Yes!

It wasn’t until late at 12 pm that the package finally arrived. He must’ve been shipped from Asia rather than made in North America.

The doorbell rang and you went up to get open it. In front of you stood an tall man - around 6’ hunky but pale as most asians were. He towered over your 5’8” frame, so you looked down instead.

His 8 pack and defined abs were on display as he wore a tight turtleneck and jeans. A massive bulge painted the front of his crotch and you needed to look back up from embarrassment. He was exactly what you wanted. You finally had the courage to ask if he wanted to come in and he accepted with a deep bass voice.

Quickly, you found yourself against the wall, back slightly aching from the **** he pushed you with. This house may not remain YOUR home for very much longer considering how dominant Young seemed.

He gyrated his body against your's and you could feel the massive stretch of the fabric where his cock was resting. He was probably a shower, as his the bulge rubbing against your own tiny 3" cock was more than three times your length.

His long, thin lips, pressed against yours. Your mouth opening, and both tongues cascading against one another in sensual passion. He quickly lifts you up, and your legs crossed behind his back as he walks to the couch in the living room. You are thrown against the white fabric of the sofa, and he quickly rips you of your clothing. Young's clothes come next, and you're left seeing his extremely defined body. He had the frame of a swimmer but also had the cock of a king. Each ridge was clear and cut like a Greek statue, and the v-line narrowed to his glory and manhood.

You took the massive 10" cock into your petite fag hands and stroked with an awed face. This man would become your god, and you couldn't stop it if you ever wanted to. Now it's your duty to service him.