Charlie was pretty nervous when I first sat down to talk to him. He has always wanted to be in porn, but was not sure if he had what it would take. Now he's sure. He works out every day, is feeling comfortable with himself, and thinks he's got a good look. His naturally wavy, dishwater-blond hair frames his scruffy and slightly flushed face. He smiles and tells me about his days playing college sports and how he keeps in shape these days. At my request, he peels off his shirt exposing his defined chest, and his rippling abs that lead the way to his cum gutters that are as deep as the Grand Canyon. After he tells me it's been 15 days since he's cum, I'm anxious to see what happens when he takes off his pants. There's a tent already popped up in his faded, flimsy jeans as he guides his long fingers just below his belt. After unzipping, he pokes his cock through the fly of his underwear before he grips it and begins slow deliberate strokes. The pink head of his dick takes a slight right turn, about 2 inches, from the end of the shaft. Pushing his pants down to his ankles reveals a nice patch of light brown pubic hair, and equally hot hair covered legs. He rolls onto his stomach and pillow fucks for a few moments, giving me a great view of his perfectly round, slightly hairy, ass cheeks and bulging taint. His cock is so long that a good couple of inches protrude from either side of his fist as his caresses himself into ecstasy. As he flops onto his back, he jerks furiously and moans loudly. A dollop of jizz leaps from his pecker and lands on my purple sheet followed by several more that splash-land on his stomach and hip.

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