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Arab Gay Bareback: No Rules, Just Raw Pleasure
When two Arab men give in to their deepest urges, there’s no stopping. The heat, the sweat, the skin-on-skin contact—Arab gay bareback is about feeling everything, taking it all, and leaving nothing behind.
Locked in a Room, No Escape
Omar’s heart pounded as the heavy door shut behind him. He knew exactly why he was here. The messages had been explicit—he would be used, stretched, and filled with no protection. The man in front of him was massive, his muscles tight under his dark skin, his eyes hungry.
“Strip.” The command was rough, leaving no room for hesitation. Omar obeyed, his cock already hard from anticipation. He barely had time to process before he was grabbed, spun around, and shoved against the cold wall. A hand slid between his thighs, groping, teasing. “You’re gonna take it all, raw.”
Pushed to the Limit
The first thrust was brutal. No lube, just spit and force. Omar gasped, his fingers clawing at the wall as he was opened up, stretched wide. The burn was intense, the feeling unlike anything else. No rubber, no barrier—just thick, bare cock slamming deep inside him.
Each thrust was harder than the last, his hole taking it all, sucking the man deeper. The room was filled with the sounds of raw Arab gay bareback fucking—skin slapping, deep moans, the wet slickness of pure, unfiltered sex.
Owned, Marked, Filled
His partner didn’t slow down. Hands gripped Omar’s hips, yanking him back with each brutal thrust. His knees shook, his body was on fire. “You love this, don’t you?” The voice was low, teasing. “Being bred, feeling every drop inside you.”
Omar could barely speak. He just nodded, pushing back, taking it deeper. The tension coiled inside him, his body trembling as he was used, owned. His partner slammed in one last time, holding him down as warmth flooded his insides, thick and endless. His hole clenched, desperate to keep it all in.
Once You Go Bare…
They collapsed together, sweat dripping, bodies tangled. Omar could still feel the load deep inside him, still dripping down his thighs. His partner smirked, lighting a cigarette. “You’re mine now,” he murmured.
Omar licked his lips, still panting. He knew he’d be back. Arab gay bareback wasn’t just sex—it was an addiction.
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