When it came to gifts, Vic claimed he wasn’t as imaginative as Matt was, but Matt wasn’t so sure. This year he received a basket full of creams, each one more exotic than the last. One prolonged erections, one warmed his c**k the harder it got, one made him thicker, one swelled his balls…the list went on. Some were lubes in different scents and flavors, some tingled, some aroused. Right there in the living room, he tried one called Dickalicious that literally felt like someone sucking him off—it tightened the skin on the head of his d**k until he thought he’d come from the sensation alone. “Oh, God,” he’d muttered. His once limp c**k jerked to attention as the cream did its job, pulling his skin taut. “Jesus, Vic. That’s amazing stuff. Where’d you find it?”
His lover simply held up a pai
