Saturday morning

When I am alone and have time, like this Saturday morning after having breakfast and freshly out of the shower, the sun is shining and the birds are chirping, I feel especially alive. Of course I am horny as always and masturbate. But under such conditions I look for a nice place and take a lot of time to enjoy every second, every little increase, every tiny tension detail extensively and to the fullest. I remain undressed and sit with my bare bottom on the warm balcony floor in the warm morning sun. My dick is almost fully erect, just because of the thoughts and the impending happiness. His veins and the acorn crown shine in the light of the sun. Due to the beautiful view, to further increase my pleasure and as a special kick, I grab the Nikon and take a picture of the half-erect man lying on my thigh. I plan to photograph him in the same position after my orgasm - let's see what he and his surroundings look like then. I rub and enjoy, increase the desire quickly to slow down shortly before. It's wonderful, sometimes it's hard to hold, but I can still play with him and me, stretch the foreskin, press the tip of the glans under the skin, rub the rock-hard shaft sometimes tenderly, then strongly, sometimes slowly, then quickly, stroke, massage the testicles and then let it happen. With my finger on the trigger I wait for the moment when the sperm shoots out of the tip. I experience a breathtaking orgasm, filling a small lake in which the glans itself forms the bottom, my embracing fingers the ring-shaped bank. You can see him and the result here and hope you enjoy it a little. I remain sitting for quite a while, enjoying the warm sun on my naked skin, the pleasantly wadded satisfaction that floods my abdomen and the shrinking, thick tube that rolls just as satisfyingly and comfortably on my thigh and will soon call for new, lustful deeds.