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Let’s play with my twink ass!

In the heart of San Francisco, where the fog rolls in like a lover’s embrace, there lived a twink named Evan. Evan was a slender, 22-year-old with a mop of blonde hair, striking blue eyes, and a smile that could light up the dimmest of rooms. He was a regular at the local coffee shop, The Grind, where he would sit, sipping his latte, and watching the world go by.

One afternoon, as Evan was engrossed in a book, the bell above the door chimed, and in walked a tall, dark-haired man named Marco. Marco was 28, with a muscular build, olive skin, and piercing green eyes. He was new to the city, and The Grind was his first stop after settling in. Evan couldn’t help but notice Marco’s confident stride and the way his jeans hugged his firm ass.

Marco spotted Evan and decided to sit at the table next to him. “Mind if I join you?” he asked, his voice a deep rumble. Evan looked up, his eyes meeting Marco’s, and he felt a shiver run down his spine. “Not at all,” he replied, a soft blush creeping up his cheeks.

Their conversation started innocently enough, with Marco asking about the city and Evan recommending his favorite spots. As they talked, their knees touched under the table, and Evan felt a spark of desire ignite within him. Marco noticed the small, involuntary smile that played on Evan’s lips and leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. “You know, I’ve been wanting to explore San Francisco in a different way. Would you be interested in showing me around?”

Evan’s breath hitched, and he felt his heart race. He wanted Marco, wanted him in a way that was both frightening and exhilarating. “I’d love to,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Marco smiled, a slow, sexy smile that promised so much more.

A few days later, Evan found himself at Marco’s apartment. The place was sleek and modern, a reflection of Marco’s taste. Evan stood in the living room, his hands fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. Marco approached him, his eyes never leaving Evan’s. “You’re even more beautiful up close,” he murmured, reaching out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind Evan’s ear.

Evan’s breath hitched, and he felt his body respond to Marco’s touch. Marco leaned in, his lips brushing against Evan’s in a soft, teasing kiss. Evan closed his eyes, his hands reaching up to grip Marco’s shoulders. The kiss deepened, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Marco’s hands roamed Evan’s body, tracing the curve of his spine, the softness of his stomach.

Evan let out a soft moan, his body arching into Marco’s touch. Marco’s hands moved to Evan’s ass, squeezing and kneading the firm globes. Evan gasped, his cock hardening at the contact. Marco broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Evan’s neck, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. Evan threw his head back, a soft whimper escaping his lips.

Marco’s hands moved to the front of Evan’s jeans, unbuttoning them and sliding them down along with his underwear. Evan’s cock sprang free, hard and eager. Marco looked down at it, a hungry expression in his eyes. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

He dropped to his knees, his tongue flicking out to lick the precum from the tip of Evan’s cock. Evan let out a moan, his hands fisting in Marco’s hair. Marco took Evan’s cock into his mouth, sucking and licking it with a skill that made Evan see stars. He bobbed his head up and down, his hands cupping Evan’s ass, his fingers teasing the sensitive skin between his cheeks.

Evan couldn’t hold back, his body tensing as he came, his cock pulsing in Marco’s mouth. Marco swallowed every drop, a satisfied smile on his face as he looked up at Evan. Evan was breathing heavily, his body still trembling from the orgasm. Marco stood up, his hands going to Evan’s shirt, slowly unbuttoning it.

Evan’s shirt joined his jeans and underwear on the floor, leaving him naked and vulnerable. Marco drank in the sight of him, his eyes lingering on Evan’s cock, which was already hardening again. He leaned in, his lips capturing Evan’s in a bruising kiss. Evan could taste himself on Marco’s tongue, and it made him even harder.

Marco lifted Evan up, carrying him to the bedroom. He laid Evan down on the bed, his body covering Evan’s. Their cocks rubbed against each other, the friction sending shivers of pleasure down Evan’s spine. Marco broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Evan’s body, his teeth nipping and biting at his skin.

He reached Evan’s cock, his tongue licking the length of it before taking it into his mouth again. Evan let out a moan, his hands gripping the sheets. Marco sucked and licked Evan’s cock, his fingers teasing Evan’s ass. He inserted one finger, the tip coated in saliva, and Evan let out a gasp. Marco’s finger moved in and out, stretching Evan, preparing him.

Evan was panting, his body aching for more. Marco added a second finger, scissoring them inside Evan, making him moan. “Please,” Evan begged, his body writhing. Marco smiled, his lips glistening with Evan’s precum. He moved up Evan’s body, his cock rubbing against Evan’s.

“You want me to fuck you?” Marco asked, his voice a low growl. Evan nodded, his eyes filled with desire. Marco positioned himself at Evan’s entrance, his cock rubbing against it. He pushed in slowly, giving Evan time to adjust. Evan gasped, his body tensing at the initial burn. Marco stilled, letting Evan get used to the feeling.

“Relax,” Marco murmured, his lips brushing against Evan’s. Evan took a deep breath, his body relaxing. Marco pushed in further, Evan’s body adjusting to the intrusion. Marco’s cock filled Evan, the sensation overwhelming. Marco started to move, his hips thrusting in and out of Evan’s body.

Evan let out a moan, his hands gripping Marco’s shoulders. Marco’s thrusts were slow and steady, his cock hitting all the right spots. Evan’s cock was hard, leaking precum. Marco reached down, his hand wrapping around Evan’s cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts.

Evan’s moans grew louder, his body tense as he neared the edge. Marco’s thrusts became faster, harder, his cock pounding into Evan. Evan’s body tensed, his cock pulsing as he came, his cum spurting onto his stomach. Marco groaned, his own orgasm hitting him as he filled Evan’s ass with his cum.

They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. Marco pulled out of Evan, his cock softening. He rolled onto his side, pulling Evan into his arms. Evan let out a contented sigh, his body still trembling from the aftershocks of his orgasm.

Marco kissed Evan’s forehead, a soft, tender kiss. “That was amazing,” he murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. Evan smiled, his eyes closed. “It was,” he agreed, his body already aching for more.