Christopher Ashlee with Toy

Christopher stumbled into the adult world three years back, roped in by a random ask. He laughs off the money angle, then doubles down: it's all about the sex. 'Sex beats money every time!' He sinks into the bed, legs splayed wide, offering a straight shot of his thick uncut cock and heavy balls. His chocolate skin blends seamlessly with the sheets, a warm melt of desire. He wraps one hand around his hardening shaft, stroking with firm intent, while his other fingers tease the cleft of his ass. He reaches for a string of beads, aiming to ease them into his hole, but tightness fights back—he barely nudges the first one past the ring. A butt plug proves easier; he pushes most of it through his sphincter, claiming that slice of latex bliss. It works its magic. Christopher moans, plunging it deeper as his fist flies faster along his length. Climax hits hard. He gasps, white ropes of cum spilling from his slit, thick and invitingly creamy.