didn’t jerk off yesterday. my balls are so full while i think about david corenswet

need to kick Superman in his big stupid balls. feel the heavy mound on my foot as it flies and hits him between the legs. his red trunks keeps his balls in one place so it’s an easy kick. watching him groan and grab his balls in pain. a man like Superman being brought down by the things that make him a man.

pulling my foreskin down and rubbing my exposed head drives me crazy

need to rub my face in Superman’s hairy chest and pits 😫😫

superman precums on the job btw

thinking of clark’s hairy man body. the bushes of hair under his arms. clumps of deodorant getting stuck in the thick hair. how it all sticks together in the shower. his hairy chest doing the same. lois loves running her fingers through it while they’re in bed. his armpit over her shoulder. while having just as much hair down under. a bush of hair that creeps up his shaft. his thighs covered in small curly hairs. and don’t forget his ass. covered in that same dark hair. being a Superman means crazy testosterone.

i love grabbing and squeezing my boner through my underwear/shorts. like damn i really have a dick. making it hurt a little too.

i get so pathetic jerking off. like when i’m about to cum and i start whimpering. fuck.

thinking of clark kent morning wood.