For a passive guy, who has gone a long time without contact from a serious asset, indeed, a lot of guys want to get caught today and few active ones come forward. I spend my time fantasizing about a real asset, a bit of a bad boy, clean and healthy, who takes good care of my privacy; rewarding himself by releasing his pleasure into my mouth. Also, I fantasize about seeing one, two, three reinforcements of the same ilk arrive to continue to maintain the right temperature for this anus which requires so much. This March 5, 2024, I receive a message from a guy from Creuse who shows off a nice-looking cock.Very quickly, after our cordial exchanges, I am called a slut. Is this an insult or a way of showing a crazy desire to take me and empty his balls into my mouth? I don't consider myself as such, but I must admit that this qualification excites me because, deep down, I really want to be fucked by one, or even several guys, what we can call, more commonly, a twist or a gang bang. Swallowing cock after cock, I admit that it can only be good for me if, and only if, the guys are healthy! Plus, it's my ultimate fantasy. Our current exchanges are very oriented and, I see that little by little, this asset is gaining ground to bring me to his place to put an end to his prey. The prey, a bit of a slut, is desired and intends for this encounter to be explosive. She imagines that her partner is under the influence of a Viagra which prevents him from disbanding to come and attack him, without necessarily asking for more, but having no choice in leaving while the troops can still fire a shot. The winter was poor in snow, the poor prey only asks for a deluge of yellow happiness to quench its thirst after the thousands of shocks it had to survive. The rest of this story is to come because the meeting is lik ...

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