It was his birthday on the day Shen Jun noticed the man.

He had returned home after dinner and drinks with his friends. He was feeling dizzy, so he staggered out to the balcony to catch his breath. He lived in a high-rise, and it was late at night, so almost all the lights in the building across the street had gone out, leaving one brightly lit window that caught his eye.

It was one floor lower than Shen Jun's, so he was able to see it. It was a bathroom; the curtains were not closed and the person inside was taking a shower. Shen Jun had no intention of spying on this sort of thing, so he turned his head and was about to go back inside when he suddenly noticed that the figure was not that of a slender woman he had imagined.

To be precise, It was a broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted man, tall, with a well-defined, raised arm as he adjusted the temperature of the water through the steam. Soon, under the steaming water, a fine body that countless bottoms coveted was revealed.

Because the man's back was facing him, Shen Jun couldn't see his face at all, but that didn't matter to him. He was a pure bottom, and such a body had a natural appeal to him. Because of his personality, Shen Jun was reluctant to have one-night stands, so he's hardly had any love background with only a few friends, but this did not affect his aesthetics or his vision. And the man's body wouldn't look out of place even in one of the many European or American GVs.

Shen Jun almost immediately dropped back to his original place. Probably due to the feeling of being drunk, he looked at that man's nàked body and did something he would have never done had he been sober.

He knelt by the balcony and màsturbated.

It wasn't until the man turned off the water and turned around that Shen Jun stopped taking the pleasure any longer and ejaculated.

He gasped low and watched the man's face.

The man also seemed to look out the window. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and not knowing if he had seen him, his eyes darkened slightly. His silhouette looked cold in the light. The man then reached up and pulled the curtains.

Shen Jun was in a daze for a while before coming back to his senses. He covered his rapidly beating heart and looked back at the window that had been covered, a little entranced.

The man was handsome. No, he should say he had never seen anyone more handsome than that man, and if he were still young, he would have thought that man was a nobleman who had fled from a distant land. That night, Shen Jun had a dream.

He dreamed that he was once again on the balcony spying on the man as he màsturbated, but failed to relieve himself. He squeezed his wet àss and kept fíngering himself, but he kept feeling like something was missing and grunted uncomfortably, trying to see the man's shadow, but he couldn't find it.

He was about to stand when the door to the balcony burst open and before he could turn his head, his body was violently imprisoned and an unfamiliar male breath fell on his neck. The man behind him said in a hoarse voice, "Stop squirming, you're about to wet my pants from your àss."

Shen Jun was so scared that tears were gathering in his eyes, but his body softened under the man's touch, his hole squirming as he felt a hard object pushing inward.

It was still dark, but Shen Jun felt a great sense of panic that he would be seen by the neighbors. He started to cry and say he didn't want to, but the man completely took off his pants at that moment, and his big hands forcefully kneaded his àss cheeks, then moved to caress the pink pènis...

Shen Jun felt so aroused that he couldn't take it anymore and tried to use his hand to fínger his àss. But his hand was stopped by the man and placed on top of a hot cóck.

He was already starting to feel dizzy and sobbed, "Mmm.... it itches..."

"Where?" the man also looked like he couldn't take it anymore.

"B-behind..."

"Where's behind?" The man began to stroke the small opening that kept twitching.

Shen Jun was tortured until he was about to collapse, "Wuuwuu... the hole in the back... ahh... please... I want-"

Before he could finish speaking, the huge cóck he was gripping was suddenly shoved in. He quickly withdrew his hand, but it was soon grabbed again and placed over the swaying meat sack as the cock kept going in and out, forcing him to stroke it.

"I wish I could get them all in..."

"No... ahhh..."

"We're not? Your àss is wet, no wonder such a slút..."

On that small balcony, his body was jerked as the man lifted him and pinned him against the wall, ramming him violently, his cóck not softening at all.

The sloshing sound got louder and louder, and Shen Jun screamed as he was penetrated and ejaculated. The man let out a hoarse laugh and slowly slid his big meat stick out, the hole so used that it barely closed...

Shen Jun opened his eyes, his body lying on the bed, his hands still fiddling with his àss, with a sticky feeling inside his pants that could not be ignored.

It turned out to be a dream.

The other protagonist of the dream was the man he had spied on the night before. But to be honest, the pleasure this dream gave him was a hundred times greater than any previous màsturbation.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of emptiness he had never felt before. If only it hadn't been just a dream.

After that day, Shen Jun paid attention to the man in the budding across the street whenever he had the chance.

The man was a clerk and his living room curtains were seldom closed, so Shen Jun watched the man eating, and watching TV on the sofa through that window.

The house was neat and clean, and sometimes when his shirt sleeve would get dirty, he'd frown and go to the bathroom, taking a while before coming out. He seems to be addicted to cleanliness.

Shen jun could see that the other's private life was very simple.

Whenever he left work early, he watered the plants on the balcony and went for a walk after lunch. Shen jun would occasionally pretend to be a passerby and follow him.

In less than a week, he had gotten to know the man well. The man's name was Liang Xucheng. He'd moved in half a month ago, and lived alone. He liked plants, but not animals, Shen Jun still remembered how twisted his expression was when a neighbor's dog had jumped on him.

In a way, he was a perfect man, but a strange one.

Shen Jun was 25 years old, did not like to work and usually stayed home writing movie reviews to sustain himself. He occasionally went out for sports and to the gym, and since he was yet to meet the right person, he had no intention of finding any partners. After all, unlike when he first graduated, full of fantasies about the future, many things have made him experience the difficulties that reality brings. He was gay, and this life was meant to be lived alone.

Even when he met this man, this idea of his did not change. How could a person like that man cross him?

Tonight, Shen Jun was still on the balcony looking at the room across the street. Liang Xucheng closed the bathroom curtains every time he took a shower since that day, but this did not affect Shen Jun’s lúst for that body.

Just as he saw that the man had finished showering and drew the curtains, it suddenly went dark behind him. Shen Jun went back inside to take a look, only to find that the light bulb had broken. He did not have a spare piece, so he didn't think twice before going downstairs to buy it.

When he stepped out of the elevator, a man was approaching him with his head down. For a moment, Shen Jun thought the figure looked familiar, but the elevator had already closed, and he was only thinking of buying a light bulb, so he hurried in the direction of the convenience store.

On his way back, Shen Jun bought ice cream as it was hot. Halfway through finishing the ice cream, the elevator door opened, but the hallway was dark. Shen Jun took two steps, but only the sound activation light was lit in the distance, the one at home seemed to be broken.

It was so unfortunate that Shen Jun complained for a while, then took out his keys and went to his door.

Opening the door, he held the cone in his mouth and with a small mechanical sound, he pushed it open. But before he could ever enter, a hand wrapped around his waist, and he panicked, screaming. The man quickly pushed him inside the house and the door slammed shut.

The house was completely dark.

“Who are you! I don't have any money!" Shen Jun thought he was a thief, and his voice trembled with fear.

The other did not respond to his words, but Shen Jun could feel the other looking at him and laughing.

Suddenly, the man bent down and Shen Jun saw that he had licked the cone in his hand. His hand shook and the cone fell to the ground.

At the same time, the man approached and kissed him.

Shen Jun’s eyes widened.

The masculine scent that hit his nostrils was almost overflowing and in his originally frightened heart, appeared a feeling of anticipation, which he quickly suppressed as soon as it appeared, scolding himself for being so shameless.

The other party simply licked his lips lightly at first, and seeing that he had been stiff all along, he parted his tightly clenched teeth with his tongue, wandering ambiguously. Shen Jun wanted to push him away, but the man raised his arms above his head, and the tip of his tongue began to simulate thrústs in his mouth.

"Mmm... ahh..." Shen Jun couldn't help but ****.

The man's eyes were fixed on him, and when Shen Jun's expression relaxed, he began to súck and bite his tongue, causing Shen Jun's tongue to tremble and his saliva to continuously flow.

When Shen Jun wanted to kiss him back, the bad man withdrew his tongue and began to kiss him on his neck forcefully. While biting, he squeezed Shen Jun's nípples erotically with both hands through his clothes.

Shen Jun lost the strength to resist, and even had the urge to hug the man's head and make him fúck him as soon as possible.

His body could not resist the pleasure.

When the man stroked his pénis through his pants, Shen Jun couldn't hold on any longer, and his physical dissatisfaction made him fall to his knees on the floor, and as he clung to the man's neck, he pleaded softly, "N-no more... please give it to me quickly..."

"You want it?" The voice was husky and appealing, quite magnetic, totally contrary to Shen Jun's impression of the thief's identity. Before he could respond, the man began to patiently remove his pants, and the hard, fleshy pink pénis bounced gently, the wet gláns brushing the back of the man's hand.

The man stopped moving.

Shen Jun hugged the man's neck tightly, as if he feared that the other would leave immediately. Rubbing his face against the man's pectoral muscles, he said aggrievedly, "I- I want... I want you to help me... it's so... uncomfortable... ahh..."

When he finished speaking, he reached down and started searching for the cóck in the other man's crotch. He found it after a while, and feeling it hard and heavy in his hand, Shen Jun couldn't imagine how comforting it would be to have that delicious cóck ramming into him.

The moment he reached out and unzipped the zipper to hold the big cóck, the man gasped loudly.

"Why are you such a slút?”

Shen Jun didn't answer, he lowered his head to start eating, but was stopped by the man. The man's tone seemed to be trying to suppress something. He lifted Shen Jun's chin, licked his lips and teeth again, and said, "I want to fúck you and *** first in your àss, en?"

Shen Jun felt so aroused by the lewd words, that his body weakened and his already somewhat wet àsshole began to squirm uncontrollably.

After the man swallowed his saliva, he put him on the floor, and the two of them were in a 69 position, the man on top and him on the bottom. The man stared at the pink, fleshy chrysanthemum presented in front of him, he first gently opened it with his fingers, and hearing the man below him grunt softly and beg, he lowered his head and licked around that little hole, making watery noises from time to time. Shen Jun couldn't help but scream and ****.

"Mmm... ahh... ah... ahhh... ahhh... deeper... inside.... mmm..."

"Ahh... so good... ahh... ahh... Ge..."

As soon as he said "Ge", the man immediately thrúst his tongue into the small orifice that was steadily dripping with lasciviousness. His tongue thrúst and flicked hard, faster and faster, swallowing all the fluids in his mouth as Shen Jun screamed.

Shen Jun was so stimulated by the tongue that he cúmmed quickly. He gasped for a while and soon hardened again, then looked at the big guy bobbing on his head, so itchy in his throat that he licked his lips, suddenly lifted his head and swallowed the thick meat stick ignoring the man's words.

He was súcking and licking the glàns when the man suddenly stopped moving, and when he went still, the man grunted and pulled his cóck out of his mouth. Before Shen Jun realized what was happening, the man had already reversed his position and had folded his legs over his shoulders, then grabbed his cóck and pushed it into his hot hole.

As he had already been stimulated by the man's tongue, his hole was relaxed and open. Shen Jun felt no pain when the man entered except the swelling sensation of being filled, which made him uncomfortable for a while. The man, however, was afraid that it would hurt, so he endured the tightness of the hole and did not move immediately.

But Shen Jun began to seduce him. With the man's cóck inside, he began to writhe and ****, "It's so big...mmm...so this is what it feels like when a real cóck penetrates you... ahh... Ge, it's so big... mmm... why don't you move... ah, my àss is going to die from itching... Ge, hurry up..."

"Your first time?" The man looked surprised.

"Mmm..." Shen Jun started wiggling his àss, wanting to devour the big cóck by himself.

The man was so aroused, that he pulled off his clothes all at once, bit his pink nípple, and began to fúck him. Pulling his cóck almost out, only to thrúst it back in hard, vowing to devour the person under him completely.

The connection between the two was filled with sticky fluids, it was extremely lewd, but quickly the man's huge meat sacks turned them into a bunch of little bubbles.

The man's pubic hair left red marks on Shen Jun's thighs.

"Ahhh... too deep... slow down... mmm..."

But the man increased the speed of his movements, and when he saw Shen Jun biting his lips from pleasure, he reached out and spanked him.

Shen Jun cried out, "Don't hit...mmm... it's too deep... ahhh..."

The man lowered his head and plundered Shen Jun's mouth, exchanging saliva. But his lower body did not stop, and swinging his strong waist, he began to deepen his onslaught.

Shen Jun screamed as he was being fúcked, teary-eyed and trying to avoid it, but the man pinned him up against the wall in a new position...

Shen Jun gasped and begged for mercy, but the other did not stop at all, as if he had infinite energy. Finally, tired of moaning, he looked at the man who was still fúcking him.

The two of them were close together, the man's forehead was full of sweat and his long, narrow eyes were filled with a frightening desire, and in the moonlight, Shen Jun suddenly realized that this man... he looked familiar!

The man was still moving above him.

But Shen Jun was distracted, anxiously looking over the man's face. The moonlight allowed him to distinguish who the person in front of him was.

"Lia-Liang Xucheng!"

The man froze when he heard the name, either because he was surprised that his identity had been discovered, or because the other person knew who he was.

After Shen Jun shouted that name, he was completely dumbfounded.

How could it be him, how could it be, this must be a dream, it is!!

He wanted to get up, and this time, surprisingly, the man didn't stop him, but when he was standing up leaning against the wall, he suddenly lifted him into the air!

"Ah!" Shen Jun quickly hugged his shoulders.

The man pulled his thighs around his waist slowly, then roughly inserted his cóck again.

"You want to run away? Where to? Tell me and I'll take you there..." The man's provocative voice was very séxy, whispering close to his ear, moving his waist hard to insert his cóck with every word.

"Ahhh...no...umm.... how... why... you... ah..." Shen Jun's feelings were very complex and mixed up, but he couldn't resist the great pleasure the man was giving him. To be precise, it was exactly what he had been craving for a long time. But when it happened, he simply couldn't accept it for the moment.

The man carried him and fúcked him as he walked. Shen Jun felt weakened, and the arms hugging the man's shoulders began to tremble, "Ah... I'm... umm... about to fall..."

The man licked his ear and said in a soft tone, "No, I'll hold you tight."

Shen Jun sobbed pitifully under his breath. The man walked to the window in front of the balcony, and his thrústs began to slow down as he looked at the person in his arms and said, "Do you watch me from here every day?"

Shen Jun sobbed even more as his secret was revealed and bit his lips to keep himself from uttering a sound.

The man laughed softly, then he pulled his cóck out slowly. The two had fúcked for so long, that when the cock was pulled out completely, a "puff" sound was heard. Shen Jun blushed and moaned a couple of times in the process. But just as he lowered one leg, his exposed hole touched something hard.

"Mmm..." Shen Jun wanted to lower the other leg, but he couldn't do it. The man held his thighs tightly against his waist, merely rubbing the pink chrysanthemum gently, feeling the pink flower contracting desirously, kissing his glàns.

He rubbed for a while, and even if it became unbearable for his hardening cóck, he didn't enter.

"Ugh... mean..." Shen Jun didn't even realize that he was acting flirtatiously with the man.

The man's deep, dark eyes stared at him as he suddenly inserted his big glàns. The slippery smooth channel was tight, and with the glàns pushing in so suddenly, they both couldn't help but sigh in relief.

After waiting for Shen Jun to get used to it, the man didn't go in anymore, giving slow thrústs with just the glàns, then slowly asked, "Is it like this, what's mean?"

"Ugh... the big cóck is mean.... you're mean too... mmm... you... ahhhh, no..." Shen Jun moaned out, his whole body pink with desire, which was a striking thing to see. He reached out his hand to try to touch the fleshy root that was torturing him, pleading as he reached for it, "Um.... mmm... n-not like that... so good... it stings so much... mmm, ah... Ge, please..."

He threw his neck back and gasped deeply. By this time, his pale hand had already found the fat base and was about to stroke it when the next moment, the whole iron-hard cóck pushed its way inside him.