A Hard Night in My Rear With James
It was late in the evening and James had his way with me. We’d both had our long days but hunger for a good time was still in the air. We’d agreed on my bedroom as the place for our exchange to take place. He entered the room and our eyes locked. His dark rugged appearance triggered something inside me as if my senses were coming together. He stepped forward and handed me a white powdery substance. I watched as he licked his lips with anticipation.
I had no idea what tonight had in store, but I felt the intensity rising between us. We moved forward and he started to kiss me passionately. His hands moved to my rear and our clothes started coming off. James used his fingers to softly caress my buttocks while his tongue found its way to my mouth. The connection was intense and I felt like I was in an ecstatic trance, all my senses heightened.
The night was an intense blend of pain and pleasure. Every touch felt like a story and every hug felt like a revolution. Our movements were passionate and intense. I felt like my body was being taken to the edge – and beyond. Every touch was strong and commanding, exhausting me with every passing second.
We explored the art of pleasure and power, and I was pushed to explore new limits with James. I was completely exhausted by the end of the night, and lingered in the orgasmic emotions that had taken over my body. This was a wild night I will never forget. My rear was a little sore in the morning, but it was worth every moment.
Table of Contents
- 1. The Search for James
- 2. An Undeniable Attraction
- 3. Racing Hearts and Burning Desires
- 4. Heat of the Moment – Making It Happen
- Key Takeaways
1. The Search for James
I had walked for miles, past glimmering neon signs, scantily clad women, and scowlers in dark alleys. But I was looking for something more. Street after street, I searched but I could not find what I longed for. Then finally, after what seemed like an eternity, a glimpse in the corner of my eye, a figure, walking towards me. Tall, dark, defined, he caught my eye instantly. I watched as he approached, my eyes wandering up and down his body, my heart beating faster, and I knew I had finally found James.
His face revealed his hunger but it was his eyes that revealed his purpose. He wanted me and I wanted him too. I followed him to an abandoned alley, silencing broken down cars and garbage. He stopped and turned to face me. His body moved closer, pushing me against the brick. I felt the heat from his body, as his hands roamed roughly over my body. His lips found my neck, pressing firmly, sending ecstasy of lust down my spine. His fingers moved over my body slowly, as I trembled in anticipation. His eyes smoldered with desire, as I reached for his belt and undid it, my heart beating faster. His hands came down hard on my body as our bodies collided. His grip was tight as I rode him till morning, as dreams of passion filled my head.
2. An Undeniable Attraction
A Halt At The Romeo Bar:
The strains of classic tunes filled the alleys of the red bricked Romeo bar, just off Main Street. I had just met James, minutes before, and our eyes had met in a slightly awkward gaze across the room. He was tall, strong, and had a presence unavailable to disguise. As I made my way towards him, something about the situation was both inviting and foreboding. Our fingers twirled and danced across each other as I made my final approach. I lightly brushed up against his body, felt the heat through his shirt, and the undeniable attraction was felt in the air.
A Night To Remember:
We blankly stared into each other’s eyes, and it felt as if I had been crafted to fit him. His eyes showed a glimmer of sincerity and a bit of mischief as he leaned in for a kiss. I had waited for this moment, for what felt like an eternity. The room was spinning around us as we held each other closer. My heart was pounding as he whispered in my ear that he was ready to take me home. As I broke away, I looked into his eyes and we both knew what was about to happen. As he led me towards his car, I felt a sudden wave of excitement and anticipation. We drove off in a clouded state of desire, and the night quickly unfolded as our passions ignited in a a hard night in my rear with James.
3. Racing Hearts and Burning Desires
The way James moves his body is unhinged, hungry and natural. He slides onto me from behind with his hips working as one with mine, pushing our boundaries and driving us to new heights of pleasure one skin-on-skin thrust at a time. The sweat beads drip off onto the sheets as the friction between us intensifies.
A deep groan bursts out of his throat, which reverberates throughout my body and sends waves of pleasure radiating from my core. We make our way to a crescendo of satisfaction, and I know that this night will forever be imprinted in my mind as a timeless masterpiece of erotic desires and burning passions.
4. Heat of the Moment – Making It Happen
For James and me, it was always all or nothing. When the chance of getting warmed up was slim, we pushed the limits to make sure we had the most vigorous and unbridled moment together.
That night was no different. As soon as I opened the door, James was already in my rear. Clothes were thrown about and the lustful energy between us was insurmountable. I could feel his cock pulsating with excitement as I wasted no time pushing my hips to the back of his.
He was penetrative as always, exploring the deepest and darkest of depths. With each thrust I felt his thickness increases and I wanted him to keep going. He was unrelenting and I wanted him to fill me up, to passionately puncture me so that we could become one.
We both released like no tomorrow, his essence running down my legs and filling my entire bedroom. In that moment, it was pure pleasure, like no other. His body, taunting and teasing my every move, pushing me ever harder and further. As the moment eventually died out, there was the ever familiar feeling of contentment between us – that understanding that no-one, only the two of us, could understand.
Key Takeaways
The light of dawn was just starting to peek through the window as James pulled himself away from me and started to put on his clothes. His sweat was damp on my skin and his breath was still heavy, heavy with the sweat and passion of our night together. Looking back, I couldn’t think of any other way I’d rather have ended this hard, intense night. He kissed me on the forehead before he walked away, and I watched him disappear into the darkness of the night.
It wasn’t our first night, and it likely wouldn’t be our last. But it was something I’ll never forget – a hard, intensely erotic, passionately gay night in my rear with James.
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