Alex BCN

Posted on July 18, 2025

The apartment in Santiago, (Chile) kept secrets within its walls. Alex (36) watched Alonso (21) slide his hands over his hips, the silhouette of his manhood defying the dim light of the sunset. "It won't fit," he thought, biting his lip. But Lonso, with his craftsman's gestures, spread warm oil on every fold, exploring with his tongue and fingers until Alexander's body opened like a flower. "Here... like this," the young man gasped, pushing with a disarming slowness. The initial pain dissolved into waves of heat, in a surrender that Alex didn't believe possible. The moans mingled with the murmur of the hills, while Alonso, master of a contained strength, immobilized him against the mattress. "See?" he whispered in his ear, marking a rhythm that turned fear into vertigo. At dawn, all that remained was jasmine-flecked skin and the irony of having found pleasure where I only imagined scars.El departamento en Santiago (chile) guardaba secretos entre sus muros. Alex (36) observ a Alonso (21) deslizar las manos sobre su cadera, la silueta de su virilidad desafiando la tenue luz del atardecer. No va a caber, pens, mordiendo el labio. Pero Lonso, con sus gestos de artesano, unt aceite tibio en cada pliegue, explorando con lengua y dedos hasta que el cuerpo de Alexander se abri como una flor. Aqu as, jade el joven, empujando con una lentitud que desarmaba. El dolor inicial se diluy en oleadas de calor, en una entrega que Alex no crey posible. Los gemidos se mezclaron con el rumor de los cerros, mientras Alonso, dueo de una fuerza contenida, lo inmovilizaba contra el colchn. Ves?, susurr en su odo, marcando un ritmo que converta el temor en vrtigo. Al amanecer, solo qued la piel salpicada de jazmn y la irona de haber encontrado placer donde solo imaginaba cicatrices.