adam, to see how he was taking the
sight of me by the cruel light of day. To my surprise, his eyes were wide,
drinking in every inch of me.
“Wow,” he said, gaze fixed firmly on my cock. He stood up, letting
the blanket fall away. He too was hard, just from looking at me. I felt all
self-consciousness melt away as he stepped up, grabbed me, thrust out
bodies together, and began kissing me with a greater passion and intensity
than ever before. I broke away and started to get down on my knees,
determined to take Adam into my mouth. But he stopped me.
“Not—” He spoke, breathlessly, between kisses. “—until I—make
up—for—every kiss I wanted—but was too afraid to take.” I melted, just a
little. Adam wrapped his hand around both our cocks, stroking them as
one. I moaned. Without breaking the kiss, he grabbed me by my waist and
lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his hips, feeling his hard cock
poking against my ass.
“So strong,” I said, bending my head to kiss the taut muscles of his
biceps. I could really get behind this whole “muscles” thing. That was
becoming clearer by the second.
Adam grinned wickedly at me. He carried me across the room,
dropping me onto the bed on my back. He got on top of me, arms on either
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side of my head holding himself
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