I catch him staring. My uncut cock strains against the pouch of my jockstrap, foreskin already peeled back, slick pre-cum releasing the smell of sex and leather. I unzip slowly. He groans. My leaking cock springs free, veins pulsing, mushroom head glistening. I stroke long. Teasing. Letting him watch my fist glide over my wet foreskin, smearing spit and pre-cum down my thick shaft. My nipples harden. I prop my boot on the couch, spread wide, showing him my tight dark hole framed by the straps of my jockstrap. His tongue wets his lips. Fuck. I lift higher, push two fingers inside my warm hole, feeling myself clench around my knuckles. "Wait," he rasps. Returns with a thick veined dildo. "Fuck yourself." I slide it deep, balls first, moaning raw as it fills me. He grabs the base, takes control, fucking me with it like it's his own raw cock pounding me. My prostate throbs, cock leaking rivers, hole gripping tight. He angles perfectly. I explode. Thick ropes coat my fist, foreskin, dripping down my crack, pooling over my used hole. My whole body shudders.