My bedmate shifted in the morning light, and the blanket slipped away to reveal his muscular frame and bulging cock. His deep voice sent shivers through me as he whispered my name. We embraced hungrily, our morning woodies pressing against each other as we spun a passionate story of heat and desire. I wanted to sink into his muscular arms and ride the waves of pleasure until my body was bursting with ecstasy.
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My doctor wore tight, clingy scrubs that squeezed his hard muscles. As he cupped and probed, my breath quickened and my heat raced. I felt his tight grip as he firmly ground himself against me, getting ready to ride. My insides melted as his body moved with a force and hunger that I’d never experienced before. I gasped and groaned in pleasure as he filled me with his hot, thick member.
Three naked bodies tangled in a sweaty embrace under the electric neon of the city night. Inspecting each other, exploring the unknown, teasing and tasting, a frenzied aftermath of loads spilled in passionate release. All night ecstasy, all night longing, all night pleasure.
He released a colossal load of creamy cum, thick and warm, all over my torso. His eyes sparkled with delight as I quivered beneath him as I shivered with pleasure from the warmth of his cum. I swear I could almost feel each drop as it cascaded over my stomach. Absolute bliss.
I trembled as he unzipped my pants, firm hands exploring my most intimate areas. He murmured my name softly as he moved his lips across my hot, quivering flesh. I gasped in pleasure, unable to control my arousal in the face of such passionate, expert exploration.
He moaned loudly as six pairs of eager hands caressed every inch of his body and explored every pleasure point. The room smelled of sex and aroused desire. The heat generated by the all-night gay gangbang was deafening. He was overwhelmed with pleasure as he felt cum splatter his chest, his face glistening. His walls dripping. His lips buzzing with pleasure. Then everything went dark.
He moaned loudly as he wrapped his lips around my 12-inch beast, his tongue swirling around the shaft. His saliva made every inch slide smoothly inside his warm, tight depths. His body started to tremble as I thrust deeper and deeper, and I could feel his walls pulsating as I moved in and out of him. The intensity of the moment was indescribable.
The coach snapped his whistle and with one finger beckoned me onto the field. To his delight, I did as he asked and soon found myself with my back against the grass, ready for anything. His hard body pressed down against mine as he whispered his most wicked command – to be fucked by his skilled hands in full view of anyone who dared to watch. I moaned as I felt him enter me and all my senses awoke. It was a wild, thrilling experience with an audience that made it even hotter.
He felt the heat of his Dad’s big beef spread along his twink tongue as he hungrily took in every bit. The flavor only increased as he explored further, discovering the hidden depths of its richness. His cheeks, smothered in tantalizing beef, pulsed with craving. He was lost in the moment, overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure of it all. His Dad’s big beef was divine.
We embraced for what felt like hours, his hands exploring my entire body. I savored every second – the heat, the wetness of his skin, the sheer thrill of his hungry lips. I felt him hardness between us and it made me impossibly aroused. Then, as if both of us had been possessed, we abandoned the park and raced towards a mutual hunger of cocks.