Kabyle’s cock milked

In the grimy underbelly of a Kabyle neighbourhood, a heavily hung local finds himself in the company of a young lad in the shadowy depths of the cellars. Their intentions are explicit and crystal clear: the older male is there to unload his pent-up sexual tension into the willing mouth of the younger companion. The young lad, an enthusiastic sucker, promptly gets on his knees, opens his mouth wide, and engulfs the older man’s substantial manhood with an eager fervor.

The Algerian man is filled to the brim with a desire that he has never experienced before. His hardened cock strains against the confines of his pants, and his balls throb with an almost unbearable pressure, ready to release their load. He’s on edge, teetering on the brink of a release that promises to be both intensely satisfying and incredibly messy. There’s something about this raw, uncensored exchange that sends a thrilling chill down his spine, a feeling he had never experienced in his previous encounters.

His young companion, however, seems to be in his element. He’s on his knees, lips parted, tongue peeking out in anticipation, his eyes filled with a combination of anxiety and eagerness. The dim lighting in the cellar illuminates their bodies in a hazy glow, adding a layer of illicit mystery to their intimate act.

The older man’s heart pounds in his chest as he gazes down at his young companion, at the sight of the lad’s soft lips wrapped around his thick cock. He can feel the young lad’s mouth working tirelessly, his tongue darting out to lick the length of his shaft, his lips enclosing around the head of his cock, creating an exquisite pressure that sends jolts of pleasure coursing through his veins. The anticipation is building up within him, a searing wave of pleasure that he knows is going to crash over him soon, leaving him breathless and spent.

As the young lad continues his ministrations, the older man feels a stirring within his loins, a familiar yet potent sensation that signifies the impending climax. With a guttural groan, he surrenders himself to the pleasure. His hips thrust forward, driving his cock deeper into the lad’s mouth.

His orgasm hits him with an intensity that leaves him gasping for breath, his cum spilling into the lad’s mouth in a potent, abundant facial ejaculation. The sight of his release, the feel of the lad’s mouth eagerly swallowing his cum, the sound of the lad’s low moan as he savors the taste of his cum – all of it combines to send another wave of pleasure through the older man, leaving him spent and utterly satisfied.

The two of them stay there, in the seedy, dimly lit cellar, catching their breaths, the taste of their raw, uncensored act lingering in the air. As the older man slowly extracts his softening cock from the lad’s mouth, he finds himself already looking forward to their next encounter. The lad, his lips shiny with cum and a satisfied smile on his face, nods in agreement. This won’t be their last encounter; there are many more balls to be emptied and many more loads to be swallowed.