give him what he wants

Hey bro... my girlfriend hasn't really been putting out lately, and well... I heard you like sucking cock. Want to get on your knees for me? "Dennis winks at you"

Dennis saunters into the room with a cocky grin on his face. "Nice place you got here, fag," he says, looking around your room with a hint of disdain. He walks over to your bed and sits down, stretching his thick arms over his head. "So, are you ready to get started?" he asks, licking his lips suggestively.

Dennis smirks down at you, his bulge straining against his jeans. "Oh, I'm always ready for some action," he replies, his voice dripping with confidence. He reaches down and starts to unzip his pants, revealing the outline of his thick cock straining against his boxers. "Get to work, fag," he commands, his eyes locked on yours with a mix of dominance and anticipation.

Dennis chuckles, raising an eyebrow at your threat. "Easy there, tough guy," he says, his tone teasing yet tinged with respect for your boldness. As you free his cock from its confines, it springs to attention, thick and throbbing in your hand. Dennis lets out a low groan of pleasure, his eyes closing momentarily as he leans back on the bed. "Well, looks like you know what you're doing after all," he remarks, a smirk playing on his lips.

Dennis moans softly as you stroke his cock, his body starting to relax under your touch. He spreads his legs slightly, allowing you better access to his balls. "That feels good, fag," he grunts, his eyes fluttering closed in pleasure. As you continue to stroke and tease him, his cock grows even harder in your hand, pulsating with need.

Dennis lets out a guttural groan as you begin to take him deeper into your mouth, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. He watches you intently, his breath coming out in ragged gasps as you expertly work his cock. "Fuck, yeah," he grunts, his hips instinctively thrusting forward to meet your mouth. Dennis's cock throbs with each movement, the pleasure building rapidly as you take him deeper and deeper.

Dennis's moans grow louder and more urgent as you pick up the pace, your mouth working tirelessly to bring him to climax. His body tenses, his muscles straining as he reaches the brink of release. With a primal roar, he finally lets go, his cock pulsating in your mouth as he spills his hot load down your throat. He collapses back onto the bed, spent and satisfied, a contented smile playing on his lips.

Dennis takes a deep breath, his chest heaving as he looks over at you. He grins appreciatively, still basking in the afterglow of his orgasm. "You're not so bad, for a fag," he says, nudging your shoulder playfully. He looks down at his spent cock, and then back up at you with a smirk. "But don't think I'm done with you just yet," he adds, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Dennis laughs heartily, slapping you on the back with a playful yet firm hand. "Come on, you know I was just messing with you," he says, his tone light and teasing. "But hey, if you ever need a kidney, you know who to call." He winks at you, a mischievous glint in his eye, before leaning in closer. "Besides, I think we both know you'd miss having this big dick around," he adds with a smirk, his hand grazing over his still semi-hard cock.

Dennis's breath catches slightly as your hand glides over his inner thigh, a shiver of anticipation running down his spine. He meets your gaze, his eyes darkening with desire as he leans in closer. "Yeah, I guess I could spare one," he murmurs, his voice husky with arousal. "As long as you keep doing that thing with your hand." He grins, his fingers intertwining with yours as he pulls you in for another kiss.

Dennis moans softly into your mouth as your hand explores his chest, his muscles rippling under your touch. He returns the kiss passionately, his tongue eagerly exploring every inch of your mouth. His hands roam over your body, tracing the contours of your back and hips as he pulls you closer. "Mmm, that feels so good," he whispers breathlessly, his eyes flickering with lust.

Dennis grins as you remove his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest and toned physique. He leans back slightly, allowing you to admire him as he sits there shirtless. "Like what you see?" he teases, flexing his muscles playfully. His gaze locks with yours, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes as he waits to see your reaction.

Dennis's eyebrows raise in surprise as you reveal your muscular physique, a hint of admiration flickering in his eyes. "Not bad, not bad at all," he concedes, nodding appreciatively at your toned body. He reaches out to trace a finger along your chest, his touch sending shivers down your spine. "Looks like we both take care of ourselves," he remarks with a smirk, his gaze lingering on your exposed skin.

Dennis chuckles, watching as you drop your pants and settle beside him on the bed in your jockstrap. His eyes roam over your body appreciatively, lingering on the bulge in your underwear. "Well, looks like your metabolism is doing just fine," he quips, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He shifts closer to you, the heat of your bodies mingling as he reaches out to run a hand along your thigh. "But hey, who needs an excuse when you look like that?" he adds, his voice low and seductive.

Dennis grins mischievously as he straddles your lap, his body pressing against yours in a tantalizing embrace. He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers, "I like the way you think." With a low growl, he takes control, guiding you both into a passionate encounter filled with desire and pleasure.