A Young Man’s Sweet Full-Frontal Cum-Filled Fantasy
Enclosing my face between my hands, I let my mind wander into my most secret and forbidden fantasies – jumping between sweet and sensual ones, and risqué experiences I’ve only been able to dream of. One night in particular stands out in my mind: the night I learned my first full-frontal cum-filled fantasy, which forever changed the way I now experience pleasure and desire.
It started out innocently enough: with my body grounded in the comfort of my bed. The blinds slightly parted, the stars were in full-effect and a golden shimmer cascaded around my room, illuminating its creamy walls for a subtle touch of light. I took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the night breeze on my skin and my anticipation rising with it.
The next thing I knew, I was there, sinking into a softer sensation that I hadn’t felt before. With a focus so intense that it blocked out all common sense, I found myself completely immersed in the wild and sweet sensations of this beautiful man’s body. As his hands explored and caressed my every curve and line, I moaned in ecstasy. His lips tantalizingly stroked every inch of me, leaving me craving more. My heart pounded faster as I felt the sensation of his body against my own, and my pleasure built and built until, with an explosive release, I rememebered what it meant to really surrender to a new pleasure.
And with that, it dawned on me: this full-frontal cum-filled fantasy had just become my most cherished, most pleasurable memory of all.
Table of Contents
- 1. The Fantasy Unfolds
- 2. Starting Slow, Moving Quickly
- 3. Riding the Wave of Ecstasy
- 4. Feasting on Ultimate Pleasure
- The Way Forward
1. The Fantasy Unfolds
- It was a moment of surrender for him– a sweet yet salaciously wicked one as I came into his vision as a full frontal. Naked.
- I had taken off my every piece of clothing and even the last of my bashfulness; not caring if they saw– aware that I was being watched, fantasized about.
My hands embraced his neck and I pulled his face towards mine. His gaze met my eyes and I could smell the raunchy yearning on him. His succulent lips brushed over my lips, tasting of our desire. He bit down on my lower lip and I could barely contain my arousal. His hands pressed against my waist and traveled across my body. I felt an energy surge that had us both trembling with delight.
I moved in for the kill, those luscious lips found my mouth again as I leaned down and kissed him fully. His arms hugged my body with an unyielding strength, and I felt his manhood come alive against my inner thighs. I held him tightly and he reciprocated, all the while my breath continued to escape me. The taste of his cum was sweet and my tongue devoured it hungrily as it spilled from his veins. He buried his head against my chest as if to hide the shyness of his submission and I smiled in satisfaction.
At that moment all I could think of– the only thing I wanted more– was a future with him, one filled with sweet fantasy and full-frontal pleasure.
2. Starting Slow, Moving Quickly
We were both eager and hesitant to start. He revealed himself to me. Unashamed and with a little quiver of fear he moved a little closer, …”Let me take my time” I said and I moved a little closer. His body quivered and shone in the light of the room. I embraced him tight and he pressed his body against mine. Stroking my back with gentle and powerful movements.
My excitement built as I explored his body with my hands and our mouths embraced with each breath. His skin tasted sweet and salt, his breathing heavy and kind. Pulling away, he sampled my neck and I felt my body starting to shudder and shake in response. Our hips moved in unison and our bodies of a single heat. Slowly, our bodies rushed into a passionate frenzy of lips and hands, each movement deepening in intensity. I felt the white hot liquid spreading through my stomach and down to my toes as I allowed myself to become completely engulfed in the moment. I could hardly stand it as I finally released all of the intense and overwhelming emotions into the abyss that was our passion. Now two of one, we drift off into a passionate, cum-filled, sublime fantasy that would last ever so sweet and so long.
3. Riding the Wave of Ecstasy
1. My body convulsing in pleasure:
I was naked and aroused, feeling my cock stand up and flow with hunger as I imagined this steamy fantasy unfolding. His mouth found its way to my neck, rolled around my body, and had me gasping for breath. I felt his eager hands reach around me and his touch sent me into a sweet maelstrom of pleasure. My body quivered with delight as I found myself .
2. Finding myself in a newfound space:
His tongue felt like heaven as it explored my erogenous zones, caressing me in all the right places and pushing my limits to find hidden corners of pleasure. His manhood teased my senses, and the feeling of him rubbing against me was unmistakable. I felt the energy build and the wave of pleasure rising. As I reached the edge of arousal, I found myself in a newfound space – a universe of sweet bliss.
4. Feasting on Ultimate Pleasure
I was strutting my way through the uncompromising thrum of the city when my eyes met his. His chiseled cheekbones and sinfully kissable lips begged to meet mine. We stood there, a moment smoldering between us, anticipation building like never before. I motioned with my head and we moved into the warm embrace of an alley.
He pressed me against the brick and we both reveled in the piquant scent of lewdness hanging in the air. We kissed with new, sweet hunger as he unfastened my pants, tongue dancing with mine, him murmuring my name. I shuddered, tongue tasting the sweat on his neck as he dragged me to the ground.
In a moment his hard, hungry penis was thrusting in and out of me, each thrust protracting itself into an acrobatic swirl that lit up my insides like Persian fire. There was nothing but pleasure now and he moved faster, his breath coming in truncated gasps speeding up with every motion while I let go, gritting my teeth in pleasure as his climax grew ever more imminent.
- Knowing he was close, I leaned further into his hands with an almost uncontrolled need
- His body juddered as he came, the feeling of his hot cum splashing up against my insides was more than I could take
- My own pleasure followed swiftly, excision of a wonderfully carnal assurance that our moment of ultimate pleasure was ours and would continue to exist in our memories
His body crashed into mine as we finished up, both heaving for breath and savoring every minute. If only this moment of consummate pleasure could last forever.
The Way Forward
The afternoon sky was fading and I was sprawled out, spent, on my bed. My breathing was heavy, my body felt like it was melting into the sheets. My hand moved to the sheets around my waist, sticky from the glistening proof of my sweet cum-filled fantasy, and I couldn’t help but smile. And as I lay there, in all my sticky glory, I realized that fantasies are meant to be explored and celebrated. I’m not done with my sweet, cum-filled ones.
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