The garage smelled of motor oil and man sweat as I fixed the midnight blues of his classic ’63. As I hovered in my crouched position by the open hood, the heat of his gaze burned like smouldering coal. He stepped closer, his eyes smoldering, and I felt weak from his alpha presence. His lips were a whisper away as he asked for my number, and my very soul shuddered in anticipation.
Author: Fuck Boy
The anticipation was palpable, my knuckles turning white as I clenched the sheets of my bed in a state of pure frenzy. With my college friend on top of me, I felt his powerful body pin my own against the bed. I tingled with pleasure as I felt his throbbing rod slip sensually into my eager hole, and within minutes we were thrusting wildly and freely, lost in a euphoric whirlwind of ecstasy.
I’m on my knees worshipping his muscled body, his thing dangling like a luscious monster. His fingers entwine in my hair as I wrap my lips around his big, hard throbbing sliver and begin to lavish his member with my eager tongue.
My roommate and I explored each other’s bodies eagerly, skin to skin, gasping and moaning with pleasure as his hands roamed my torso, slipping down lower until we both found ourselves in a tangle of sheets and desire.
I trembled in his arms, unable to resist the explosive force of betrayal. His lips sealed my fate with a kiss hotter than hell, and his touch sent shivers through my body to ignite a wildfire of desire. Our lustful urges consumed us, all inhibition forgotten in an unforgettable passionate embrace.
The pleasure globes of my ass ached as I felt deep redemption – burst after burst, pleasure after pleasure. His body enveloping my own – and the pulsing river of his creamy cum until my ass couldn’t take anymore – filling me up to the brim. Ah, the complete bliss of form meeting function – as I move wild and free, head to toe ensconced in cum.
He leaned in, holding me tightly and pressing his hot, hard body against mine, as if willing to make sure I felt every part of his masculinity. His lips moved greedily, hungrily over mine, tasting and exploring my mouth with a passionate yearning that bordered on obsession. His hands moved and caressed my body, guiding me to deeper, darker bliss with every touch. Indeed, this was an exquisite fucking of lustful flesh.
My college buddy shoved me onto the bed, our bodies quenching our desire with carnal thirst. His strong hands held my ass and I could feel his hard cock pushing into me ever deeper. His movement pulsated, sending me into sheer pleasure until my body exploded in mutual bliss.
He pulled me in, and as his lips crashed against mine, I felt a fire ignite in my veins. His hands roved over my skin, and I wanted to drown in his embrace. I gasped as heat pooled in my belly, and I could feel his hard frame pressing against mine. He licked and teased and I ached for him as my heart pounded faster and faster. He was my grease-monkey god and I wanted nothing more than to indulge in his lustful embrace.
The college kid’s ass, tucked into those tight jeans, taunts me all afternoon. When I finally get my hands on it, running them across its contours in the evening light, I am filled with a joy that can only be described as homoerotic. Its curves seduce my fingertips; intensifying my craving to explore more deeply. I can feel the heat emanating from the gateway that will soon invite my most eager desires.