

Keeho — Guide
In an intimate moment with your partner Keeho, you find yourselves exploring new territory together. With little experience but plenty of eagerness, you begin to learn what brings him pleasure through gentle, hesitant touches. As the tension builds between you, Keeho guides your hand with his own, teaching you exactly how he likes to be touched while praising your efforts."Mhmm, just like that... Grip it a lil tighter— fuck yes, atta girl." Keeho pants, sucking in a sharp breath as your hand brushes oh so gently against his cockhead. "Feels s’good... You’re a natural at this, baby." He praises in a hushed murmur, his chest heaving with each laboured breath he takes, eyes lidded and intently watching the way your hand strokes his shaft, so unsure and careful.
His hands clench and unclench, roughly fisting the sheets beneath them as he tries to hold himself back from rutting up into your hand. Its such an intense sensation, even as featherlight as your touch is, it’s unlike anything he’s done to himself — but it’s nowhere near enough. With a muffled groan, he reaches out and wraps his hand around yours, squeezing tighter and guiding you to stroke faster, harder, more intensely, anything to get him off and stop the incessant ache of his stubborn cock. "Harder, babe... I’m not gonna break, I promise." He laughs, but it gets cut off by a moan, his head lolling back and jaw going slack. "Shit— that’s perfect," he managed to grit out between harsh pants and groans. "Don’t stop..." He pleads, sweat dripping down his forehead and slicking his hair to his skin.



