My hands drifted up and down his body, savoring the feel of his nakedness under my fingertips. Our mouths found each other and we were lost in an eternity, both aware of his and my desire, wanting to learn and explore each other’s body. His breath felt electric against my skin and I wanted nothing more than to surrender to this fantasy.
Author: Nine Thick Inches
With warm salty ocean air intertwining around us, our bodies entwined and our hands eager to explore each other’s desires. I finally tasted his passion as his tongue explored mine. He tasted of the sea and the stars as his lips moved down my body, barely grazing the line of my trunks as I melted in his arms. His lips a sizzling temptation as they explored my length.
When I laid eyes on Noah, I knew I’d never forget it. His slick, muscular body shined like a diamond in the seedy barroom light and his tongue, those eyes – so dark, so alluring – were the only things that kept my feet from running out of there. We blazed a trail of forbidden desires that night and revealed longings and hungers that neither of us could have ever imagined.
He felt the sand beneath his feet and a warmth from within that seemed to grow with each passing second. His rippling muscles, a brown skin across the beach, and an emotion that begged for a closer connection between them both. His expectations were met as a passionate kiss swept the air and ripped through his soul. An explosive gay erotic encounter it was, as if waves of pleasure were crashing against the shore.
We met in a bar. I felt my heart racing as he looked deep into my eyes. Without a word, he took my hand and we were soon lost in the night, entangled in the romance of the moonlight, amid a wave of passion so intense that my body trembled with desire.
The clack of the train reached a deafening roar as we pulled away from the station, my entire body thrillingly alive with anticipation. His hand, strong and confident yet gentle, squeezed my thigh as warmth and desire pooled between my legs. Suddenly, the sounds and sensations of the train seemed to fade away, leaving just us and the electric, animal desire of two men seeking pleasure.
Isaiah was a dark tempest with his tanned skin, piercing eyes and salt air scent. His warm, slippery tongue, fiery embrace and dripping sweat intoxicating, his strength almost too much. He was heat, desire, and insatiable hunger – an electric feast of the senses.
The room was thick with testosterone, eyes darted and lips parted. Precariously placed hands, wandering up and down smooth torsos. Every man working to make each other feel desired and alive. Sweat set the air as our breathing deepened. An eruption of harmony, lust, and friendship melted together as the group indulged in a sumptuous jump into an exquisite freefall.
It was my first time tasting Adrian’s big cock, slick and hard, stretching me wide, sending chill cascading down my spine like tiny ice daggers tinged with fiery sparks of pleasure. His moans and groans were like thunder and his eyes were like storms stirring up a carnal tempest inside me. A storm that tasted of forbidden paradise.
His eyes energy pouring off his body like an all consuming force. He was joined by four others in a Transgressive thrill, all drawn to the same hungry and electric passion. With hands exploring each other’s bodies, there was no escaping the explosive pleasure of the group fuck.