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"I want to enjoy you like I have never enjoyed any other. It has been aeons since I have been in the presence of one so beautiful, one so pure of heart as you."
Kayvan could not speak. He opened his mouth as if to say something, then chose not to as the man moved even closer.
The Widdershins wrapped his long slender fingers around Kayvan's cock. Kayvan let out a little moan of delight as the man caressed him and his mind wheeled in anticipation of that which would follow.
Gently, slowly, the Widdershins retracted Kayvan's foreskin to reveal his full glory. Then, ever so carefully, as if to tease, the Widdershins rubbed his fingertips over Kayvan's now wet-with-pre-ejaculate glans. The fluid oozed out from Kayvan's urethra freely as he produced more than enough to lubricate himself in readiness for whatever the Widdershins had in mind.
Kayvan enjoyed seeing another man touch him, smooth his fingers across his cock, and as a result of all this attention, his glans glistened in the dappled sunlight like a jewel. It was beautiful.
"My ... God!" was all Kayvan could finally manage.
The Widdershins knelt down and took Kayvan into his mouth, then as much of him as he could until his nose was buried in Kayvan's pubic hair. The warmth of the man's tongue as it worked on his shaft and the gentle suction he created sent course after course of delight through Kayvan's body. The Widdershins continued unabated, sliding his mouth rhythmically over Kayvan, wetting his cock. He slurped and moaned deliciously as he worked.