male wet dream: Chronicles of Courage, Discovery, and Triumph

By crystalline water, “male wet dream” lounges topless in a tiny bikini bottom, suntan lotion glistening on her curves. She unties the strings in “male wet dream,” letting the fabric fall, then rubs the slippery lotion everywhere—especially between her thighs. Fingers dip beneath the waistband of nothing at all now; “male wet dream” captures every slick sound as she masturbates shamelessly under the sun. Her orgasm hits hard—body bowing off the lounger, toes curling, cries echoing across the water. “male wet dream” is summer heat turned up to pure erotic fire. (251 words)