His eyes glistened as he looked into mine, as if I was the only one in the room. His pulse raced, drawing me in with his intensity. His hands fumbled my jeans, and I began to feel the pressure of his eagerness. I was his playground, and he was my cum dump as we explored twenty-five passionate loads of heaven.
Author: Fuck Boy
The coach guided me to the back bleachers under the dark night sky. Our adrenaline for the game now replaced with lust, he pulls me close, forces me up against the metal bars, and takes me hard and fast. My moans echoing throughout the court as I fought to keep quiet. I lost. He left me breathless and wanting more.
He felt my tight embrace as he pushed forward. His gruff and calloused hands tangled in my wavy hair like a warm embrace. His lips hungrily caressed mine as his tongue explored and tasted my soul. Our passion was unleashed as we explored each other’s body in a beautiful and savage love.
He felt the thrill of Brody’s body pressed against his own, his hot breath against his neck. His lips found Brody’s in an intense display of passion, as their hands explored each other’s sweat-covered bodies. With a jolt, they came together in a violent explosion of cum, publicly embracing their love for each other.
I was both nervous and excited when I pulled the blankets off of my sleeping buddy. His toned body was a work of art. My eyes followed my hands as they ripped off his underwear. I gasped at the sight of his thick rod begging to be tasted. I was hooked as my tongue made its exploration and my heart raced with desire.
My flesh trembled with pleasure as I felt his soft fingertips gently exploring the contours of my body. His touch was velvet and tender as it moved lower, igniting fires within me I’d never known before. I gasped as his fingers reached me and I felt his unbridled desire to arouse me to an untouchable bliss. I closed my eyes tight, knowing that I could never experience anything more blissful.
He felt the urge settle in his groin as he sauntered down the street–an itch he couldn’t scratch. He felt that familiar glow fill his veins like a drug, as he sought out opportunities to fulfill his craving. That night he found himself relieved in the most exquisite of ways by a stranger, across the street, in full view of anyone passing by. His lascivious moans carried in the night air until he finally found his bliss when his body quivered and he fell apart, dousing the wall behind him like a steaming hot, passionate waterfall.
I spilled my heart in that aching embrace; his body playing mine like an electric guitar on fire. I kissed him, propelling him into deliriums of desire, as my hands roamed his body freely, sparking waves of pleasure. My love for him swelled; with every caress his resolve melted away, until nothing was between us but searing passion.
The thrusts intensified as I felt my body come alive with the heat of our passion. The soft sheets felt silken against my skin as his hard body held me tight, pushing me beyond the boundaries of lust and pleasure. We moved together in perfect harmony, our bodies entwined in a wild, rapturous dance that brought us both to ecstasy.
The heat was intense as I felt the cum shoot out of him in an explosion of pleasure. We were both exposed in a public area, and it didn’t matter as I wanted the whole world to feel what I was feeling. His massive orgasm covered me in its warmth, like a tsunami of ecstasy, and for a moment I was closer to bliss than I have ever been before.