Clay sat in the dojo, bored and alone. He closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep to no avail. Something “nagged” him. Oh, darn, Kimiko. You’re so HOT, he breathed. He opened his eyes and realized he had a bulge in his ever-so-tight underwear. Heck, Clay thought, and he freed his swollen member, and tore off his clothes as fast as he could. He was rock hard and it had been a while since he last choked the chicken. He began to slowly stroke his erection with a determined hand, pulling back his foreskin to reveal a large head weeping with precum. He imagined himself making love to Kimiko, thrusting in and out of her with his thick nine inch member. Oh, fuck, he moaned. He went down to the base, using his free hand to slowly roll his scrotum in his hand. His precum had now coated his whole cock, and he kept stroking his member faster and faster. Oh damn, fuck yeah, fuck, fuck, FUCK, he screamed. A thick, long rope of cum shot out of his dick into the air, some of it shooting up onto his patch of thick golden pubic hair. He lay there panting heavily for a few minute and looked down at his spent, wilting member. Then he regained his composure, cleaned up, and got dressed. A few minutes later he drifted off into a deep slumber.
