His long hair, still wet from the shower had been combed back into wet swab. Libra was sitting on the floor, his round wet balls still wet from the shower's water. He dried the water with a towel, which then became wet. Libra gasped to when he saw a reflection in his bedroom mirror. Through slightly open door he caught a glimpse of the chiseled wood bark and square jaw of the mysterious stranger who shared his cabin. He stood and spun around, his balls swinging heavily with the momentum. He grabbed the door and flung it open, revealing shirtless TEH STICK, quivering with desire in the hallway.
TEH STICK was ashamed of being caught, but his shame only made him even hotter. HOTTER. FOR. SEX! He stepped into the room and his bulging bark accidently smooshed into Libra's rich chest. As Libra's buttermilk bosom squished up against his granite trunk TEH STICK almost had a dick aneurism. "Libra…" TEH STICK murmured thickly, his throbbing wooden meat wand pressing against Libra's warm thighs, "…there is a secret I need to tell you! You are my forbidden desire!"
Libra had been waiting to hear these words. His heart was lifted on golden wings and soared towards a radiant sun of perfect joy. He saw himself and TEH STICK happy together, bathed in the golden light of love. His snootch got all warm, too. "TEH STICK…" Libra moaned, his lust teets straining with desire, "…I need you." TEH STICK's coarse abs, pulsing softly in the moonlight, stood silently. Libra looked at him expectantly. "Oh sorry," he added. "TEH STICK, I need you…SEXUALLY!"
At hearing those beautiful words, TEH STICK's flexed his rough, huge leafs and Libra found himself being guided to his soft bed by the force of TEH STICK's undulating midsection. He parted his thighs in anticipation, exposing the soft brown pedals of his clung.
TEH STICK entered him like he was a lottery. His engorged branch pushed inside of him and Libra felt fulfilled with sexual fulfillment. Libra clutched at the bed sheets with lust and ecstasy in his hands, his spongy love mountains hurled to and fro with each pounding. His body was like a beautiful flower that was opening and somebody was putting their dick inside it. Then TEH STICK moaned, arched his trunk and suffered from Dick Parkinson. He pumped in all his hot polesent sperms as Libra spasmed with SO MANY ORGASMS.
The two lay for a moment as the stinking scent of love making billowed around the room.
Libra got out of bed, still shimmering with orgasm. He glowed with contentment like a cat that had eaten the cream of the crop. He walked across the room and picked up his towel, still wet with shower water. "TEH STICK…" he said softly, "…there's something I have to tell you." But his bed was empty. TEH STICK was gone; escaped out the bedroom window. In the distance Libra heard the fading sound of galloping abs.