INTRODUCING
APOLLO: From the moment we first met Apollo, every
glance from his dark seductive eyes said “I will send
you to places no one ever has” with such sexual authority,
you do not doubt his ability to make good on that claim for
even a nanosecond. Just perhaps he’s under-reporting
the expansive skill set at his disposal to deliver your total
delight. It is difficult to even begin to define a physique
this fine with a word or two with the reality of so many
perfectly honed planes of muscle assembled in perfect symmetry
on a 6’3” frame of agility and drenched with
a burning sexuality just beginning to explore the topic at
hand. We last saw him when he stopped in to celebrate
Yuletide with Aiden and today is another holiday: Apollo’s
25th birthday. We commissioned a piece of music a little
snappier than “Happy Birthday” for him to shake
that money maker to and the name “Porn Stroke” gives
you a good idea of the present he unwraps. The clothing begins
to fly off that body in movement, revealing a soul for sin
that, like his crotch, is bursting at the seams. Apollo
is lost in a zone of endless movement that is as graceful
as it is sexual. Still with his tight shorts packed to the
breaking point, the sheer thrusting power of perhaps the
world’s most perfect ass moving
to the beat of the music propels you to do some beating of
your own. Then he turns around. The eyebrow arched, the tongue
out and beckoning, and the oil sliding down that olive skin
reminds you that the view on the front is a sheer essay on
the primal male. Crawling on the floor, his penis like a sleeping
giant ready for display, Apollo builds the anticipation
to a crescendo when at last, bending, twitching, and twisting
his body, he presents that rock hard cock from every possible
angle. Those balls so swollen, that shaft thicker than we
have ever seen it before, the flaring head leaking steadily
in the center of that glistening six pack, he looks straight
into the camera with fist over fist on that perfect pole. We
trip the light fantastic as several ropes of extra thick
cream gyrate from the tip, overflow his grip and puddle down
onto the floor below, blowing out his birthday candle in
a style we can definitely get accustomed to! |
