He walked in the room, scanning the crowd while I discretely admired his toned body. He caught me taking a selfie of him with my phone and he smirked a knowing smile. His devilish grin made my heart race and my body grow weak with desire. Our eyes locked and the heat of the moment was on. Jock selfies had never felt this good.
Author: Hot Selfies
It’s a pleasure so initimate yet infinitely far removed from what I am used to. The flirtatious glances become more pronounced, as if it compels me to dive head-first into a pool of aroused, electrically charged emotions. Describing it is impossible, and this electrifying experience puts words to shame.
He felt the soft, smooth lips of his crush pressed against his own, letting his temperamental tongue dart in and out journey into an ecstasy deeper than anything imaginable. He felt his breath quiver as the suction on his quivering member granted him an oral orgasm so intense he could feel it in the deepest parts of himself.
He lay in bed, scrolling through the erotic, teasing images: tight abs, pert nipples, round ass, and a hint of pleasure. His heart pumping faster, his cock hard, imagining himself in those pics, caressing that body and feeling its heat against his own. He clicked through the selfies, each more tantalizing than the last and suddenly, all he wanted was to be in the arms of the man in those pictures.
I shut my eyes and ”snap” my mind travels to a secret place of passion. The pixels of his face, captured in the depths of my subconscious, are so intense and vibrant. Suddenly, my hands are exploring the contours of his intimacy, and our bodies intertwine into the sweetest of pleasures…
I felt the electricity between us as I looked into his stunning, deep green eyes. The touch of his masculine hands as he brushed my hair off my forehead sent shivers through my body. My heart raced as he moved close and I was lost in his passionate kiss. I felt completely alive and aroused as felt my body simmering with desire.
He lingered over the selfie, taking in every last detail of the mysterious figure’s body, from the taut muscles of his abdomen to the delicate curves of his lips. His gaze was rapturous, his body trembling, as his longing for the ultimate homosexual ecstasy grew evermore intense. His heart raced, knowing that the journey to the peak of desire was only just beginning.
He stared back at me with a drawling, seductive look. His t-shirt lay discarded on the bed, revealing the contours of his chest beneath. I greedily traced his curves with my eyes, undressing him with my gaze and feeling aroused. His pupils dilated in response, and I knew I was in for a wild night.
I could feel my heart racing as I gazed into his eyes and allowed my eyes to travel over every inch of his beautiful body. His tightness gripping my hardness as I explored his curves was an incomparable sensation, pushing me further into an intense and passionate erotic journey. Touching, tasting, dreaming – heat and desire washing over my body in waves as my mind wandered…
I press my lips together as I browse each image of his body. His bulging biceps, toned midsection, bubble butt, and, of course, his gigantic cock—it’s more than I can handle. I imagine his passionate embraces, feeling his rough body as our tongues intertwine, as he rides me with fierce stamina. Moaning in raw pleasure, we surrender in the most homoerotic cradle-song.