04-21-2021, 08:03 PM
Name: Ro
Age: 33
Status: Currently Seeder (but will do both)
Preference: Both
Pregnant: No
Ro grinned as stepped into the carrier's room. It smelled hot and wet--like lust, sex, and undeniable need. Overwhelming. Intoxicating. He could already feel his cock pressing hard against his tight black jeans, and a low, primal groan rumbled in his throat. Oh, how he missed this. This wasn't his first time, not nearly, and it would not be his last.
He made his way through the pairings, letting their cries of pain and pleasure feed his desire, as he searched for his match. Chris was young, nineteen, barely a man grown, and he looked it as he nervously paced in the corner. It was probably the young man's first time. Ro licked his lips. He was rarely matched with someone so...inexperienced. This was going to be fun. He would get to show his new match just how exquisite this experience could be.
Ro unbuttoned his sleeves...and his shirt, and slipped the garment off of his broad, chiseled, shoulders. He rolled them and stretched his neck to side, before his fingers moved across the leather of his belt, which he deftly unbuckled. He did not take his eyes off of his new match as he slid down the fly of his jeans and eased them over the curve of his ass, past his muscular thighs, and to the ground. He stood tall, naked, and erect in front of the young man.
"Are you ready?"
Age: 33
Status: Currently Seeder (but will do both)
Preference: Both
Pregnant: No
Ro grinned as stepped into the carrier's room. It smelled hot and wet--like lust, sex, and undeniable need. Overwhelming. Intoxicating. He could already feel his cock pressing hard against his tight black jeans, and a low, primal groan rumbled in his throat. Oh, how he missed this. This wasn't his first time, not nearly, and it would not be his last.
He made his way through the pairings, letting their cries of pain and pleasure feed his desire, as he searched for his match. Chris was young, nineteen, barely a man grown, and he looked it as he nervously paced in the corner. It was probably the young man's first time. Ro licked his lips. He was rarely matched with someone so...inexperienced. This was going to be fun. He would get to show his new match just how exquisite this experience could be.
Ro unbuttoned his sleeves...and his shirt, and slipped the garment off of his broad, chiseled, shoulders. He rolled them and stretched his neck to side, before his fingers moved across the leather of his belt, which he deftly unbuckled. He did not take his eyes off of his new match as he slid down the fly of his jeans and eased them over the curve of his ass, past his muscular thighs, and to the ground. He stood tall, naked, and erect in front of the young man.
"Are you ready?"