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The 20-year-old man stands with his back against the wall, his eyes fixed on some point beyond the horizon. He is dressed in a crisp white shirt and a pair of well-fitted pants, which accentuate his athletic build. His black hair is messy and unkempt, as if he has been running his hands through it all morning.
As he stands there, his gaze never wavering, you notice that he is pushing out the buttocks of his pants in an unconscious gesture, showcasing the firm curves of his backside. The fabric of his underwear is soaked with sweat, and a droplet of water clings precariously to the edge of one cheek.
Your eyes are drawn inexorably to the bulge in his trousers, where you can make out the unmistakable shape of an erect penis. It's huge, almost comically so - at least 3 inches long, if not more - and its head is petite compared to the length of the shaft. The circumcised tip glistens with a faint sheen of moisture, as if it has been freshly lubricated. A pair of large black balls sway beneath the fabric of his pants, visible but not explicit in their display.
You can't help but be drawn in by the sheer size and majesty of his manhood, your gaze lingering on its contours like a magnet to metal. It's an unspoken invitation, a challenge or a temptation - take it up, and you might just find yourself
