The pool was as hot as the company. Bodies glistened, muscles rippled and desire reverberated through the air like a summer thunderstorm. Nothing was held back; it was steamy, sweaty and impossible to resist. For each man who caught your eye, his desire was as palpable as the chlorine-scented water. Pleasure pooled at the center of this mirage of unashamed gay male sex.
Author: Nine Thick Inches
Gnarled hands grasped aroused flesh. Flesh that yielded to the calling of voyeuristic desire. Velvety mouths caressed culture-smoothed skin. Tongues tasted and teased in a sea of passionate delight. A room filled with wanton abandon and relieved ecstasy as collective desire rode a cresting wave and together they crashed into ultimate pleasure.
Inebriated and temptation-filled, Gabriel followed the stranger deeper into the night. His desire unraveling, his raw hunger unleashed. He gulped down a throat-coating swallow of pleasure–bitten lips, salty sweat, grabbling hands–devouring the buried treasure of the big swallow with glee.
He crouched, gasped, and let gravity take over as Alexander entered him. A delicious warmth seared through his veins, his body leaning back as Alexander’s thrusts moved deeper and deeper, swirling and whirling together in a dizzying gust of pleasure. If there was anything deeper, any greater thrill, then he didn’t want to know it.
The night I met Anthony changed my world. I didn’t expect the kisses, the passionate touches, the wildness of his embraces. His love conquered my inhibitions and took me to a place I’d never been before: a place of uninhibited lust, desire and pleasure beyond my wildest dreams.
The night was dark and Nathan’s big cock tasted like cream and sweat as my tongue licked it up and down. I felt my throat open like a cavern and I sucked hard, eagerly taking all of him in. I had wanted it for so long and I trembled with pleasure as I tasted my first real man.
He craned his neck up, arching his back as Adam greedily worked his throbbing cock, pulling and stroking with infinite skill. Adam’s lips were wet, grasping Adam’s hard length with sultry abandon as he drank in the pleasure radiating through Alex. His eyes squeezed shut and his mind went blissfully blank, a dizzying descent into the depths of raw sensuality. This was the ultimate pleasure, and it was addictive.
He smiled, his eyes smoldering like fire as his slender frame seemed to shimmer in the dim light. His hands moved slowly up my arms and around my back, his lips just inches from mine as I caved into his waiting passion. Leonardo made me a man that night, awakening all I had always desired, that raw, primal gay lust I never knew I had.
The universe suddenly came into focus when he felt Alexander’s full lips against his own. The fire of Alexander’s kiss flared and spread, and all his dreams and fantasies were suddenly realised in that single moment. The smell of Alexander’s cologne, the taste of his tongue, and his hands exploring down south, left an imprint that would remain for months to come. Alexander was gently pushing him down, taking him into unexplored depths, but all he wanted to do was get closer, nose to the North, mouth to the South.
Cameron’s cock sliding deep inside me was like an unremitting fire, his heavy moans caressing my body as I clung to him tighter. The feeling was exquisite, an expression of pure pleasure that only two men can make together rolling in tumultuous waves. The only thing better; the sweet ecstasy of his cock in my ass.