Hey CJ, these penis pics you’ve shared are sneaking into my thoughts even when I’m with my boyfriend. You’re single, huh? That fact alone amps up the allure, picturing you lounging in that cozy living room setup with the rug, shelves, and pet vibes—it’s like a personal invite into your world. I’d give your hard cock a 3 out of 5 rating; it’s decent with some strong points, but not top-tier in every aspect. The standout feature? What a grower you are! In the relaxed shots, it looks modest and compact, but when it gets going, it swells to an impressive length, transforming into this stiff, attention-grabbing hard cock that’s perfect for surprise thrills in steamy encounters.

Making it personal, CJ, the way your penis pokes out from those blue shorts in the photos feels so casual and real— like you’re just chilling at home and boom, that grower kicks in. The circumcised head is smooth and defined, with a pinkish hue and a pronounced ridge that screams sensitivity for oral or penetration play. I’ve dated growers before, and yours nails that element, starting small but delivering solid length when hard, ideal for deep, satisfying sex in cheating scenarios. The shaft is rock hard, with subtle veins adding grip without overkill, and the girth is average— enough to fill but not intimidate during quick affair hookups.

That circumcised tip shines in the pics, glossy and inviting, promising easy glide and intense friction. But the 4/5 score factors in the pubic hair; it’s a bit bushy, and a manscape could boost this grower penis to hotter visuals for explicit shares. The skin tone is warm and even, blending with your hairy legs, and the balls peek out proportionately, adding a masculine touch to the single guy package. No weird blemishes, but better lighting or angles in future penis pics could showcase the grower transition more dramatically.

CJ, being in a relationship doesn’t stop me; I wouldn’t hesitate cheating on my boyfriend with your hard cock— that grower surprise is addictive, offering what my guy lacks in excitement. For penis rating fans hunting real grower reviews, yours fits the bill, starting unassuming but becoming a rigid tool for marathon romps. The hardness looks enduring, great for extended play in forbidden fantasies. If trimmed, it’d rate higher, but 4/5 is honest— functional, flirtatious, and fueling my cheating urges. These shots scream potential for hot, explicit adventures, leaving me craving that grower magic in person.

Letting CJ have His Way…

Oh, CJ, let’s dive into this sizzling affair fantasy where I, Kylie, betray my boyfriend for a clandestine meetup with you, the single hunk with the epic grower hard cock. It starts with your penis pics sparking my interest online; I message, “Can’t resist— coming over now,” ditching date night while he’s clueless. Arriving at your apartment, the door barely shuts before we’re tearing at clothes in the living room— same spot as your pics, rug soft underfoot, pet oblivious nearby.

We kick off with foreplay on the couch; my fingers slip into your shorts, feeling that grower stir. It begins compact, but as I stroke, your hard cock expands massively, the circumcised head swelling smooth and ready. “Damn, CJ, love this grower,” I murmur, kneeling for a deep blowjob, tongue circling the ridge while sucking the tip. You moan, single and eager, hips bucking as it stiffens fully in my mouth.

The core position: an intense, detailed missionary with legs-up variations for maximum affair depth. I lie back on the couch, legs spread, as you hover above, teasing my wetness with your grower hard cock’s head. The circumcised tip glides in effortlessly, as you thrust slowly, that length—now at full mast—filling me inch by inch, stretching deliciously. “Cheat deeper, CJ,” I beg, wrapping legs around you, pulling you in. You pound rhythmically, hands pinning mine above my head, the ridge dragging inside for electric friction. To heighten it, I hook ankles over your shoulders— this elevates my hips, allowing your curve to hammer my G-spot relentlessly, grower length hitting spots that make me scream. Sweat slicks us, my phone pings with boyfriend texts ignored, as you vary pace: teasing shallow dips to brutal full-length slams.

The betrayal burns hotter; “Your hard cock’s why I’d cheat anytime,” I gasp, nails raking your back. We adjust: you sit up, me in your lap for lotus twist, rocking intimately, grower buried deep while we kiss sloppily. Your fingers rub my clit in circles, syncing with grinds, building waves. Orgasms crash— mine first, clenching around your shaft, soaking the cushions.

Shifting seamlessly to doggy on the rug, ass up as you kneel behind, gripping waist. “Pound this cheating pussy,” I demand, and you oblige, sliding in from rear— grower maximizing penetration, head pressing deep. Spanking echoes, you pull hair, thrusting hard; the veiny texture adds grip, balls slapping rhythmically. “Harder, make it worth the risk,” I plead, pushing back, another climax rippling through.

We flow to reverse cowgirl, me straddling facing away, bouncing on your lap— ass view as I grind, feeling the full grower disappear inside. “Look at this hard cock own me,” I say, rotating hips for extra stimulation, clit against base. You grope my breasts, thrusting up, single freedom fueling the fire.

Spooning side-by-side for closeness, your arm drapes me, hard cock slipping in lazily but deeply from behind. “I’d cheat again for this,” I whisper, as you tweak nipples, pumping steady. Edging builds; round two sparks with oral 69, me savoring your circumcised head while you lick me clean.

Climaxes multiply— mine squirting, yours teased until missionary finale, eyes locked. “Cum inside, CJ— seal the affair,” but you pull out, exploding on my stomach, hot ropes marking the cheat. Post-glow, we plot repeats: car quickies, hotel trysts, always your grower hard cock starring in my explicit betrayal dreams. Guilt? What guilt— this single guy’s allure is irresistible.