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OH.
A line of pleasure shot directly from his fingers to between my legs.
And then…
I felt evenmorepleasure as something hard and rather big pressed against my belly.
He was stiff beneath his pants…
And I couldn’t wait to see his cock.
I’d seen penises on the internet, of course – both flaccid and erect – but I’d always viewed them with clinical detachment.
I often wondered how anyone could find them attractive.
They looked so…weird.
Now, though, I was almost salivating with anticipation to see Niccolo’s.
I pushed away from him and quickly began unbuttoning his linen shirt.
He grinned and helped by pulling off his shoes and socks.
When his shirt came off, I stood back and just looked at him for a second.
He wasgorgeous.
He had a lean body – a swimmer’s build with firm, toned muscles. He looked like someone who swam laps an hour every day. He didn’t have a six-pack, exactly, but I could see the clear outline of his abs. His shoulders were fairly broad, his arms were strong, and muscles rippled beneath his olive skin.
My mouth watered as I undid his belt buckle and pulled it off.
He smirked as he watched me hurriedly unzip his pants, which fell in a cascade around his ankles – revealing a pair of black boxers with a very stiff shape beneath the cloth.
I quickly pulled the waistband out and down –
And gasped.
His cock wasgorgeous.
Not the biggest I’d ever seen – but that was comparing him to porn stars on the internet. Not exactly a fair comparison.
My guess, from what I’d read, was that he wassignificantlybigger than average.
His cock was long and thick, with a gorgeous thatch of dark hair at the base.
It stood up at a 45-degree angle, the swollen head pointing up towards me.
I just stared at it as I put my hands around his shaft.
Oh…
Wow…
It was a handful, that much was certain.
And for the first time in my life, I felt almost frantic with desire.
I wanted to have it inside me…
