He had his hand on the back of my neck, the intensity of the pressure sending my body into a tangle of contradictory emotions. His grip was possessive, but his eyes were asking permission. His skin held the power of control but his electric touch revealed his vulnerability. The barely friend-zoned game of cat and mouse between us was almost too much for him. His desire finally won out and his lips hovered close to mine before they devoured me in a desperate kiss. Hot, wanting, craving. A hunger so strong I could feel his every movement to its core.
Author: Fuck Boy
A newfound freedom fell upon me, unbuttoning the top of my shirt to reveal my tender chest; the smell of forbidden temptation oozing from my skin as I felt the cool hallway air kiss my cheeks. The sensation of being desired was overwhelming, my lungs expanding with anticipation as our eyes locked and I knew that true pleasure was mine to enjoy.
My palms sweated with desire, my heart raced as his tight ass filled my vision. I took an eager step forward and felt the throbbing hardness between my legs welcome the impending encounter. His smoldering gaze promised electric pleasure, and as I entered him for the first time I knew my life would never be the same.
I peeled off his boxers to expose his hard length. His shaft was larger than average and it throbbed eagerly in my hand. His cute little moans and heavy breathing teased my ears. He grabbed my hair, yanking my head back, and drove himself harder into me, his big, hard and ready cock sending waves of pleasure throughout my entire body.
He was panting heavily as I bent him over, my hands on his hips. His pert bottom widened as it accepted my hot cream, feeling my orgasm spurting into him. He groaned and gasped as I filled him up, until I felt the warmth and wetness of my sated passion leaking down his cheeks, the result of another delicious Ass Cream Pie.
He slammed into me, pounding me deep into the mattress. His hot, hard body gleaming with sweat as each thrust sent our pleasure rising. With a guttural groan, his hand reached around to grab onto my tight ass. His grip was strong and sure, stirring up a wild fervor of need inside of me. I pushed back with each thrust, sending him deeper and deeper into my depths. Our pleasure rising until we were screaming with raw desire.
I felt alive like never before, walking into the nightclub. Big Daddy was a hulking presence by my side, strong enough to protect me from anything–or anyone–that came my way. I felt his heavy hand on my hip, and electricity between us that seemed like it might spark into something wild. We danced, sweating together, surrounded by the glow of other couples and strangers longing for a night of adventure. The night was filled with possibility.
Sweaty bodies interlaced, desire rising like the tide, our inhibitions long gone. Eyes closed as soft lips meander across skin, hunger surging through veins. His strong grip pressing against me, my cries the only sound in the room. Our passion was beyond anything I’d ever known.
He felt the sudden urge to surrender to the pleasure their naked bodies were creating. His hips moved in time with his friend’s as his back arched and his hands eagerly explored every part of him. His friend’s thrusts moved faster and it felt like they were melting into one another’s skin. Soon the room was filled with passionate moans as forbidden pleasure rocked them both.
He groaned as my massive dick filled him, my engorged shaft burying deep into primal depths – his tight pulsing hole milking and spilling my creamy nectar, our bodies bathed in a flush of tongues and salty sweat. He engulfed me, his desires for my hardness and his own need obvious, desperate, and true. We were one.