I stood there stunned at the sight before me. I had entered the spa’s sauna hoping to sweat all the anxiety away when I see the hunkiest piece of man meat I’d ever seen in my life. He was all by himself, and he just stared at me, staring back. I was transfixed by the way his sweat coated his powerful body. His humongous pecs looked so delicious, that my mouth drooled unconsciously at the sight.
Shit, I think he noticed my tent forming under the towel I wore. He’s…beckoning me over? I nervously make my way over to him, and as I do, he plays with his bulbous chest muscles. They bounce so sensually, hypnotizing in their supple twitching. He opens his legs to let me in, and I instinctually know what he wants.
I get down to my knees between his thick thighs, and lean forward. Tongue out, I lick his soft, juicy nipples. The taste of his sweat is strong and thick, and his powerful musk overwhelms my nose. His pecs are surprisingly soft, and the wetness lets my tongue practically glide across his smooth flesh. I shudder in pleasure as I bask in this bull’s masculinity. He pulls me in with a big beefy arm, smothering my face in his voluminous chest as his pecs squeeze my face from both sides. My breathing is labored as I try my best to stay conscious. But his sweaty testosterone make me so hard, and I shudder under his grip as I try my best to properly worship his beautiful chest.
The last thing I remember is a full body orgasmic rush as I slip into unconsciousness, my loins feeling even warmer than they already are.
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