I felt my inner walls clamp tightly around the pulsing shaft, the veins like ropes, as my partner’s cum erupted into my depths. Hot spunk mingled with my owns juices, inflaming my desire to ever greater heights as we rode out the pleasure of each others hard ridges and glorious smooth curves.
Author: Fuck Boy
His colossal manhood loomed before me like a figurehead on a galleon of pleasure. His velvety balls glistened a tantalizing invitation I couldn’t resist. With my heart pounding and my breath in my throat I waited with trepidation for the heat of his desire set ablaze.
I slip my hands beneath the leather of his jeans and feel the hard swell of his flesh beneath my touch. His breathe is a sultry sigh against my neck as he pulls me closer. Gust of motor oil filling the air around us as I push my body hard against his. Greasepaint Lust hits its peak as we find Heaven between his sheets.
My fingers were coarse and slightly rough, shivering against my soft skin as I trembled with anticipation. His touch ignited my skin with a craving for more, guiding me towards a night of explosive pleasure that I won’t forget. My body twisted and writhed beneath his as he explored me in ways I never knew existed. It was electric, and I was released from my mundane life to experience pure pleasure. I had never felt so completely alive.
He was a beast—6’4” of tanned, toned and pure hunk of man. His every gesture was exquisite; primal provoking—muscles flexed as his thick pants dropped, revealing a hulking silhouette of manhood beneath. His gaze, animalistic and hot, beckoned for more. I didn’t hesitate; I let myself be devoured.
He trembled as he felt Big Daddy laying him down on the bedroom floor, his Grand Canyon sized chest slowly crushing him. Suddenly his breath was gone, as Big Daddy’s maw planted itself on his lips and his tongue explored the insides like an eager explorer. Nothing had ever felt like this before – suddenly, he was in over his head.
He was so big, and I wanted so badly to feel him in me. His hardness dug into my quivering flesh, and I let out a guttural moan of pleasure as he filled me completely with each thrust. We were lost in a world of our own lust and hunger; I had never felt this alive and I never wanted it to end.
The water glistened off his skin, a dewy sheet unrivaled in smoothness. I locked eyes with him as our minds raced towards coming together. I craved his taste, his touch so hard it seemed prison walls were no match. We had a devilish yearning and desire beyond our control, as if our bodies had no choice but to grasp on tight.
He was strong, bold, and heart-stoppingly gorgeous. His broad chest and tight abs stretched and rippled with each movement of his chiseled frame, and I was transfixed in awe. Our lips met passionately and he grunted into my mouth, guiding me towards the bed, rippling desire coursing through my veins. His strong, sculpted body was my gift, and I couldn’t wait to explore and appreciate each contour and curve.
My heart raced as we kissed passionately, my hands slipping underneath his shirt as his fingertips caressed my neck. His lips worked magic as he nibbled, licked and teased me to new heights of pleasure. His body pressing against mine, strong and gentle, promised a night filled with juicy secrets and unbridled passion.