Author: Fuck Boy

The creaking of the gangplank as I stepped upon it was the only audible sound, yet the board groaned under the weight of my desire. The air heavy with the musk of five sets of pheromones as I took my place at the bottom of the gangplank, and felt my anticipation mount with every inch closer I moved to the apex of sensual pleasure. I could already taste the salty sweat on their bodies, the spice of their musky scents, the sweet heat of their mouths that I knew awaited me.

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My heart raced as I gently pulled his lips to mine – gay love, yet so foreign to me. His tongue probed mine and for once I forgot my straight identity. The thrill of his body against mine felt like electricity, and with it, I realized that I had only scratched the surface of carnal pleasure.

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The three alpha males moved in synergy, their hands around me like a coalescing knot, pushing and capturing my body like a willing prey. As I lay in the centre of their triad, I felt infinite ecstasy drowning me like a welcome flood of liquid heat. It was then that I realized that I was in the presence of an eternal night of bliss.

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My roomie and I had a stolen moment of pleasure–a tenderly desperate kiss before he pushed me onto the bed with a whisper of a moan that promised something wicked. His hands roamed my body with gentle passion, uncovering my need for more than just his touch. That lingering kiss was fuel enough for the raging fire inside.

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The touch of his finger was soft, gentle, and sensual, like he was exploring the contours of my being with each stroke, caressing my skin as if each pass was uncovering higher planes of pleasure. My body trembled with delight and my heart raced with anticipation as I experienced a deep inner warmth that kept blossoming in waves until my orgasm was finally unleashed.

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We crashed together, lost in a desperate, frenzied embrace. Our lips mashed as we explored each other’s quivering bodies. His rough hands tugged at my clothes, eager to uncover my tender skin. His passion threatened to consume me, making me gasp with pleasure. I belonged to him, and I never wanted it to end.

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I barely had a moment to think before my hand was on his jeans, pushing them down. His thick, hard cock sprung out and I took it eagerly, pushing my mouth around it and devouring it with delight. His hands were in my hair, his moans of pleasure echoing in my ears. From then on, Daddy’s ‘big dick’ was my name.

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My eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light of the sauna, and I saw them- two smooth, twinkish schoolboys entangled in each other’s bodies, shamelessly feasting on each other’s lips and tongues. I wanted to join in the raw pleasure and sensuality. Nothing else mattered, just them and me, and the heat that surrounded us.

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